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"Are you okay?" he asked her, "Do you want me to stop?" he asked.

"No, Master, I'm okay. I just don't know what I'm supposed to be doing. Do I just lie here or what do you want me to do?" Bella said, looking straight up at the ceiling.

"You really ARE a virgin, aren't you? Well, Bella, I want you to just relax and do whatever comes naturally. Just respond to what I'm going to do however it makes you feel, okay?"

"Yes, Master. Thank you," she said, giving him a bit of a nervous smile.

Mark began by leaning over and kissing her. This wasn't the first kiss she had ever gotten - her father used to kiss her on the cheek when she was a little girl. But this wasn't a fatherly kind of kiss. Mark kissed her full on the lips and Bella found herself strangely caught up in something new… something she had never felt before.

Bella returned his kiss tentatively at first. She wasn't sure what she should be feeling or what she should be doing. But after a few moments, her body began to respond naturally. She began to feel her pussy getting damp and a soft moan escaped her lips.

Mark could tell she was warming to this, and he stepped up his game. While he continued kissing the young girl, his hand began roaming over her soft smooth skin. He caressed her upper arm innocently enough and then her side, being careful to take things nice and slow.

As Bella got accustomed to his touch and began enjoying his tenderness, he advanced a little at a time, gently running his hand up and down her belly, avoiding going too high or too low at first.

Then his hand wandered down to her hip and thigh, again avoiding sensitive areas. Bella was purring softly now, she was thoroughly enjoying his hands working on her. She wasn't used to people being kind and gentle to her, and it felt really nice.

With Bella being so cooperative, Mark felt it was time to get more advanced. He broke the kiss, moving it to nibble on her ear, then kiss his way down her neck and along her collarbone. When he reached the notch at the base of her neck Bella inhaled a bit - she knew where he was heading.

"Are you okay, Bella?" he asked raising his head to look at her. Bella bit her bottom lip and nodded yes. Mark resumed kissing his way down to her breasts. As he reached her soft creamy globes, he kissed the tops gently. Then he lightly brushed his lips across the nipples, listening for clues from her.

"Oooh," Bella gasped softly as his lips made contact with her nipple. He took it as a good sign and continued brushing them across her hardening nubs in butterfly kisses, pulling back slightly as she arched upwards for more.

He teased her for a moment with his lips and with light touches of his tongue, every so often giving her aching buds a good lick and causing her to moan deeply when he did. He kept her always seeking more and she raised her breasts higher to get it.

When she was nearly hovering above her bed, he pounced. In one swift, sudden move, he rolled over on top of her, straddling her young body. His hands swept her arms down to her sides, pinning them there with his legs. He leaned over, taking her twin mounds in his hands and fastened his mouth firmly over one erect animated nipple. He began licking and sucking and nibbling on the tender nipple eagerly, devouring her with all the fervor of a starving man.

"Oh God, Master!" Bella cried out, partly in surprise at his suddenness, and partly in lustful pleasure. She writhed and moaned as her Master made a meal of her young succulent breasts. She had never felt anything so wonderful and she could feel herself waning, yielding herself to the delicious feelings he was producing in her.

Mark knew too that she was slowly surrendering herself. He could feel it in the way she moved under him; he could hear it in her moans and soft whimpers, and he could smell it in the delightful aroma she was sending out… the sweet musky smell of a woman in heat.

He chewed and licked and sucked on Bella's creamy breasts for a few minutes as her passions grew and she slowly succumbed to his mastery of her body. He had won her attentions showing her he could stir her passions. Now it was time to own her!

With a moan of disappointment from her, Mark left her breasts and headed south. He kissed his way down her chest and stomach and she giggled a bit as he kissed her navel. But her giggling quit as he reached her mons. He heard her draw a breath and hold it as he neared her now very wet sex.

Mark paused for a moment, raising his face up just a bit and inhaling her scent deeply. "Mmm, you smell delicious, Bella. I hope you taste as good as you smell!" he said, licking his lips greedily.

