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Master’s Trains His Slave

(Part One)

It was the summer of 1990 when she to posted an ad in the local BDSM section of the trash magazine. She simply put that she would like to find a Dominant Man that would like to have a sub to use a few times a month. The responses came in and she chatted with a few but only one even came close to making her pussy wet.

He emailed her and told her that He demanded that she return His email within 24 hours. He stated that if she didn’t do it in that time frame to not even bother Him because His time was too valuable to wait for any fuck meat to answer Him longer than that. He include the fact that all limits would be respected but over time would be expanded on. She answered the email within 30 minutes. After the exchange of email address’s the two of them chatted online and discussed limits and expectations. He agreed to use her the following evening. He gave her instructions and told her to follow them to the T or He would leave her without cock inside of her to make her a worthy slave.

She rented a room at the shady motel in midtown as they had discussed. On the door knob of the room she hung a white washcloth on the outside handle (to indicate to Him that it was her inside the room). She then took the four small link dog chains that she had and chained them to the four corners of the bed. She went into the bathroom and showered, paying close attention to shave her cunt as He had told her to. She then put the small dog collars around her ankles and wrist, attached to them the bunge links that He had told her to put on them. She put the leather dog collar around her neck, the chain leash attached to it. She then called Him and told Him what room she was in at the appointed time that He had told her to. He told her to get on her knees in front of the door, with her back to the door. She walked over and did just as she was told.

Her heart was pounding and her cunt was wet from aticiaption of meeting her new Master. At the same time there was a fear inside her because she knew that the motel door was unlocked and that anyone could walk in and see her that way. But this was what He demanded and she knew that if she had any chance at all to serve Him that this is the way it had to be. The room was silent except for her breathing, she could hear the cars passing and pulling up in front of the room. Then after what seemed like hours she heard a car door shut, it was clear that this was Her Master’s car door. The door creaked open and slammed shut. She heard His footsteps start walking toward her.

Suddenly and without warning she felt a harsh hand shove her face down to the floor. He put a blindfold over her eyes. He forced her head to the side and put His foot on the side of her face to hold it down, she felt the sole smashing her face hard into the floor. She then felt the taunt tug of the leash and the leather collar tightened around her neck. It was then that she heard His voice for the first time;

?You little fucking pig? were the first words He spoke to her. ?From this day forward you are no longer a human. You are no longer a she, female or her. From this moment on you are nothing but a worthless fuck pig and will be refered to as it. Hell my dog even has a higher place on this earth then you do. He has more of a right to breath then your nasty slutty ass. Do you fucking understand me fuck pig?? She answered Him with a whisper of a yes. ?I can’t even hear you speak you worthless piece of fuck meat. Now let’s see what the fuck I have myself into here.? He pulled her to her feet and slammed her body against the wall facing Him. He grabbed her 44 DD tits into his hands and squeezed them as hard as He could, flicking the nipples between his forefinger and thumb. ?Ahhh yes, you said you had big tits and these will be good to tie and fuck, I can’t wait to get my cock inbetween them.? She then felt His hand move toward her cunt and spread the lips of it open. ?Hmmm you’re one wet bitch aren’t you.? His fingers started sliding in and out of her cunt hole. ?MMMM fucking good and tight just the way it should be, you are going to learn to wrap this cunt around my cock and suck it dry you fucking whore.? He then reached up and slammed her head to the wall grabbing her mouth and inserting His fingers that He had inside her into her mouth. ? You fucking little bitch, you’re nothing but a whore are you. Now fucking lick all this juice off my fingers and you better make damn sure they aren’t sticky when I take them out.? He shoved His finger around inside of her mouth, yanking hard on the leash. She attempted to spit His fingers out of her but when she did He just shoved harder and laughed at her. ?You are nothing but a dog bitch in heat. The only thing that even makes you worthy to live is my cock, you understand me cunt?? she shook her head yes. Her cunt started dripping down her legs and her heart was pounding harder. He then shoved her to the floor. ?On your hands and knees bitch.? She did as she was told. He held the leash in His hands and she felt like she was His and they hadn’t even been in one another’s presence for 15 minutes yet. ?Bark bitch? she was silent, ?I said fucking bark bitch!? again she was silent. ?Well I see you aren’t quite worthy of that leather collar.? She felt Him reach down and remove her leather collar and felt the coldness of a chain choke collar around her neck. He then pulled the choke collar and she felt it grow tight around her neck. ?Now you fucking bitch I said fucking bark.? She wanted the tightness to end around her neck so she barked for her Master. ?When I say fucking do something you do it or I will choke the living shit out of you. Now fucking bark once if you understand me you worthless piece of shit.? She barked once and lowered her head as the collared eased on her neck. She then fell the tug of the leash and He started walking with her. She wasn’t fast enough so eventually the tug became a drag. ?You’re going to learn to move faster than that bitch, crawl and hurry the fuck up.? She crawled faster and heard Him sit down in a chair in front of her. ? This is the time you will learn to undress me you fucking pig ?.?

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