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I am a submissive slave to a strict but loving Master. I knew I would always be his and do whatever pleases him the moment we meant. About six months ago he announced that he wanted to see how committed I was.

“Your slut will do anything you ask of her Sir”, i replied.

“Good slut with your fat tits I feel that I am not making enough good use of them!” He said as he pulled and twisted my nipples.

I did not know what he had planned until the next morning. I knew one of the reasons that he chose me was because I had 42F tits. As I did every morning I worshipped his cock with my mouth and then served him breakfast before he left for work. He would leave a note on the bed for me with instructions only that time there was a bottle of pills. The instructions were for me to pump my breasts 4 times a day and to take the hormone supplements in order to produce milk. I was to do this until I produced milk for him. This was the test of my devotion to him.

“How am I going to do that?” I wondered

Everyday I took the pills and pumped and Sir would check me periodically to see if his slave was making milk. Finally one evening during a session he had me tied to the posts and began to bind my tits.

“Look how you are already creaming slut!” he said shoving his fingers up my wet cunt.

Then he began to whip my tits. I got more excited with each sting as his whip slapped my tits. He went to put the nipple clamps on and as it pinched my erect nipple some milk began to come out.

“Oh look slut, seems you are my cow now!” He said smirking. Master continued to apply the clamps and weights as milk trickled from my tits. “You will be of good use to me soon whore,” Master remarked; “I know just what to do with a cow cum slut like you!”

“I only want to please you Sir”, I responded. Although all I could think is how happy I was that I accomplished this task for him.

“Now He must know I am truly committed to Him and Him only!” I thought to myself.

The next day the phone rang at 3:0o in the afternoon and my Master had called to leave instructions for this evening. I was excited to hear his voice and he had told me to be at an address at 8:00pm. I was told dress in a corset, a short mini skirt, high heels and no panties.

“Tell me slut did you express any milk!” He demanded to know.

“No, for Sir forbade it!” I said.

“Good I need my cow to have full udders until I relieve them”, he said.

I began to shower and get myself ready to go dressed as I was commanded. I knew I had to leave soon since the address was an hour away. I grabbed my keys and went out the door.

It was 7:55 as I pulled into the driveway of a large house. I was excited when I saw my Master on the porch. I walked over to him.

He leaned a kissed me on my forehead. I knew he was pleased I was on time and I opened my coat to show for His approval on the outfit I was wearing. Still I was wondering what we were doing here, before I could speak Sir told me to get on my knees. I began to get excited at the thought of being able to savor his cum in my mouth and have his cock so soon after I arrived.

I opened my mouth to receive him.

“Not now slut but you look beautiful,” he said. “My own special girl, now listen carefully. You will remove your coat here. In the living room are two people who would like to meet you. You will go and introduce yourself to them as my slave. Understand so far?”

I felt myself go hot, then cold, as the words sank in. Expect the unexpected. My Master wanted me to expose myself to two strangers. I could feel myself panicking and getting excitement at the same time. He’d done something similar to this twice before, and she’d been so relieved He merely showed her off and not share her.

“Understand?” he repeated, his voice sharper.
“Your slut understands Sir.” I said.”
Still on my knees he placed a collar and leash around my neck.

I stood up and Sir led me into the house. With my coat now off the outfit that made me feel sexy for him now made me feel cheap knowing that two strangers were going to see me.

“You’ll go in, stand in front of them with your legs apart and your cunt in full view, and introduce yourself as my slut, look them in the eyes as you say it.”

He took the coat from her arm and placed it on a chaise in the hall. I took a deep breath and prepared to walk into the living room.

“Keep your head up, your shoulders back, and make me proud.”

He opened the French doors leading to the living room. I could hear the men talking in the living room.

There were two men in their mid-fifties standing next to a fireplace; one with a salt and pepper beard in very fit shape. The other was shorter and was balding and slightly over weight. With my chin up I walked straight towards the men. I began to part my legs and left my skirt exposing my cunt.

“Good evening I am Master X’s slut Asya”, I said with a semi firm voice.

The shorter man looked me over and began to speak. I could feel his eyes taking me in. I didn’t know if I should feel humiliated or proud.

“So this is the whore?” he questioned. “Her tits are perfect for bondage.”

This comment brought the other man over to the conversation.
“May I?” he asked my Master. He spoke right past me reinforcing my role as my Master’s property.

“Feel free, Asya has been inspected before” he responded. “Assume the position slut” he ordered me.

With that I bent over and spread my ass cheeks. I could feel hands on my ass and a quick smack on my ass cheek that stung.