"Masterrr…" she whined softly. He saw her hands tighten her grip on the bed sheets next to her as she prepared for the unknown. She had never had a man go down on her and never even seen it in a movie or video. She was not at all prepared for what would happen next.

Mark made sure he had a firm grip on her wrists and his arms pinned her legs down solidly. Then he dove face-first, into her wet pussy.

"OhmyGOD!!" Bella cried out as her world exploded. Mark had no more fastened his mouth over her wet pink slit and slipped his tongue between her puffy lips when Bella began bucking and pitching under him. The feeling of his tongue burrowing into her most intimate area, squirming and wriggling around inside her, was exquisite.

Mark kept his mouth locked fast onto Bella's pussy, despite her best efforts to dislodge him. With her wrists and legs pinned down she could only squirm and wriggle a little bit and even that was difficult with his weight on her. Bella quickly tired of struggling and even though his tonguing her was sheer torment, she realized that fighting him was pointless.

Mark used his tongue to seek out every drop of the sweet honey that Bella's young pussy was offering up to him. He searched every nook and cranny behind every fold and wrinkle and scooped up each dewy drop as he found it. Bella was beside herself as the wriggling tongue touched places she had never known before.

"Oh, Master! Ohh! Ohhh, God!" Bella cried out. She wasn't sure what was happening to her, but she knew she liked it. She wanted more… and he was going to give it to her.

Mark released her hands. "Play with your tits, Bella. Pinch and pull on those hard nipples," he ordered. As Bella moved her hands to obey, he took a free hand and slipped his index finger into her drooling slit just enough to wet his index finger in her juices. Then he took the moisture he had collected and used it to rub around her tight anal hole. He did this a couple more times until he was satisfied she was properly lubed.

It was time to show her what happens next. He wanted to show her the fireworks. He moved up a few inches and sucked her throbbing clit into his mouth, holding it between his teeth as he sucked and flicked his tongue over the button. At the same time, he eased his index finger into her anus up to the first knuckle. The sensation of his mouth and tongue on her clit and his finger in her ass was too much for her to handle.

"MAAASTERRR!!" Bella screamed out as she felt a sudden flood of her juices pour from her. She bucked and pitched and arched her back high as her first ever orgasm took control of her. Instinctively, she reached down and, with both hands on the back of his head, pushed his face deeper into her crotch, wanting to shove his whole head into her if she could.

Mark kept up the pressure on her wiggling the finger in her ass and flicking his tongue across her throbbing clit as she gushed more and more. It seemed like she would never stop cumming and her body locked in place arched and quivering violently as this new sensation held her in its vise-like grip.

Finally, mercifully, the tsunami washed over her and she collapsed back on the bed, panting and moaning and spasming as the last electrical jolts ran through her. She slowly came back to earth, looking at her Master through lust-fogged and half-open eyes.

"Are you all right, Bella?" he asked and she responded with a weak half smile. He laid down next to her letting her rest for a bit before continuing.

"What was that… that you did to me?" Bella asked, once her heart rate and breathing had slowed down to near normal levels again.

"Did you like it, Bella?" he asked.

"Yes… yes, I did Master. It felt… incredible!" she said, giggling a bit.

"Was that your first orgasm?" he asked.

"Is that what that was? Yes, that was the first time I ever felt like that. Does that mean I'm… um… a woman now?" she asked, innocently.

"Your mother never talked to you about sex, Bella?" he asked her.

"No, Master, she got sick before she and I could talk about boys and sex and things like that. All she said was that I should save myself for the right man… someone special who I love and who loves me. I guess it's a little late for that now," she said looking down.

He raised up on one elbow so he could look her full in the face. He turned her face to him with his other hand. "Listen, Bella, I know you have had some bad turns in life and this may not exactly be the way your mother and father would have wanted things to turn out. I'm sorry about the road you have traveled thus far. But I can promise that from now on out, you won't have it as hard. I can't do anything to smooth out the road behind you, but I can make the road ahead of you easier.

"And I fully intend to do that. You and I may not be ‘in love' and may never be, but that doesn't mean that life here has to be harsh and difficult. I want you to be comfortable and at ease here. I don't want you to feel you are some subservient slave dog that I kick or beat just for the sheer pleasure of seeing you cower. I am not like that.

