My Personal Slave

question

*Michael didnt know how to answer this question, he was not to give in to her, his heart told him that, but his mind told him to submit now, to stop the beatings, he could take no more, defiance was taking a heavy toll on him, and he didnt know what to do about it,*

*Michael lay in silence he uttered "stop it, no more" in his strong english accent, than he closed his eyes, for respite, and to heal the wounds she had inflicted on him, kisses didnt help, they would not solve his aches, and sitation, she was evil, one minute she would smash his youthful eterior and restrain his natural attributes, hte next moment, she would be gently caressing him, and kissing his face*
 
You will beg

For the first time I felt a bit of sympathy for a slave. I thought to myself, "Good thing I decided to retire. I am only 30. But, am I getting old? Or is there something about this one?" I knew I could not let him know I felt sympathy for him.

I said, "I know, it is all confusing right now. You will learn how things work. And I can promise you that if you submit fully to me, you will experience a lot of pleasure. But, I can't have an insolent slave. Disobediance will be disciplined. You have a beautiful body. I don't want to scar you up. But, if that is what it takes to make you see the way, I will. You spoke of wealth. Little do you know, I am very wealthy. I have made my wealth from taming and training slaves since I was 18. I have recently retired from that work and desire personal slaves now. I chose you and the other one over there for this honor. You will accept it." I got off of him and the bed and said, "I really want to pleasure you. You have spent along time pleasuring others. Be obedient and you can be pleasured."

I then found a slim vibrator and lubed it up. I gently slid this very slim vibrator up his anus. I said, "This vibrator is very small. It is not meant ot hurt you. It is meant to pleasure your experienced ass hole. But, I fear as long as your cock and balls are restrained, the stimulation will cause even more pain to your cock and balls." I then turned the vibrator on a low setting and let it hum away in his ass. I left the restraint device in his mouth too. I said to him, "Your jaws are going to be very sore." I rubbed his cheeks and then said, "I will return later. If you are ready to beg to cum I will release you cock and balls and let you cum. But, you will suffer awile first."

I left the dungeon, locked the padlock and went into my house. I looked into the monitor that over looked the dungeon. I watched Michael and masturbated myself to an orgasim and fell asleep....
 
Awakening...

If he had any idea as to what was going on Curtis might have protested. No, to be more presice, he would have. He was never one to sit by. Waiting to hear about another being hurt or beaten. Especially in such a seemingly cruel manner... But at the moment he was still very out of it. Random thoughts ran through his mind racing back and forth quickly. Somewhere in the back of his mind he registered some things a bit more. All in all though he wasn’t really sure of what the hell was going on... Thoughts went through his mind...

His friend he was planning to visit... His mom, dad, how they were. That women he had met not too long ago. Made him think about that fling he had only a few weeks ago. Probably was missing that now, just wishing at some part in his mind that he had dreamed at what happened. The last images to run through his mind were collapsing to her. Just something was not right about all of it... The way she looked the sudden feeling of being so tired... Though he couldn’t fully comprehend this in his state he could know on some level that something had just been wrong. There were voices, talking, noise, it all seemed distant.

Kind of like it was coming from the background of a movie. You knew it was there but you weren’t positive about it. It was just kind of there and all. The suddenly the noise seemed to kind of just drop off away for a moment. Almost like there was silence which was replaced by hitting. Or maybe it was smacking, truthfully he didn’t know, he just knew something registered. Maybe muffled sounds of some kind... The sound help to draw him closer to reality somewhat the sounds more clear. A very commanding familiar voice.

A lot of the words said registered to some extent but were more saved in his memory for later when he fully came around as he swung there lightly. Footsteps moved away followed by a locking sound as everything went very silent again. There was mainly a low kind of hum somewhere. Very faint, and even a little soothing his body swaying slightly. Feeling like there was no noise to try and pull him back darkness more overcame him completely again for a while...

It was a few hours later that he finally came around clearly. Curtis groaning slightly as he shook his head feeling groggy. Slowly, his eyes opened, they blinked a bit trying to get the blurriness out of them. For a moment everything was blank thoughts just trying to go through his mind of what the hell happened. He had stopped here to ask for directions.... It then hit him something to do with getting very tired.