“What do you say slut?” the tall man asked me.

In a quiet voice I answered, “Thank you.”

With that he shoved his hand up my cunt. All this newness and not knowing what was to happen tonight my pussy got wet. When he entered his hand in the man seemed pleased to find me so wet.

“Jordan I believe he brought us a true slut whore”, he said excitedly to the shorter man, “She has a perfectly wet cunt!”

With that my Master commanded me to get on all fours. Now without saying a word he led me by the leash to the sofa. He undid his pants and took out his cock, he grabbed the back of my head and forced me to take the entire cock in my mouth. I held it there, unable to move, enjoying the taste; he removed his hands and let me suck, my mouth going up and down over his cock, my tongue flicking around exploring. He then makes me get off his cock and stand up.

I stand as I have been taught to, legs open, hands behind my head, eyes closed, waiting for further instructions. I feel the blindfold being put over my eyes, the tape being stuck over my mouth and my hands tied behind my back, he removes my skirt and losses the corset so my tremendous 46FF tits fall out .

Now it is my Master’s turn to inspects my body, shoving his fingers into my cunt and ass, admiring how open my holes are, noticing the cunt juice running down my legs. He uses my leash to pull me to the sofa again and has me straddle him, he puts his cock up my cunt and I move down onto it. I'm his slut, I want to fuck and serve him. After a while he cums in me, and far from being satisfied I just want more. He instructs me to get off, and unties my hands, placing me on all fours.

I could hear zippers and pants dropping. I knew that this meant the men were next for me to service. Not able to see my Master led me to the first of the two cocks I was to pleasure.

“Do a good job slut’” my Master said, “I want you to make me proud”

“Gentlemen enjoy my whore’s mouth!” he announced.

I felt my mouth being forced open with a cock. It was long and hard and before I knew it I was pleasuring it with my mouth. He grabbed me by the hair and began to shove me faster and harder onto the shaft of his cock. I could also feel some ass play had begun. I didn’t know who was playing with my asshole, but could feel a butt plug being shoved hard up my ass.

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“I just wanted to kiss you.”  I paused, feeling uncertain and vulnerable, “But I was scared if I did, you might hit me.”Gazing at her prone beside me, she looked out in a thousand yard stare.Dismissively as a snort of air could be, her eyes narrowed to focus, “I probably would have, too.”I did not know much about her but that look I understood well.  A sultry stare full of determination, her gentle caress travelled from my torso to my stomach and onto my loins.  My reaction still had the power...

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My lactation slave

                                                      My Masters Lactation Slave I sat in front of the PC and stared in awed disbelief at the message on the screen, I had placed the ad on the adult web site less than twenty-four hours ago and already I had almost a dozen responses. I was admittedly surprised because the details of the ad specified a certain type of woman I was looking for and usually I found it a challenge to locate a woman either willing or even eager to fill my needs. I...

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The Forced Slave

The Forced Slave The Forced Slave ????? The weekend was almost here.? Tillie had been deep cleaning her home all week long for the big gathering she had planned with all her friends.? She had her head stuck deep into a cabinet pulling out cleaning supplies so she could wash the shelf. ?She hadn?t noticed the dark colored van that had pulled into her driveway. ???? The strange man checked the door gently making sure that he didn?t notify anyone he was there.? He had been watching...

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The Princess and the Slave

This story is one of six new stories in the compilation, Talons of the Hawk by Emma Finn, a book of transformation stories available on Amazon. THE PRINCESS AND THE SLAVE by EMMA FINN 1 Once upon a time, a long, long time ago, in an exotic land very far from here, there lived a princess who was very spoiled. She was the most beautiful woman in the land with dark skin, long black hair...

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Husband Cuckold Slave

HUSBAND CUCKOLD SLAVEBy Ted, [email protected] on December 26, 2011See http://nrjb2.weebly.com for all of my stories.Synopsis: Wife threatens to leave unless allowed to try something different.Story codes: F/m, FM/m, D/S, cuckold, feet, humiliation.Chapter 1My husband of 5 years Ted is a great guy. We met through an online dating service and we hit it off once we met in person. He is very steady, trustworthy, kind, intelligent, honest, and sane, which is part of the problem I am having now. I...

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The Newest Slave

The Newest Slave by captv8td [email protected] 1This was turning out to be her favorite place to shop.  The quality of the merchandise was superb and she had been very pleased with her previous purchase.  That wasn’t always the case when she bought high value items.  It was not uncommon for her to select a new car, only to change her mind shortly after it was delivered.  She had moved her family twice because the homes she selected turned out to be disappointing once they moved in. ...

