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Dominique Ch. 01-06

By: Sir_Nathan



Author's Note: I looked at each of these Chapters and decided they needed a little work, a few inconsistencies tidied up, errors corrected. Also I felt the need to create a "book-like" feel to them rather than each Chapter being a stand alone story. I hope you enjoy revisiting dominique. If she is new to you, I hope you enjoy her story. 

Chapter 01

i sat open mouthed reading the email. i couldn't believe He wanted me to do this. i couldn't believe i was actually considering it! He wanted me to prove myself to Him, to completely humiliate myself in public for Him. As proof. Proof of what i wondered? Proof of my desire for Him... my need? Proof of my servitude, my submission? Or just proof that i really was a slut? A slut. "Godddd," i always hated that word...

"i'm not really a slut." i reasoned. "Well not outwardly. i wear nice clothes, i fit them well. i am pretty and i don't need makeup but like to wear it sometimes." i sat in front of the mirror in my bedroom and watched as my nipples began to press against the fabric of my lace bra. 

A slut? 

"Godddd...."

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I had seen her standing on the train platform, that first time. 'Prim and proper' I thought to Myself. I moved within scent distance and smelled the air. mmmmm Christian Dior. Good choice. Walking around behind her I smiled to Myself. "If only she knew what I was thinking..."

The train that cold winter's day was crammed full with commuters, but I managed to find Myself pressed against her, My thoughts slightly tangled as the closeness of her body clouded My mind and My cock began to respond. I tried to move slightly away but the train jolted and I caught her and was again pressed against her. My cock was now thicker and pulsing gently against the silk of My boxers. I felt her hip against Me.

"Sorry," I said as I watched the blush creep up her neck and flow to her cheeks. How lovely.

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i touched my nipples in front of the mirror and once again found myself recounting O/our first meeting. It was in the train that He said His first word to me: "Sorry." i smiled to myself and thought how ironic that the only time i ever heard Him say that word, was the very first time He spoke to me. But i had noticed Him.

i always noticed good looking men. i smiled to myself. "Maybe i am a slut," i thought. i pinched my nipples gently and remembered seeing Him out of the corner of my eye. He was moving toward me, stopping, then almost circling me. For a moment i felt like prey. Then the train arrived and i thought He was gone.

Aramis. That was my first sense of Him. His cologne. Recalling it i felt my nipples throb a little between my fingers and thumbs. His presence. i had turned slightly toward Him and almost gasped when i realised He was right next to me. i had stared apparently oblivious out the window but inside i was awakening. Each time i felt His body in contact with me i felt my thighs tremble. "What is wrong with me," i thought. The train shuddered and i thought i might fall. But His hands held my shoulders and my eyes met His. Then i felt it. IT. His cock. Against my hip. Jesus. i heard Him say that sweet word. "Sorry." i leaned slightly against Him. i felt a little naughty. i felt my pussy moisten. i blushed fiercely.

i felt the heat again as i looked up into the mirror. my cheeks were flushed. i looked down at the reflection of my hands mauling my breasts and gasped. i hadn't realised how squashed my nipples were. i hadn't noticed how cruelly i was twisting them. i felt my buttocks tighten and a far away tingle beginning to approach. i felt how wet i had become without needing to check. my clit was throbbing softly, trying to get my attention.

"Stop!" my eyes shot open and i sat bolt upright, my toned thighs slapping together. His voice! His voice... in my head... "Oh my god." i thought... "i was nearly bad. He told me not to and i nearly did..."

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I knew a lot about her. I kept My distance for some time after O/our first encounter. Noticing her on the train platform each day. Catching her looking at Me. I began to acknowledge her. Tipping My head slightly in her direction whenever O/our eyes met. I had called in a few favours. I knew where she lived and where she worked. I felt confident. Confident I had made a good choice.

At times I would muse over My situation. In My "study" as I so fondly called it. My thoughts leapfrogged from subject to subject. I oiled the strands of a whip, and polished the large woodstained X bolted to the wall. I replaced the batteries in any one of the vast array of toys I had collected over the years, and I mused...