Blinking he shook his head a bit his vision clear enough now to see the ceiling. That’s when he realized that this ceiling looked very dark. Or that something about this whole room seemed off... Breathing out lightly he suddenly began to quickly glance around. Tugging at his arms and legs. It occurred to him that he was suspended but more important, he couldn’t move...

What was this!? Wiggling a bit more he grunted as he began to try and pull at his arms then legs. Quickly finding it next to useless as they were already stretched about as far as they could go. Least his back was supported so the position wasn’t to uncomfortable. Still, he wanted out, trying to pull again feeling the rope pull into his skin some. Wincing slightly he finally stopped a bit head hanging back as he swung there.

Though he wasn’t sure what was going on he knew it couldn’t be good. He was hanging in the middle of not to friendly looking room on this thing naked. Oh god, what had he gotten himself into. He shivered a bit at the thoughts finding this unbelievable. Had he been drugged by that women or something... Right now he felt like panicking but banished the thoughts from his head. Panting softly it was clear he was panting more out of a mix of emotions.

One of the obvious ones fear from his sudden change of where he was. Along with anxiety among other things... He continued to wriggle in his swing a bit hearing that slight soft humming noise somewhere nearby. Trying to move his head to look up he moved back and forth. Trying to sway slightly to see if there was someone else nearby. It sounded like it but he couldn’t see to tell... Breathing out heavily he hung there unsure of what to do...

“Okay, Curtis, stay calm.”

He breathed out heavily again then sighed trying to relax himself. He knew he just couldn’t panick... In possible bad situations he was always told not too. Though he managed to get himself under a respective measure of control he was still scared. That much was easy to tell that he was scared on some level as he hung there.

“Where am I... Geeze I don’t get what’s going on here.”
 
New Slave

I woke a bit later with a yawn and a stretch. I looked to the monitor and saw a nice surprise. The slave named Curtis was awake. I gigled at how he wiggled about trying to free himself. I stood and stretched again and made my way to the dungeon. I unlocked the padlock and opned the heavy doors. As they closed behind me I walked down the stairs and over to Curtis. I stood at the part of the swing where his head was. I grabbed the back of his head and held it so that he could look up at me. I said, "Welcome home, slave. You are now my personal sex slave. You are here to service me. Insolence will not be tolerated."

I turned the swing so that he could see Michael. I said, "He was insolent. You can probably see his painfully purple errection and balls from here. That is miniscle punishment compared to what I am really capable of. Look at the dog, he is nearly unconcious from the pain. And the sensation of the vibrator in his ass only makes his erection hurt more. Submit by choice or be forced to submit by pain. How much punishment will you require to submit to me, your Master?"
 
I submit!

Still hanging there on the sex swing Curtis shivered a bit. It was quiet, very quiet, really just too quiet. He was as nervous as hell now... What was this women planning for him? A million thoughts raced through his mind as to what could happen. God, that was very scary... He knew they were out in the middle of nowhere. And no one had any real idea of where he had been going or anything. He’d have basically disappeared with no way for the cops to find him. For all she knew she was some kind of sadist planning to slowly torture and kill him.

Breathing quickly closed his eyes forcing himself to calm down. Obviously this wasn’t going to help him. Hearing a noise ahead he opened his eyes seeing the doors open. The familiar attractive figure of his captor made her way down the stairs. From the way she was approaching it was a given that she had done this. Though that much had already been obvious.

Though he wanted to say something he said nothing, instead watching her as she walked over to the sex swing he was stuck to. Feeling her grab his head he shivered a bit then relaxed having to look up at her. Hearing her words he was surprised... What was she thinking...? Suddenly she turned him so he was facing another male. A guy who was bigger as well as more well built then he was. He looked terrible...

Seeing the painful erection on him all he could do was wince in sympathy. He hated seeing another human being in such pain. It also sent more fear into him... She was right too from her words. The guy looked like he had been through hell and was ready to pass out. Gasping out slightly he felt his lips were dry.

At times like these throughout your life you were always told about this stuff. Being kidnaped, raped, other things. How to try and deal with them fight and try to escape. Curtis had always planned to do so if he ever had to defend himself. The reality of the situation was very much different though... Being bound down here with this women and no chance of escape told him how hopeless it was.

He wanted to say no, tell her to stop, go away, and just fuck off really. But just looking at Michael showed him what happened when this guy did so. He knew it was right of him to say no he knew it went with all of his principles. But honestly, he was just to scared to do that. He didn’t want to feel that kind of sting or pain... Turning his head back to her he looked at her unsure of what to say...

