Training a new sub

teazme

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Ali was nervous, she had decided to venture out and explore a side of her she had tried to hide. She had searched and found a slave auction. She had sent in her application to be sold along with a picture and her results, proving she was safe.

Ali sits in her bedroom, nervous but excited, she is thinking about what clothing to wear. She decides on black jeans and a cute top. At 5'6" she decides to go with medium heels in case there are shorter Doms at the auction. She does her make up slightly more slutty than normal and pulls her hair into a high pony tail. She looks over herself in the mirror and frowns. She used to be so slender and pretty but she has just let herself go, her tummy is quite pouchy.

She notices the time and heads out to the warehouse downtown. She gives her name and is lead to the back to get ready. To her surprise her clothing is removed and she is told she will be going out on stage naked except for some ridicously high heels.
 
Private invitations where sent out to the high rollers about the newest auction. Some fine girls where displayed to tease the eyes and make you want to come. I deided to go figuring if nothing else I will see some old friends.

Getting to the ware house turning in my invitation so they know who I am. I wam escorted to a seat and a glass of wine is left for me. Watching the stage as the auctioneer stands up their waiting on people to get from outside. Rapping the gavel a few times before bringing out the first slave for sale. Men and women both where up for grabs tonight.
 
Ali is in the middle of the pack of slaves to be auctioned off. She hears the whistles and catcalls all the other girls are recieving and gets even more nervous. The person in front of her goes out and is auctioned off.

Ali is then led out, her legs are shaking as she is positioned. She hangs her head, there were no whistles or catcalls for her. The auctioneer tells her to spin and show the audience her ass. He takes a crop and brings it down on her ass, making her ass jiggle. Ali hangs her head embarassed.

She hears the auctioneer yell out to start the bidding. One from the audience asks to have the cow moo. Ali tears up just a little.
 
Watching as I see you on the stage you where not teh thinnest thing out there thats for sure. You had a belly on you like a cow or a pig. Yes a pig. I was not lewd shouting out I was watching leaning over and whispering to a auction member. Asking to have the auctioneer have your crawl around and oink for me. Placing a bid when I do so. A mear $2000, nothing amazing you would need a lot of work an seems your a fresh girl maybe even a virgin if so I would probably have to pay more when he brings that up.
 
Ali hangs her head as she is made to oink. The auctioneer then brings up my sexual history. He looks out over the crowd and says, "no one has wanted piggy pussy as this one is a virgin." Ali is so embarssed.

Slowly the crowd starts to bid more, one man wants to see her play with herself. Ali slides her fingers between her pussy lips, and plays with her clit. The same man yells out he cant see because her thighs and bush block the view.
 
Hearing the bidding going up from my original bid of $2000, and hearing some offering $5000 because your a virgin. I wonder if any of them would bother with training you and molding you first or just pop that cherry and throw you out again.

Leaning over to the auction memeber.

"Tell the auctioneer. I will give 10,000 for the girl right now and another 3,000 to the house to close the bid now and send her to my car."

The man headed to the auctioneer and whispering the offer in his ear. Waiting to see what happens or if they will try and be greedy sense I seem to want her.
 
Ali frigs her clit more and more, fighting the urge to cum. She finally hears the auctioneer close the bidding. She is lead off the auction block and given a short little toga to wear outside.

She is lead to a car and shoved inside. Ali lands on the floor of the backseat, her legs going wide. She is shaking from her nerves, she hopes her owner is going to train her and mold her, not just take her cherry.

She climbs onto the backseat and closes her legs, crossing them like a prim woman.
 
Pleased when I hear the bidding is closed. None of the others seem annoyed with this as your not a overyly attractive thing atleast not yet. I would have you back here to make some profit from you once I molded you and made you into what you could be. You would have those men cumming in their pants just to look.


I walked out of the auction no longer caring what might be for sale. Having a new piece. I let the driver know he it to take us straight home before I climb into the car.

"Pigs dont wear clothes take it off. and if on the floor."
 
Ali hangs her head and removes the toga, saddened she is only thought of as a pig. She moves to sit on the floor of the car with her legs crossed in a pretzel. She looks up at her new Master wondering what he is going to do to her.

She opens her mouth, "Sir I understand you own me, but I am nervous and have never done anything like this before. Please help me learn."
 
looking over at you as you sit on the floor of the limo like that. It displays your assests well to my eyes but also your puggy flaws.

"You will be taught while with me. You are expected to do as your told any resistance or complaint will get you punished. You seem to not wish to take care of your body. That stops now. You will exercise, diet, and tone your body up. Until I am satisfied with it your name is pig and you will eat from a bucket on the floor in the kitchen."
 
Ali nods her head in understanding, "yes Sir." Her big blue eyes looking at him, "I will do everything I can to make you happy and proud you own me."

Ali settles down on the floor of the car and waits as they ride home. She looks at him, "may I ask why you decided to buy me?"
 
"No you may not."

Your in a delicate position new to your role. You may be a natural submissive but letting you know I see great potential in you already might give you and ego and think you can get by with stuff.