"Yes, you have been bought, and, yes, you are technically ‘property' because of that. But I want you to feel this is your home, not your prison. I want you to feel you can sit at the table with me, sit on the sofa next to me, and maybe even sit on my lap and cuddle once in a while. You and I both live here now, and we will be sharing this house and this bed. So it would be very nice if we did so willingly and not grudgingly, don't you agree?" he said.

"Yes, Master, that would be nice. I will do whatever you wish, Master. I just want to please you and make you happy," Bella said.

"Well, Bella, so far I have no complaints. And I am sure that as time goes on you will figure things out. I will help you learn how I like things done around here and I'm sure you will have some ideas on how to improve things as well. We will work together to make this arrangement a success, okay? I do want your input and ideas. This affects you as well you know," he said.

"Yes, Master. Thank you," she said, smiling.

"Good girl. Now are you ready to continue?" he asked.

Bella looked at him in surprise for a second, then realized that he wasn't finished with her. He intended to take her cherry and wouldn't be finished until he had claimed her as his.

"Yes, Master I'm ready," she said softly, trying to convince herself as much as giving him permission to continue.

Up to this point Mark had remained dressed, but now he got out of bed and took off his shirt, laying it over the back of the lounge chair. Then he removed his pants and did likewise. Now clothed only in his boxers he moved closer to Bella. Bella watched with keen interest as Mark undressed and when he had gotten down to his boxers and moved closer to her, she stared transfixed at the bulge she hadn't notice before. It looked huge and she was a little frightened by it. If his cock was anywhere near the size of this bulge…

"Yeah it is a little on the big side," he said, seeing her looking wide-eyed at his crotch. "Want to see it?"

Bella looked up at him and nodded yes. She looked down again and watched as he hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his boxers and began pushing them down. As his cock sprang free of its cotton confines, Bella gasped - it was every bit as big as she feared!

"Oh, Master! I don't know if I can…. it's so big!" she said, getting a little scared now. She hadn't had anything inside her up to now - not even her fingers. She had played with her clit once or twice just experimenting but had never brought herself fully to orgasm. And now she'd experienced a tongue-fucking and her first orgasm, but THIS… this was a whole other matter altogether!

"It's okay Bella, I understand that you have never had sex before, and I know I am a bit of a challenge even for an experienced woman. We will go slow and you have your safeword in case you need it. Just trust me and try to relax… I will do my best to make this a pleasant and even happy experience for you," he said, soothingly.

"Yes Master," she said. She still felt apprehensive and unsure, but at least she knew he was aware of her misgivings. She moved to the middle of the bed and lay on her back with her head on one of the large pillows.

"Let's get you at a better angle," he said. "Raise your hips a bit." Bella raised her hips, and he pushed another pillow under her, bringing her up a bit higher.

That's better. Now I want you to reach down and hold your pussy open for me. Use your fingers and pull your pussy lips apart… like this," he said. He showed her how to open her pussy up and hold it open without getting her fingers in the way of what he would be doing. Bella felt slutty and humiliated holding her private parts open and on display like this but she also felt strangely turned on. He seemed to like her showing herself off like this and that made her excited and dirty in a good way.

"That's very nice Bella… you are a very pretty girl and you have a lovely little pussy there," he said, approvingly.

"Thank you, Master," she said, blushing a bit. But behind the blushing innocence, Bella could feel her temperature - and her arousal - rising again. She knew that this would hurt some but she was beginning to really want him inside her.

"Master… please…" she said, not really knowing where her words came from.

"Please what, Bella?" he said.

"Please… go inside me?" she asked cautiously.

"Tell me, Bella. Tell me what you want," he coaxed her.

"I want you… inside me. Please, Master, I need you…" Bella whimpered again.

"No, Bella I want you to ask me, right. Use your words…. tell me what you want. You know how to ask, now ask me right," he said.