On the one hand he could do the right thing which was to say no. On the other hand he didn’t want to hurt like hell. The truth was if he did plan to do anything like possible escape now was not the time to be defiant. That and he simply couldn’t get the will power to do so. Not if he could end up worse then the other guy. Closing his eyes wishing this was a bad dream he only nodded softly to her.

“I....”

He trailed off for a moment wondering if he should rethink this. Looking at her being reminding of her larger figure even he shivered a bit. His emotions were mixed with fear, anxiety, and even a slight arousal at this situation. At the moment that was very slight though.

“Don’t want that punishment... Please I-I,”

He stuttered a bit as his face went red. It burned with shame and embarrassment. He felt ashamed of himself, angry with himself, letting himself just want to give in so easily. Breathing out slowly he forced himself to calm down again. Both his eyes looking up directly at her. Though he wasn’t as scared now there was still some fear. Along with anxiety.

“I’m sorry.”

He now said out calmly and clearly as he looked to her. Apologizing for being so slow.

“I’m just scared... I don’t require any punishment. You’re in charge here I can tell that. So please, don’t hurt me. I’ll do my best to be good.”

Watching her for another moment he silently glanced over at Michael breifly.

“Does he have to stay like that?” Thinking he then quickly added, “Mistress.” Not wanting to make her angry or anything. “He looks like he’s in so much pain. I mean has he had enough punishment? He looks to be in a lot of pain and I’m sure he’s sorry for what he did wrong.”

Though it was agasint the young males better judgment to ask her to try and not let her other captive stay like that. He couldn’t lie back with him only a few feet away in pain. Already he had enough on his conciouse.
 
First Eating

I slapped his face, "You are new to this so, I will not beat you this time. You will never again question my treatment of another slave. What I do to another slave is of no concern to you. The next time you do that, you will take the punishment for the other slave. And this punishment will be in addition to my punishment for questioning me. you can beg for mercy for yourself. And you should only be concerned with what I do to you. Stay there and be quiet." I let his head drop and I walked over to a chair and sat down. I removed my hiking boots, pants and panties.

I stood and walked back to Curtis, "You said you will be good and do not wish to be punished. You will prove this by eating my pussy and licking up all of my cum. Do a good job and and you will receive no punisment. Bite me or do a bad job and you will suffer the same torture as the slave you have foolishly concerned yourself with." I straddled his face and while standing there I took him back the back of his head with my powerful hand and pushed his face into my pussy. I then began grinding against his face....
 
Eating

He grunted slightly, breathing out lightly from the hit to her face, his face burned red. Partly from the new hit he received but mainly due to his shame. This women seemed a bit crazy to him. Other the other hand he was probably fortunate she wasn’t going to beat him this time. Right now, he knew it was in his best interest to just shut up, and be a good slave. He knew it was probably a bad idea to try and plead with her to not let Michael keep hurting. But it would have weighed on his conciouse if he hadn’t tried. He wanted so much to some how get out of this. Get away or something... Help that other poor guy who look like he had been sexually pained. But the reality was there was nothing that would make that happen...

And all of his hoping or wishing wouldn’t get him anywhere. He’d just have to accept this then do his best for now. Hearing her words he went quiet as told letting his head drop back again. He had a feeling she might get mad if he try’s to talk without her wanting him too so he just hung there quitley. Hearing her do something, mainly it sounded like removing some of her clothing. His body tensed slightly partly out of fear of what may happen... Wriggling a bit his hands balled up, then relaxed as he breathed out heavily, his entire body untensing then hanging there.

He forced himself to relax knowing that making it look like he didn’t want to or that he wanted to try and fight her would be a bad idea. Hearing move back over as well as her words his head move ver slightly in a slight kind of nod. Not wanting to do to much until she wanted him too her then felt her get over him straddling his face. One of her large hands rested on the back of his head lifting it. Opening his eyes he looked at her lower stomach as well as somewhat wet pussy. Licking his lips he made sure to not look to far up at face worried that he could anger her. Feeling her pull his head forward he didn’t resist instead lifting his head a bit as her pussy was pressed into his face then she began grinding him.