My life was quiet. Too quiet. Since rachel had passed away hardly a woman had turned My head. Slowly I had come to terms with her absence. It became a "was", not an "is." It happened late one afternoon when I pulled over while out for a drive. The sunset. It had taken My breath away. It cleared My mind of remorse for the first and last time. I stood there and watched the sun go down for an hour.

dominique was her name. dominique harris. The corners of My lips turned up when I considered her name. I laughed aloud to Myself when My mind conjured: "Big Dom, little dom." Just the thought of the look on her face the first time I lead her into My study was delicious. "I am going to have to cuff her first," I thought to Myself and smiled.

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i stood and pulled the slinky black silk dress over my naked body and pulled the hem down. i shook my head. "i can't believe i am going out in just this and a pair of red heels," i thought. i blushed as i reached behind myself and felt the material end at the tops of my thighs. 

my eyes traveled up my body in the mirror. i smiled a little at the points my nipples were making in the silk. i could even make out the little bumps on my aureola. "Jesus," i thought as the goosebumps rose on my exposed flesh and the tingles began again, "this is going to be easy." i sat down in front of the mirror again. i decided 'more was better' and opened my makeup kit.

i thought back to when i felt my boldest. i had somehow summoned the nerve to ask Him if He would like to have a drink with me. Right there on the platform after work. It was something i had never done before in my whole life. And god He teased me. i would never forget His response. "A lady doesnt ask strange men for a drink." Completely taken aback and deflated i had begun to turn away from Him, a tear of humiliation blurring my vision. 

i applied my lipstick in the mirror. i shuddered and the soft blonde hairs on my arms stood up. Recalling how stunned i felt as He began to walk away from me. "Come with Me," was all He said. How my feet acted on impulse. i almost ran to keep up with Him. i was so embarrassed. But i could not stop myself. He walked briskly and i wanted to say, "slow down," but couldn't form the words. Why did i follow Him?

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I wiped down the chains and checked and recoiled My collection of ropes. I remembered that day. Opening the door of the bar and holding it for her. For a moment I wondered whether she had followed Me. I smiled softly as she ducked under My arm and inside.

I remembered letting the door swing closed and taking her by the elbow. Over to a booth. Sitting her down and motioning to a waitress... Ordering for both of U/us and noticing the waitress looking Me up and down as she took My order, then hesitating as if waiting to be dismissed. 

I smiled to Myself.

I put away all the cleaning implements and surveyed My study. Satisfied, I decided to get ready. Under the steaming shower I felt Myself stir as I washed My hair and let My thoughts wander back once more...

dominique was delightful, and she hung on My every word. I was beginning to enjoy her blush and wanted to see if I could induce it. W/we had introduced O/ourselves and engaged in small talk. she had been flirting with Me with her eyes. But she kept her distance, like a puppy not sure of its new Owner. Wanting to please yet afraid of making a mistake.

I had touched the back of her hand in a quiet moment and she had blushed and withdrawn it into her lap. I softly chastised her and whispered her first command in her ear. I leaned into her body pressing gently against her and with My lips almost touching her ear, I told her to sit with her ass directly on the leather seat.

"i can't do that," she had protested weakly, feeling My sweet breath on her ear and neck. 

"you can and you will..." I had breathed. 

she lifted herself slightly off the plush leather cornerseat and slid her dress up the backs of her thighs. I imagined she was feeling very wicked. she blushed intensely. I wondered if she was wet.

I smiled as I rinsed shampoo from My hair. The thought of that first meeting was arousing.

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i looked into the mirror. i realised i had almost forgotten to wear the gift He had given me. He had placed His hand on my bare thigh and looked intently into my eyes.

"If you are good for Me I will give you a gift." 

i remember thinking, "oh god, here it comes. This is where He tells me He wants to fuck me." But what He did say, shocked and aroused me so much i felt i would do anything to please Him. Anything! He spoke quietly and gently. His voice was deep and strong... 

"I want to show you things. To teach you things. To tell you things that will change your life forever." He had turned His palm upwards and touched me under my chin with a fingertip. He was watching my face intently. He continued to speak.