"I… I don't…"

"Bella you are going to have to start thinking and acting and speaking like a slut. This sweet and innocent stuff has been fun but if we are going to make a decent slut and fucktoy out of you, you will have to learn how to behave like one. I like it when my slut talks dirty and asks for what she wants. And I'm sure somewhere along the way you have heard the language I'm talking about. It may be hard for you at first and feel funny, but once you see what it brings on, you will get used to it. Now tell me what you want, slut!" he said, with authority this time.

Bella had heard the language Mark was talking about. He heard it when her cousins brought men over to the house after their dates. She couldn't help but hear it. Her old home was small and her cousins were loud. Everyone in the house could hear them wailing and screaming and cursing like sailors on shore leave.

"Please Master… please, fuck your slut! Please fuck your slut with that big hard fat cock! I want to feel you inside me. Please let me please you.." she said. The words did feel funny in her mouth - she had never said such things before. But that was what he wanted and she wanted to please him.

"That's much better Bella. I can see we have some work to do with you, but I also see great potential and training you to be a useful slut might just prove to be fun for us both!" he said.

He used his index finger to trace circles around the inside of her opening, teasing her pussy lips and rubbing gently over her clit.

"Such a pretty pussy… a pretty, wet, tight little pussy," he said in a low voice.

Bella moaned as she felt his fingers playing over her super sensitive pussy. His voice, smooth and steady, was like a hypnotic trance and she could feel herself slipping under its spell. She opened her legs more for him and began slowly grinding her hips in time to his fingers teasing.

"I'll bet this tight little pussy is going to feel wonderful wrapped around my cock. Would you like that, Bella? Would you like to feel my cock deep in this warm, wet pussy?" he crooned.

"Yesss, Masterr.." Bella moaned.

"Now I am going to slowly slide my thick hard cock into that tight pussy and you are going to feel me opening you and stretching your pussy. This will hurt a bit because you are still intact, but I will be as gentle as I can be. The pain will go away quickly and then it will feel a lot better, I promise," he said.

"Okay, Master, thank you. I'm ready now," she said.

Mark took hold of the base of his cock and began rubbing the head across her pussy, over the swollen lips and her throbbing, aching clit. Bella moaned louder as he teased her still more with his cock. He wanted her heated to a full boil before he entered her. Having her in a near frantic state would make it easier on her when he had to tear her hymen.

With Bella moaning and squirming and whimpering her need, he knew she was ready. He placed his cockhead at her entrance and pushed gently into her. Bella felt him pressing into her and she watched his face for a reaction. She felt him opening her and at first, it felt funny but not unpleasant. As the thickest part of the head stretched her entrance, Bella moaned "Ohhh God!".

He pushed a bit more and Bella felt the head slip past her doorway and pop inside. He stopped right there and let her get used to the feeling before proceeding further.

"Are you all right, Bella?" he asked as he waited for her to adjust to him.

"Yes, Master. Thank you for taking it slow for me," she said.

"Are you ready to continue?" he asked.

"Yes, Master, please?" Bella said.

Mark leaned into her again and his cock slipped a bit deeper. Bella focused on his face and he watched hers as he pressed on. Bella's mouth dropped open and her eyes widened as she felt her walls pushed apart. She felt like a piece of the firewood her father used to split for the fireplace, and his cock was doing the splitting.

"Oh, Master! This feels wonderful!" Bella said as he pressed in another inch. But then she felt something different. There was something in the way…

"Okay Bella, we are at your hymen now. I am about to take you from the innocent young girl you are now and introduce you to womanhood. This will hurt a bit when I push through but it will only hurt for a little bit. Are you ready?" he asked.

Bella brought a handful of the bed sheet and put it between her teeth. She gripped the pillow behind her head and gave him a nod. Mar leaned forward and took the sheet from her teeth. "I have a better way" and he kissed her. He kissed her hard and deep. He kissed her not as a Master kisses his slave, but as a man kisses a woman he loves. He kissed her with a passion she had never known. Bella released the pillow and wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer to her.

Then it happened. When he felt she was ready, he pushed through her virgin barrier and entered her sacred place. Bella whimpered as she was torn and he felt her fingernails rake his back. Fair enough - he hurt her, so she hurt him. He pushed into her further and Bella clung to him as he explored uncharted territory.

