One of the things I hate the most is a lazy shiftless slave, that can't follow directions. And of all the worthless male slaves I've dealt with in my time ted was by far the most useless. Normally I wouldn't waste my time on such a slug. However, he had an enormous asset in his wife kelly.
kelly originally came to see me on her own, around the first of May. She was a cute, red head with big green eyes, big full breasts and one of the most deliciously spankable, heart shaped ass I'd ever seen. On my first meeting with her, she was very direct. She said she would do anything I wanted if I would help her with her predicament. She then stripped and fell to her knees. Her body was flawless, standing all of 5'2', with light peach nipples and a sprinkling of cinnamon freckles that covered her entirely.
Now that she had caught my attention, with head bowed and eyes lowered she continued, "Mistress, i think i'm capable of being a good slave, i am bi-sexual and will put myself completely at your disposal tonight if only you will grant me one favor." I signaled for her to continue and as I looked over this succulent creature inch by inch, she told me her story. It seems that she had fallen in love with a man who was a good provider and handsome who bought her anything she could want and would take her on trips wherever she wanted to go, but at home he was useless.
She said that she had told him he would have to be submissive to her in all things and he agreed to it even though, it would be a turn on. He liked to see her in leather and loved licking her boots and was quite fond of S/M play, but when it came to her being able to put him to good use he would always fall idle and because she loved him he would always get away with it. She further enticed me by bowing all the way down to my feet, wrapping her slender fingers around my ankles, with her feet crossed behind her for balance, she began to kiss my feet.
Although this was a sweet homage, I could think of many things I would rather have her kissing. I told her to rise and that I did not care for her offer. Surprised, she quickly bent down to the floor and picked up her dress to cover herself. "Not so quick", I said in a loud and demanding voice. Startled, she took a couple of steps back, wide eyed and shocked. "Come here!" I said in an even louder tone. Hesitantly, she came forward. I told her to drop the dress and to come sit beside me. She did so but, her movements were slow and timidly excited. I think she was trying to calculate how close she could get and still be able to run for the door. At this point I smiled and took her hand, not wanting to frighten her further. I told her that I had a counter offer and that if she accepted I would begin working on her husband the very next day.
Now that I had her attention, I began to explain that I don't take slaves for a tryst, and that serving me meant giving up a permanent part of herself. I went on to explain that the bonds between Mistress and slave can not be accomplished overnight. As such I would expect her to give up one evening every week to serve me and to serve her own ends as well. She looked at me with a little confusion at which I added, "You see, I expect total dedication from you and in return I will train you not only to be my special pet, but to be a woman to be reckoned with in her own right."
I further explained that it would do little good for me to train her husband if I didn't likewise teach her how to keep him in place. She thought for a moment then agreed to all the terms of anything I wanted one day every week. Now with the bargain set, I led her to my chamber.
She was so svelte to look at, hanging by her wrists, with legs splayed open and bound to opposite posts. With gag in place I began to whip her. It was evident that she enjoyed the pain in each lash. Her thighs were moistened with juices from above so I selected a large textured dildo to work in and out of her cute little cunt. I could hear her breathing becoming more rapid. I squeezed her clit and the thrusts became faster, harder, and deeper. I could hear her soft whimpers from behind her gag. She bucked in rhythm with my thrusts sanctioning my every movement, with ever more yielding willingness. As she approached orgasm I pulled the rubber cock, yanking it from her pussy. She was so close she was rocking her hips in an upward motion, encouraging and eagerly awaiting it's return. By this time, I was unlocking her ankles. "You wanted to finish, didn't you?" I asked as she furiously nodded her plea, "Not today", I told her, "Your wrists and hands were starting to turn blue from your tugging so hard. Not that you noticed."
When I released her wrists, I led her to the bed by the leash around her neck. I turned on some soft music and laid beside her, striking her lightly and blotting the sweat from her body with a soft cloth. Her breathing was returning to normal. I unbuckled the gag and removed it, instructing her not to speak at the same time. I took her by the leash and led her back to where we began, back to where her shoes and dress were still in a pile on the floor waiting for her. I undid the leash, but left the collar in place. It was a thin, but strong chain that could easily have been taken for a necklace. "This is yours now, don't take it off!" She nodded but said nothing. "No orgasm for you between now and next Wednesday," I said. She nodded again. I told her to have her husband here tomorrow at noon and that I would see her the following Wednesday. With that said, I led her to the door and kissed her goodbye.
The next day around 12:35, ted rang the door bell. He said hello and started to stammer, but I cut him off. "I know who you are and your late!" I said then walked into the next room. It took him a few moments before he decided to join me. ted was about 5'10" and 240lbs. with curly, long, blond locks. As he entered I told him to get down on his knees. After he had done so, I asked him "I know why your here, but do you?" In a most reserved tone he answered "to get trained." "Let's start with something simple," I told him and handed him a list.
This list instructed him to clean my dungeon, walk my dog and spread a load of landscaping rock that was piled outside. I expected this to take several hours so I was surprised when he came back to me in two and a half. "Are you finished?" I asked. He nodded that he was. I went outside to find the side driveway filled in with a thin layer of rock to the street, but still a huge pile of rock remained. I had seen him take the dog and bring her back fifteen minutes later. I was sure that my dungeon was cleaned in the same half-ass manner. I returned to find ted in my living room watching T.V.
"Get downstairs to the dungeon at once!" I shouted. With this he moved a little faster. Once down there, I demanded him to strip. He did so only to his socks and underwear. "Finish!" I shouted. Off came the other items. I told him to lie on the floor. "The floor is dirty, isn't it?" "Yes, Mistress", he replied. "That's because you didn't clean it!" And with that I brought my whip down hard on his ass! He jumped as if not expecting this action to follow.
"Why so surprised? You act like I don't mean what I say." "No, Mistress." was the reply. "You were only gone with the dog fifteen minutes, it takes an hour to walk her properly!" I snapped. And with that said, another lash of the whip. "And we won't even talk about your yard work." This time I just kept whipping. He tried to crawl away from me, but I chained his feet to the floor. Then I changed from a whip to a cane. Then when I was tired and he was whimpering, I tied his nuts off, separating them and stretching them. Then using a T.E.N.S unit, I shocked his balls and cock at long intervals at high intensity. I repeated over and over how much I hated a lazy shiftless slave. I called him worthless and made him lie on the ground while I walked across the full length of his body digging my heels into his flesh as I went. Then came my obeying kelly speech about how he was suppose to treat her. Also, I placed a collar around his neck with a small padlock in place. At this time I sent him home telling him to give the package I was placing in his hand to Kelly, and warned him to do everything his Mistress said or he would find himself right back here and in for treatment to make the day's appointment seem like a short cozy nap. With that said, he vanished out the door. Next Wednesday I will find out from kelly how ted is doing.
As always, Carmen
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