Knowing he didn’t want to receive a punishment for having asked her that or doing a bad job he quickly got to work. For now at least he was what his position was going to be and what he was resigned too. Because he knew being hesitant would get him nowhere he slipped his tongue out. Lifting his face up a bit more to her. He ran it along the outside lips of her pussy that he could moving it up and down in fast quick strokes before sliding his tongue into her. She could sure push hard if she wanted too that much was for sure. But he had to admit that she actually was one of the better tasting women he had ever eaten out.

His tongue slipped as deep into her as he could push it. Wriggling it around he licked at her soft insides. First giving her a few soft licks just to kind of tell her he was there then beginning to lick a lot harder. Though he was careful to try and not make it to hard as he was worried he might displease her. Moving his head to the side slightly he ran his tongue up along one side of her wet pussy. Breathing out through his nose he moved it up and down coating her pussy in saliva as he felt some of her warm juices coating his lips.

His tongue grinded the soft warm flesh on the inside of her pussy on the left side. Slipping up it down as it rubbed over it. Breathing out through his nose he turned his head a bit again making sure to try and not move his body much. He did the same to the other side of her pussy as it grinded his face. His tongue tasting the soft flesh as it rubbed up and down along the inside of her right side of her soft pussy. Breathing in the best he could face still in her pussy his face readjusted slightly to be back to the center of her.

Moving his face down a bit more he rubbed it to her wet pussy. His lips pressing to her pussy as he pushed it as deep into her as he could. Looking at the bottom of her pussy quickly, his nose rubbed along the inside of her near the top. He moved his face a bit with her grinding to her a rhythm of sorts to rub her with his tongue and pussy. Flicking his tongue over the bottom of the inside he then dragged his tongue back up. His nose running along the inside of her a bit before it was pulled free. His face was nice and sticky now probably giving him a kind of slave slut kind of look. He knew being in this swing wouldn’t help that any...

Opening his lips to her grinding pussy he rubbed them over the top of her pussy. Doing his best to suck a the skin he was very careful to not let his teeth scrap over her to much. Instead moving his head with her grinding to only very softly rub them to the tp of her pussy as he sucked at it. Nipping at the side of her outer lips slightly he pushed his head back up to her pussy more deeper again. His tongue slipped its way back in quickly and strongly licking around in her. Pushing up a bit more he tried to angle his head better to aim for her clit.

Rubbing his tongue harder back in forth then slipping it around the best he could he slipped his tongue around some more brushing it over her clit very lightly then giving it another soft kind of look as he ate out her pussy. Hoping that he was doing a good job and not get whipped or anything here. Though he didn’t want to admit it, this was getting to be arousing to him. As much as he hated the situation it’d be a lie to say he didn’t find eating a women out and to some extent like this even the slightest bit arousing. By now his cock was standing up more already about half way erect and hard.
 
Pleasure For A Good Slave

Curtis was very skilled with oral sex. Most of the slaves had to be trained through beatings how to get it just right. But, Curtis would need very little training. And the fact that he was hanging from a swing with no head support and doing such a good job was impressive. I thought to myself, "This one is nice and docile. He will be a very good slave."

When I was close to cuming I looked over his body and saw his cock was becoming errect. I slowed my grinding to feel his tongue action more. I said with humor in my voice, "It looks like my new slave is enjoying pleasing his Mistress. Umm..... you really know how to work your tongue, my pet. Your stay may prove most pleasurable for you." I soon found myself with a powerful orgasim as I smothered him for a moment with my pussy. There was no way he could breath in the clutch of my pussy at the moment. So, I let go of his head and allowed it to drop as my pussy dripped a few drops of cum down on his face.

I decided to show him the rewards of pleasuring his Mistress. I shouted over to the pitiful Michael and said, "See, he behaves as a slave should. Now, watch what I will do for him!" I pulled a bar stool over to Curtis' crotch and sat on the stool. I said to Curtis, "I will now give you pleasure. But, you may not cum until I tellyou that you can. If you cum without permisison you will be punished." I stroked his cock with my hand a few times to get it more errect. I then bent over and took it into my mouth. I allowed the tip to touch the back of my throat as I sucked and licked on his ever growing manhood....
 