Bella whimpered softly as his cock opened her womb and stretched her further than she thought possible. She would never have imagined she could take something so large into such a small opening but she was doing it. Finally, she felt him bottom out and press against her cervix. She had done it! She had taken her Master's cock as deep as it would go!

Mark rested there for a few moments, not moving, just letting her feel him inside her, letting her adapt to this new fullness. Then he began to slowly withdraw. At first, Bella marveled at the feeling of him moving inside her, but then she realized that he was leaving her and she felt empty and unneeded.

She clung to him tighter. "No Master, please don't leave me!" she cried.

"Silly girl! I'm not leaving you! I am only pulling part way out so I can push back in again," he said chuckling. He pulled back until just the mushroom head remained inside her and then pushed forward again. She moaned as he filled her back up with his huge cock.

Her tunnel had gotten used to his size now and she was well lubricated so this time was easier. Although she was still a bit sore, she was turning the pain into pleasure and she began enjoying herself.

A couple more times of pulling almost completely out and then pushing fully into her and Bella was ready for him. Fully inside her, he leaned forward until his face was close to hers.

"Now Bella, I'm going to fuck you the way a slut needs to be fucked. I suggest you find something to hang on to - this could be a pretty wild ride!" he growled.

Bella grabbed hold of the headboard as he suggested and got ready. When she looked up at him he began. He pulled out of her and slammed back in, this time not bothering to pause. Then he started pistoning in and out of her like a well-drilling machine looking for oil. He didn't pause or give her a chance to rest or even catch her breath. He fucked her like he was mad at her!

"Oh God Master! Oh please fuck your slut, make me your fucktoy Master! Use me for your pleasure, please! Ohhh, fuck me!" Bella cried out. Now she knew why her cousins would scream like they did. It was glorious!

Mark pumped in and out of her as Bella writhed and twisted and squirmed under him, She had never felt anything so wonderful and so exciting. Then she began feeling that funny feeling again - the same one she felt earlier when Mark was face down between her legs.

"Ohh Master! Master, it's happening again! Ohhh I… I… OHHHFUUUCKKK!!" she cried out loudly. She poured out her juices as Mark continued pumping in and out of her, making wet squishy sounds as his cock slid inside her. Bella clawed at the bed sheets, this orgasm infinitely better than her first one. She gasped for breath as she felt her heart pounding its way through her ribcage and her world spinning completely out of control.

Mark held her down as she went through the throes of her first womanly orgasm. Eventually, it passed and Bella laid there on the bed, a sheen of sweat covering her as the last trickle of her juices leaked from between her legs.

"Master," she said when her breathing returned to a reasonable rate, "that was wonderful! I never imagined it could feel so…"

"Yes, and it will only get better. As you learn more, the sex will get more exciting and more wild. Soon you will be doing things you haven't even imagined yet. And you will be feeling things that will make this look like nothing!" he said.

"Really, Master? Because this is going to be hard to top!" she said, grinning broadly.

"Oh yes. I have a lot to teach you and show you. And you have a lot to learn. This will be a wonderful journey Bella and I am looking forward to it," he said.

"So am I Master," she said. "Master, can I ask you a question? Did I… do okay?"

He leaned over and kissed her forehead gently. "You did just fine, Bella. I'm proud of how you did today," he said. "Now why don't you go ‘freshen up' or whatever it is you girls do in the bathroom, and we'll go get some dinner."

"Yes Master," she said, and she padded off to the bathroom.

She came back out a few minutes later dressed in the same red metallic mini-dress that she had on at the auction.

"Bella that dress is a bit… racy for going out to dinner. Don't get me wrong, you look stunning, but you might be a bit distracting for the other patrons!" he said.

"I'm sorry, Master, but this is the only thing I have to wear… except for the worn-out rags I have from home. But they are hardly fit to go out in public in," she said.

"Well, then we will have to do something about that. Tomorrow, you and I are going clothes shopping!" he said.

"Really, Master? You mean it?" Bella said, excitedly.