Refusing to say much more as we ride home. The driver opening my door as I step out and then look at you sitting there nude.

"Come pig, crawl" Saying it only to make sure you know how your to walk around your tits hanging and swaying as you move.

Walking you into the house as you see it is a nice well kept place. Hard wood floors, stoen tiles in teh kitchen from what you can see from here.

"We will start with your exercises."
 
Ali crawls out of the car grimacing as she crawls on the asphalt drive way. She feels tiny little stones digging into her knees.

She crawls behind him slowly, and follows behind him into the kitchen. "You have a very nice house Sir." Ali hazards, hoping to try and show him respect.

Ali sits down on the floor and looks at him, waiting to learn her new exercises.
 
"Until I decide otherwise you are to do cruches, sit ups, and also use a thigh burner to help shape and tone your thighs and stomach. Your to work off that piggy pouch you have no matter how long it takes."

"You may not stand inside of this house until you have a name besides pig. Has the pig eaten at all today?"
 
Ali looks at him and frowns, knowing he is going to be upset, "yes Sir i have, I had some pizza and some ice cream for lunch."

Ali looks at him, "yes I understand about the exercises Sir. I shall do them morning noon and night Sir."
 
"No you wont. I said to take care of your body pig not to abuse it. A body needs rest between work outs. You will wok out on monday wensday and friday. Tuesday and Thursday you will rest. On the weekend you shall be weighted, and measured to see if you are improving any or not."

"When exercising you will choose one and stick with it for thirty minutes, take a five minute break then choose a new one, five minute break and then the ast one.. You will repeat this cycle on your work out days no less than three times spread throughout the day. Best before meals."

Sniffing the air. You smeel like the auction house and filth. Thinking you smell like a pig too.

"You need a bath go out into the yard and wait for me."
 
Ali nods her head in understanding at her Sir.

She crawls out to yard and gasps in surprise. She sits and waits until Sir comes out, "your yard is beautiful Sir. May I be allowed to weed it on my off days. I love gardening." She hopes she didnt just speak out of turn.
 
I got back up and told one of my helpers to bring a bucket with soap and a scrubber. Like you would a dog. They walk out shortly after I do. I walk over to a garden hose testing to make sure the water is one. Feeling th temperature of it letting it spray until the sun warmed water is gone leaving only the ground chilled wel water pumping out.


The helper standing by with the bucket as I start to suddenly spray you with the vicously cold water. "wash pig"
 
Ali starts to wash herself, trying to keep from shivering. Knowing he is not going to show her any emotion, she refuses to show him some emotion.

She washes herself with the soap and makes sure to get all over. She scrubs her body so hard her skin is raw, but still refuses to cry a little or shiver.

She continues washing herself until Sir tells her she is clean enough.
 
Having changed the water to a shower like spray as you wash and scrub. Seeing you doing your job and not protesting the temperature. I am pushing you hard wanting to see if you will push back or if you are truely willing o do as your told. So far your doing a fine job and it is slightly impressing me. After a while of watching you scrub yourself clean. Scrubbing so hard your skin is pretty much red looking like a lobster without being burnt.

"Very good pig." Walking over to you as I reach down and caress your cheek. Its a very soft touch against your skin. Fingers cupping the contours of your face.*

"come and dry off then go back inside. Its lunch time."
 
Ali is shocked at how he was almost gentle with her. Ali goes and dries herself off and crawls back into the house.

She is still a little cold but refuses to let it show to Sir. She kneels and fights the urge to rub her arms even though she has goosebumps showing.

Ali looks up at Sir, "what shall i get you for lunch Sir?"
 
"Never mind that pig. You will serve me once you have a name until then you just watch and learn from the other help."

A few servants are around dressed in normal clothes and tending to daily chores around the place. They bring a plate of food and place it at the table for me. Then walk into the kitchen and brings out what looks like a slop bucket though inside is a halthy salad with a light low fat dressing. No silverware provided for you one side of the bucket molded lower so to provide room for you to place your head.
 
Ali nods her head, and looks and starts munching on the salad. She softly tugs on his pant leg, "Sir next time can I not have salad dressing. I am not a fan of it." She moves the parts with the dressing on it to the side. She finishes the plain parts of the salad and starts to lap on some water.

Ali gets a little worried, "Sir what day is it? I didnt do my exercises before the meal. I hope I didnt fail already."
 
"It is sunday pig, you have not failed. You will be weighed after your have relieved yourself. later tonight."

Slowly eating his meal. Able to see the smearings of salad dressing on your face. A grin as your doing so well. Noticing a mess still in the bottom of the bucket. I look over and see the dressing with some of the salad still in it.

"The salad with the dressing was a healthy meal pig. Forgetting the dressing will not give your body the callories it needs and think it is starving you wont be able to lose weight."

"Clean your bucket."
 
Ali nods her head and tries to finish the salad without throwing up. She has always hated salad dressing. She sighs a huge sigh of relief because she didnt fail.

She finishes the rest of the salad and looks up at Sir. "Shall I take the dishes to the kitchen Sir?" Ali really wants to prove herself to Sir.
 
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