Being pleasured

He continued to lick at her wet pussy. Lapping at her wet juices as he slipped his tongue up into her then worked it around. She seemed like she was pleased with his tongue work. That for which he was grateful. Hopefully he wouldn’t be forced to suffer like the other guy. Truthfully his neck was beginning to ache from the hanging. But he kept trying his best anyway. Knowing that if he paused for to long a moment he’d probably end up suffering. Well at least he knew she found his oral skills to be pleasing.

Curtis had always favored oral sex a lot. Getting and receiving so he had done it a nice bit, which was mainly what helped him get any good at it. Licking her harder he could feel her hips slow. Telling him that she was probably building up more for her orgasm. Hearing her comment about his erection he felt his face become a slightly hotter read. Now out of embarrassment that she could tell he found this arousing.

As much as he hated to admit it he couldn’t help to. Hearing her words he knew he was doing well as he kept licking. Pushing his tongue deep into her he then felt his face pushed hard into her pussy. Gasping a bit he felt her cuming hard. He couldn’t breath he knew it but he forced himself to stay calm. Instead still sliding his tongue up deep into her licking then sucking at her pussy. Finally, she let go of his head letting it drop back. He felt warm cum drip out of her onto his face.

Panting lightly he took in a few breathes of air raising his head and giving her pussy a few more soft quick licks to gather any of the dripping cum he could hoping he’d made her happy. Resting back again he hung there quitley breathing in and out slowly. Cum now dripped down his face as he licked his lips a bit still tasting it. Hearing her shout over to Michael he felt ashamed of himself. She was right, he did act like a slave should, but right now he’d live with that. Hearing her bring the stool over then sit on it he no sudden movements instead remaining quiet to listen to what she told him.

Hearing her words he nibbled on his bottom lip slightly, nodding a bit in response as he hung there. Part of him wanted her to just get off of him, but the other part wanted her to do that. He was fairly horny by now though he was trying to keep it under control. Knowing she would anyone he just decided to give in and enjoy himself. His entire body relaxed as he felt her take his cock into her hand and stroke it. Shivering slightly, he relaxed more, feeling his erection growing even more.

“Gah.”

He gasped out slightly as he felt her slip it into her mouth and the back of her throat so easily. Closing his eyes he wiggled a little then forced himself to relax letting his body go limp under her as he began to breath harder. From the tip of it pre-cum was already leaking out as he bite his bottom lip then gave out a light moan to show that he was indeed enjoying himself. He made sure to keep thought on how the pleasure felt. Knowing he’d have to fight down an orgasm on the count he couldn’t cum until her say so. Though the pleasure in him was building quickly.
 
hah

*michael heard as the vile bitch called his name, he didnt care, the pain was enough for him now, and her cowardice over-awed him, how soemone could claim to be such a great mistress, when they were to afraid of their male counterparts, that they needed to restrain them with metal and leather*

*the slurpings and such that went on, which normally have driven a boy of his age wild, didnt affect Michaels position what so ever, he did want revenge, and he would take it, sooner or later, the vibrator was still humming away in his backside, it great quite an anoyance, it was uncomfortable as felt wrong, were it was*

*michael scowled at the cieling as he lay there*
 
Blast Off!

After making the new slave writhe with a desire to cum I finally said, "You may cum now." I stroked his throbbing cock with my hand and smiled up to the obedient slave. I looked over my shoulder to Michael and couldn't help but think to myself, "I would love to give him pleasure. But, I can't if he is insolent. Perhaps I'll just have to un restrain him and allow him a chance to over power me. Once he sees he is no match for me, perhaps he will then submit."
 
Cum!

He continued to move around some moaning as he wriggled his hips. Enjoying himself deeply he was pulling at his arms an legs. Wanting to cum very badly. But he continued to struggle with himself. Trying to will himself not too...Moving a bit more he breathed in and out quickly as he lied there. Hearing her say that he could cum he then jerked his hips a bit. Shivering hard he moaned and jerked a bit.

His hips bucked as he finally cummed. Fresh cum shot up a bit from his dick into the air followed by some more running down it and maybe over her fingers. Stopping his wriggling and moving he rested back breathing in and out quickly as he lied there in the swing. Closing his eyes he licked his lips lightly. Opening them again he looked at the wall in front of him. His dick pulsing a bit then seeming to relax as did the rest of his body from the prolonged orgasm. Closing his eyes he wondered how that other guy Michael was. As well as wondering what there seemingly new mistress was planning to do with the two now.