"Of course. You can't wear that dress everywhere we go! You'll need a few different outfits for going out plus some clothes for around the house - and maybe a thing or two for the bedroom!" he said.

"Master!" she said, blushing. "It's been a very long time since I went clothes shopping. The last time was with my mother… before she got sick."

"Well, tomorrow we will go out and see what we can find. Now how do you feel about pizza?" he asked.

"Pizza is fine, Master. I like pizza!" she said. With that, they headed off to a favorite pizza place that Mark knew of. They went in and sat down in a quiet corner booth to wait for the girl to come to take their order. After they had ordered their pizza, Master began talking to Bella about her service.

"Bella aside from the clothes, we are going to have to make a few other changes. I noticed today that your pussy is au natural… you haven't even trimmed it. I want it shaved clean - spitting out pubic hair kinda ruins the mood!" he said.

"Yes, Master, but I have never done that… I don't know how to shave myself down there," Bella said.

"That's not a problem. I have a friend who owns a beauty parlor. She would be happy to help you get ‘cleaned up'. I will call her and set up an appointment for you," he said.

"Thank you, Master," she said.

"Something else that I want to have done is I want your nipples and clit hood pierced," he said.

"What? Master no! Please!" Bella said, shocked at the suggestion.

"Now, Bella, many women have piercings. It's not as horrible as it sounds. And it will show me that you are willing to submit to me. This is what I wish and your duty is to please me is it not?" he asked.

"Yes, but Mas…" she started.

"Then there will be no more discussion. I will expect you to follow my wishes and get pierced," he said with a note of finality that told Bella she couldn't win the argument.

"Yes Master," she said.

"Bella, it will be okay. I am asking you to trust me on this. You trusted me earlier not to hurt you and I didn't, did I?" he asked.

"No Master," she replied.

"Then I want you to trust me now. Piercing will hurt for a few moments, just like today did, but afterward, it will be so much better. You will look even more beautiful and you will have shown me you really do want to submit and please me. You do want to please me don't you?" he asked.

"Yes, Master, of course, I do," she said quickly.

"Then this is what will please me," he said.

"Yes, Master. I will trust you then," she said, still sounding a bit skeptical.

They ate their pizza talking about how life together would be. He told her of some of the ‘house rules' and what he expected from her and she listened intently. She really did want to please him and the more he talked about life with him the more she wanted to submit.

She had never thought about being a submissive - she never even knew there was such a thing - but as he spoke, she realized she had always been one without even knowing it. And the structure and formality he was suggesting were actually quite appealing to her.

He told her that a submissive is most at home when kneeling at her Master's feet and that she would be doing that a lot. He told her his rule about masturbating - that her orgasms were his gift to her and that she was not to masturbate or have an orgasm without his permission. She was to ask him when she needed to cum and failure to get permission before cumming would get her punished.

The last thing they talked about was her language. "Bella, you are no longer a child. As of today, you are now a woman - in every sense of the word. And so I want you to start talking like one. Moreso, I want you to start talking like the slave slut you are. You no longer have a ‘down there' or ‘privates', it is a pussy or a cunt. You don't have breasts or boobs or boobies, they are tits. And when we have sex we aren't 'making love', we are fucking. Understand? I like the dirty talk and you will find that it will turn you on as well. I know this because I have seen your reaction when I say it to you. Having you beg me and plead with me to make you cum will make the experience much more intense and satisfying.

"I might as well warn you now, I enjoy sexual teasing. I enjoy seeing you squirm and struggle to hold back what will inevitably come forth. I will be bringing you to the very edge of yourself and keeping you there until you practically go insane with lust before I push you over into the sweet abyss of your orgasm. I will make you beg, plead, and then scream as I finally release you to your orgasms," he said.

Bella listened to his words and as he talked about teasing, she could feel herself getting damp. She had seen a bit of his teasing already and she knew that if he said he would drive her mad, he meant it! He had already shown her twice what he could do and both times had been amazing. She wanted more. She wanted to make him happy in hopes that he would make her feel that way again. She would do whatever it took for him to be pleased with her.