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Our StoryThe tale of Master and slave

Our Story Normal font was written by myself, italicized font was written by my slave. Apologies for any bad grammar, or format issues, this was originally a series of emails sent back and forth with no intention of ever posting them for other people to see. The story does end abruptly due to problems arising and we were unable to continue. However it may be picked up in the future by at least myself if not both of us. I hate cliffhangers so I don’t want to subject the readers to that. I will at...

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My Wife wants to be a Sex Slave

******************************************************************************** Thanks to kyron120867 my story is set in his world, but none of his characters are involved. Story written by Ghostwolf63 Chapter one ********************************************************************************* Hello, my name Will Johnson, I was asked to write this story along with my wife. She will write about her experience and I will be writing my experience. So let's get started. First some info...

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He Is My Master I Am His Slave

I thought he was done for the night after my last orgasm. I think that was my 13th orgasm or maybe be 15th. I am not sure how many times he made me come that day. I lost count somewhere along the way. I couldn’t sense him around me. I think he left the room again after my last orgasm. There I was, fully naked, cuffed to the bedpost, exposed and vulnerable, waiting for him like the wanton slut I am. Suddenly his voice tore through the silence of the room, startling me and waking me from my noisy...

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Literary slave

Darren could not believe his luck – the 29 year old successful novelist had been looking for a place to hole up in and complete his fifth novel, sure to be yet another best seller in his string of literary offerings.  While surfing through real estate listings for acreage properties high on privacy and as far off the beaten track as possible he came across what seemed to be the perfect opportunity.  It was a small acreage, a hobby farm really that had long since given up any semblance of...

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I Am His Slave

By : Ritus2361 In my last story I shared with you that how I become a slave of a stranger man in my honeymoon. Now in this story I will tell u some more experiences. After returning from Goa I was very eager to meet Sharmajee and was really missing him badly. He was a real sex guru for all women. Sometime we talk on phone or sometime used to video chat on skype. Sharmajee used to order me to strip and dance. Couple of times he even ordered me to suck my hubby’s cock so he could watch it live....

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A day with my slave

Introduction: This story is written by my Mistress. She is now only exploring ideas but soon will be using me, her slave, to please her in any way she chooses Mistress is sitting outside in the garden, enjoying the coolness of the afternoon, with a glass of red wine at Her side, Her slave, kneeling humbly before Her wearing only a collar and chain, Mistress enjoys reaching out and caressing Her slave now and then. Mistress rests Her tired feet on alans knees lightly touching Her...

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The Ship the Oasis the Book the Slave

THE SHIP, THE OASIS, THE BOOK, THE SLAVE. By GENEVA Rami, a Barbary Coast corsair and slave dealer, miscalculates when he attempts to take over the business of another dealer whose wife has a magic book. I leaned over the side and watched as the prow of our ship cut its way through the water, shearing the waves, eagerly, almost joyfully it seemed, matching my own mood, now that we were in sight of the buildings of Tunis, finally showing above the horizon. The sails were filled...

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Ashtray Slave

Leah opens the door. "Hi Nikki, thanks for coming over this evening." "Are you kidding Leah, I wouldn't miss this for the world." Nikki kisses Leah and they walk back into the living room where Gilbert is sitting. Naked with his wrists and ankles bound together, holding a large glass ashtray in his hands. "Nikki, this is my ashtray slave. Slave, this is my friend Nikki. I've invited her over to help me torment you tonight." Gilbert looks up at them. "Pleased to meet you, Mistress...

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Persian Slave

Persian SlaveA work of fantasy by Wolf Ferret ([email protected])Set in ancient Persia about 500BC. Darya was bored. She was 19 and had lived in a harem all her life. But her father had been a very rich man. His harem had 3 wives and 4 concubines plus all the attending slave girls and many daughters. There had always been plenty of playmates and women to share the gossip.Now she was married to Baron Firuz.  He was 20 years older than Darya and she was his only wife. He also had only 3...

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Barefoot Slave

When I saw the man walking towards me, my dick started to twitch. Even fromhalf a block away, he was sexy. As he got closer, his dick hardened more.The man was medium height, wearing boots, jeans and t-shirt. He was theperfect looking Daddy, with barrel chest and beer belly. He was rugged,with a big bushy mustache.The man saw my gaze and stared at me intently. I started to blush, butdidn't look away. The man came up to him and put out a big hand."Hey fella, noticed you looking at me. You're a...

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