Swinging there very relaxed he licked his lips a bit deciding that it’d be best to just wait and see.
 
I walked back over to his face and held his head up and smiled down to him and said, "Now, you must thank me for allowing you to eat my pussy. And you will thank me for allowing you to come. You will keep thanking me until I tell you to shut up." I let his head drop and walked over to Michael. I removed the cock and ball restraint and said, "That is enough cock and ball torture for now." I then removed the device in his mouth and said, "I would advice you to apologize to me for your insolence. If you do not I will get a much more brutal whip and beat you."
 
Thanking my mistress

Licking his lips again he let his hang there a bit. His breath coming out lightly. The taste of her was still faint on his mouth as he hung there. Hearing her walk back over he then felt her grab his head. Lifting it up to look at he listened to her words. Not saying anything he then let his head fall back down as she let go of it.

She then moved over toward the other male she had tied up. Really didn’t want to have to thank her like some kind of slut... But as he figured earlier now wasn’t much of a time to say no. Closing his eyes again he began talking.

“Thank you for allowing me to eat your sweet pussy mistress and allowing me to come. Thank you very much for letting me eat you and allowing your slave to come.”

Hanging there he did as told. Kept saying thank you to her trying to vary it slightly. He made sure to talk loud enough that she could hear him, but not to loud as to make it hard for her to hear Micheal or anything like that. He had heard what she said and wondered what Micheal would do.

Mentally he sighed to himself wanting to do more then just hang there being at her mercy. But physically he continued to do as thanking her so much and deeply for letting him eat her out and letting him cum.
 
yes mistress....

*michael didnt show the contempt in his heart for her, instead he put upon his beautifull 19th centuary language, the strengh of the english accent and sorrwfull tint to his eyes, would hopefully be enough to impress her*

Sorry, mistress, sorry mistress, i knew not what i was doing.
please forgive my rash and, unreasonable attitude.
 
Good Behavior

I was now pleased with my two slaves. I shouted over to Curtis, "Very good. You may shut up now." I looked into the eyes of my Englishman. He appeared to be sorrowful. But, I knew this one could be quite snide. I was not postitive that he was not being sarcastic again. His lovely accent almost had me convinced.

I lifted one eyebrow and said, "I almost believe you. But, you have been quite sarcastic and defiant. To prove your sincerity, tell me what a dirty slut slave you are. Tell me that you belong to me and I may do with you as I wish. Then beg me to let you cum. Do this and I will suck your cock and allow you to cum. Defy me and I will beat you."
 
Wondering

He had continued to thank her like she had told him until he finally ordered him to shut up. Closing his mouth, he hung there lightly, a few random thoughts going through his mind. Least it seemed like she was happy... He was very quiet now just hanging there limply. Honestly he was hoping that she’d let them up sooner or later.

Right now he could hear here talking to Michael. Breathing out lightly he wished she didn’t do that. Wasn’t it bad enough she had already beat him. Though he wanted to say something he remained quiet. Lifting his head a bit to try and look at him he got his black curls into his eyes. Blowing at them a bit he let his head hang back loosely again.
 
interesting

it hurt michael to have to say those things, becuase he did not beleive it in his heart, but he said them none the less, this she devil could be deceived, she lacked insight into peoples very hearts and minds, and a game of mind managment could be played with her, not only this, but michaels fear of the sexual weaponary she had been using, and his desire not to find out, the rest of her unholy, unfathomable arsenal led him to utter her words*

i am a dirty slut slave *michael stammered* i will do what you want, whatever you want, whenever you want, becuase, i am yours, and yours alone

*michael anticipated this reward, that good slaves receoved, and indeed, it would be a first for him, this sort of pleasure*
 
Michaels' Reward

I was quite pleased with Michael now. Rather he meant his words or not, he sounded sincere enough. I leaned down and kissed his forehead and whispered, “Very good.” I retrieved the stool I had used to pleasure Curtis. I brought it over to Michael and sat it beside the bed next to his crotch. I leaned down and took his cock into my mouth. I allowed the tip to touch the back of my throat as I sucked and licked. I could taste pre-cum and his cock throbbed. So, I knew it would not take him long. He had been through so much that I did not even tell him he had to wait. I was prepared for his release. I would even swallow his sweet cum. I wanted him to know the pleasures that awaited him just by accepting his new status in life as my slave.

I have always been a tamer/trainer that believes in the reward/punishment system for slaves. I never liked to beat anyone. But, it need be, I would. I always preferred to see a healthy looking slave with no cuts and bruises.

I moved my head up and down on his throbbing cock faster. I even allowed it to slip down my throat a few times. I then brought a hand up and massaged his testicles. I found myself loving the way this particular slaves’ manhood felt in my mouth. I planned to do this often if he was good....
 
changes

*after Michaels words, she kisses his forhead, his shoulders relaxed, he wondered what was happening, he heard her, in the distance dragging something, it was a stool, he could only see it as it got close to the bed, then, before he knew what was happening to himself, his cock was being ucke don by this mistress of horrors, it was instantly hard, and growing even still, the sensations were pulsing thorugh michals body, he looked up, straining his neck and head, to watch the mimstress's head bobbing up and down below his muscular tummy*

*he couldnt hold it off much longer, he tenced, and squirmed to hold back the deluge of white hot love cream, but it was not going to wait, she had better take her mouth away soon, he didnt want to do it, and then be beaten, he remembered The other slave, the one from earlier, had had to hold his, michael suddenly felt very embaressed, could that other slave see what was happening, michaels trained to look, but the immence pelasure was growing, he could feel the desire welling up in his shft as the rythm continued*

*and that was it, he was going to let it go, he had no other choice, it was a question of damning the consequences and just letting her taste it since she seemed to so wanted it*

*michael moaned out loud, and his chest beat up and down, he forces his head, back onto the bed just as the torrent of hot white love cream poured out of his throbbing unusualy enlarged cock, it felt so good, he had been had oral sex before, and he enjoyed it so much, his body quivered and slowed down gradualy, michael just lay there, not sure wether he had done something wrong or not, he didnt want to look at the mistress, for fear of being hurt, by what he had done*

thankyou mistress *michael uttered in a breatheless yet potent british accent, as usual*
 
I was well pleased with Michael. He had finally submitted. And as long as he continued to do so, hopefully there would be no more need for beatings. As a gift to him for submitting I swallowed his hot salty cum. When he finally made his last squirt I pulled my mouth from him as he thanked me. I smiled and lightly kissed his cock.

I stood up and walked over to his head and looked down at his beautiful face with a smile. I said, "See, love, this arrangement can prove quite pleasurable for you. You will always have a home, free food, no taxes, and an abundant supply of pleasure. I do not wish to hurt you or the other slave. But, as you have seen, I will if need be." I leaned down and kissed his lips softly. I stood back up and said, "I will bring dinner for the two of you."

I then turned and left, closing and locking the doors behind myself. I went into the house and prepared food for my pets. They would both have a salad (lettuce, tomato, cucumber, grated cheese and Italian Dressing), breadsticks and one baked chicken breast. When the food was cooked and prepared I took it to them. I sat the food down on a table and said, "It is time the two of you meet one another."

The sex swing that Curtis was restrained in had wheels on the bottom. So, I wheeled him over to Michael. The swing was beside the bed, allowing the two slaves to turn their heads to see one another. I said, "You will not speak to one another unless I give permission. As you know, disobeying me will only bring about punishment."

I then brought a tray of food with a glass of water over to Michael and sat it on his lap. I said, "I will unshackle your arms so that you may eat. But, your legs shall stay shackled. You will eat and then lay back when you are finished." I then unshackled Michaels arms to allow him to eat. I then walked over to Curtis and did the same. I stood back and waited for my wonderful little pets to eat their dinner.
 
Food

He was silent as he hung there not bothering to work at his bindings anymore. Though his wrists and legs were beginning to get a bit sore. One of the main reasons which made him decide not too try anymore struggling. Blowing a bit more at some unruly hair, he remained quiet. Of course he could hear them though he couldn’t see what was happening. His head moved up then too the side a bit before dropping back. His neck hung there loosely getting sore from this hanging as well. Though from the sound of it he could hear Michael giving in. Not that he really blamed the guy or anything... After what he had been through Curtis himself would have opted to give up sooner.

Honestly he was curios as to what was going on now. More noise followed and he got the basic idea of it all. Wriggling slightly, he then relaxed again. A light breath escaped his lips as he couldn’t help but be slightly aroused by the idea of what was going on... At least on the upside there wasn’t likely to be anymore torture for the moment. Eventually the noise slowed to a stop as she seemed to finish on him. Hearing more noise he could hear their new mistress talking once again. Of course he remained quiet as he listened to what she said. Though he was curios as to what she was doing it proved that moving or attempting to was rather futile. So mostly he could just hang and listen. From the way she was talking though she seemed quit happy now.

That was good... From the way she talked she made it sound very nice. And while he did enjoy the oral sex he had received immensely, the words she had offered didn’t seem conciliation enough. One thing he had always valued more then anything was his free will, mind, choice. All of which would be gone in this new life... Though seeing how easily he gave it up maybe he didn’t deserve it. Mentally he sighed to himself knowing that kicking himself over being such a coward served to practical purpose. He was scared he had fallen in easily it happens. For now, maybe he could just wait... From the sounds of her words he couldn’t help but wonder if she had maybe taken more of a liking to her other captive. If she had he wondered if that was a good or bad thing...

Hearing her talk about food did sound inviting though. It seemed like forever since he had last eaten. She then left, locking the door and both of them down there. While he wanted to maybe try too talk to his companion captive he just remain quiet. No telling if she was even watching... So it probably wasn’t worth the risk of possibly getting himself hurt. He didn’t have to wait long for her return either with food. Noticing her move over he waited as she dragged the sex swing he was stuck too. Pulling it next to Michael he finally got another good look at the other male.

His head turning slightly so he could look at him for a moment. Hearing her words his head then moved back to look to Athena. Seeing her bring the food over then set it down she instructed them of what she expected. Right now he didn’t have any intentions to do otherwise. Though he’d like to at least say something to Michael... As she freed his arms he moved them a bit. Rubbing his wrists slightly he looked to her feet for a moment making sure not to look at her face.

Licking his lips he then began to eat his food. Being rather hungry he began to eat fairly quickly. Though not to too fast on the count he never was much one for eating fast. As he ate he wondered what Athena might possibly have in mind for them...
 
hmmm

*michael felt very embaressed with his manhood still showing, there was very little to hide him, the food was tempting though, perhaps it would hurt this vicious slave mistress wench, if he was not eat, then she would have to contend with a thin less attractive slave. Michael passed these thoughts off with hope for them later, but he began to eat, he was not allowed to talk to the other one, but he could see him, he was, probably older than michael, with a good physique, and obviously another poor soul who'd gotten caught up in this world of degredation and humiliation*

*michael ate the food in silence but he nodded as a mark of respect, to the other one, before he began his food*
 
I was pleased with Curtis. He seemed to greatly appreciate the food and ate with no delay. Yet, it was apparent that Michael thought of refusing the food. I thought to myself, "Don't make me beat you, Michael. Please, just eat." To my relief he did eat. It was apprant that he still had a rebellious nature. I was sure he would challenge me again at some point.

When they were almost finsihed eating I said, "When you are finished you will be allowed to relieve your bowels and bladders. You will then be bathed. Lay back when you have finished your meals and reach your hands back to the shackles."
 
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Silently he continued to eat his food fairly quickly. Though he wanted very much to say something... Sitting here eating in total silence was kind of unnerving to him... His eyes did glance over at Michael again briefly while he continued eating. The other male was certainly a very fit person. He was guessing him to be an athlete of some kind. In better shape then him that was for sure. Mentally he smiled to himself a bit in a kind of joking way. The guy was an attractive male, though beyond that Curtis wasn’t sure what to say... He himself wasn’t a virgin in certain aspects of sex.

Mainly oral pleasure anyway and he had kind of expirmeneted rarely. Not a whole lot though which of course why he was basically an anal virgin. Something that when he thought about it he wondered if their new mistress knew... At least from what he had heard he knew this guy probably like him didn’t really want to be stuck in this. That helped to comfort him even a little. So quitley he continued to eat looking back to Athena but not right at her of course. As he finished most of his food he heard her speak again. The sound of being able to go to the bathroom and get washed off sounded very inviting right about now. Kind of just hopefully wash everything away...

Finishing with the rest of his food he went quiet glancing to Michael from the corner of his eyes then looking back down to Athena’s legs so he could wait for her to free him and show him where she wanted him to go and wash off at.
 
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