"I want to have you. I want you to be Mine. I want you to please Me. And I want you to find pleasure in pleasing Me. I want you to tell Me your secrets, as I impart Mine to you...

"I want to nurture you and help you to grow into the person you want to be. I must know the truth always. And you must know that displeasing Me will draw My wrath." 

i wanted to know what He meant but as i opened my mouth to speak He touched His finger to my lips. 

"I want you to WANT to do as I tell you... And finally, I want you to confess to Me."

"Confess to you?" i had asked from behind His finger.

"Yes, and you may not lie, it is not an option."

"What must I confess?" i asked.

i rolled my hips a little and tried to ease the discomfort i was feeling in my belly. And in my pussy. "What is happening to me?" i wondered. i squirmed where i sat and considered what His reaction might be if i kissed His finger. If i kissed it and drew in into my mouth with my tongue. If i sucked on it gently. Goddd i was feeling so horny. 

i held the jeweled choker up to my neck and admired it in the mirror. i smoothed over my dress one more time. i wondered what reactions my nipples might get from passers-by. i shuddered as His words rang in my head...

"Is your cunt wet pet?"

i had been taken aback. i couldn't find the words to admonish Him for His language, for His directness. i had blushed so furiously i felt my eyes go down. i had tipped my head forward trying to hide it.

"Well? ...I am waiting, and you shouldn't keep Me waiting..."

i couldn't help it. 

"Yes," i said softly...

i pulled my front door closed behind me. i descended my front steps. i started walking the five blocks to my destination. i smiled to myself. i couldn't believe i was going to do this. i felt myself blushing again as i remembered His next words.

"Come with Me." 

He had risen to His feet and taken my hand in His. i had to walk briskly to keep up with Him. 

"Hop in." 

He had opened the door of His car for me. i felt a little afraid and hesitated. 

"Always do exactly as I ask dominique. Don't worry, W/we are not going anywhere just yet."

Reassured i had climbed into the passenger side seat. He walked around the front of His car smiling softly at me. i was so nervous and so turned on. He climbed in His side and closed the door behind Him. He turned and looked at me.

"Lift up your skirt." i blushed and did.

"Move your knees apart." 

i looked around the car at all the people passing by and did it. It was surreal.

"Don't hesitate."

"Yes, Sir." It just came out. It felt right. I don't know why. I knew His name was Andrew. It would be a long time before i felt confident enough to use His name.

"Turn toward Me." i did.

"Put your finger into your pussy and take it out and show Me." i did.

"Good girl." 

He was pleased with how wet my finger was.

"Thankyou Sir," i said breathlessly.

"Again," He said. i did.

"Over and over." i did, and i felt the feelings rush down my spine. It was only going to be moments. my hips rose off the leather seat to meet my probing finger. i pumped it faster and faster. The base of my finger slipped wetly against my clit.

i became oblivious to the people passing and glancing in my direction. i couldnt believe i was doing this in broad daylight on a city street. i could feel myself clamp around my finger as a moan built in my chest.

"Cum."

oh goddd did i ever. i unleashed that moan and felt myself turn inside out. i trembled and began spasming right there in the passenger seat of His car. i could feel His hand on my knee keeping my legs open. His touch was like fire, and i came and came.

He was gently stroking my thigh and telling me how pleased He was as i came around. 

"Give Me your email address so I can send you your next instructions," He had said.

Once done, He bundled me out of the car, telling me to check my mail when i got home.

And now here i was, my destination. my date with humiliation. Can i do it? "God i have come this far..." i thought. "...and He said He would keep an eye on me. Goddd i am so wet." 

i walked around the last corner.

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I watched her as she approached her destiny. she was adorable. At that very moment I had a vision of her in My mind, tied up and begging to cum. 

"I am going to have a wonderful time with you dominique," I thought to Myself, "if you can do it..."

And then she did. Exactly as she had been instructed. she walked purposefully into the crowded and paved corner of the park. she leaned down and placed the small tin on the ground in front of her. she sat directly on the ground and flipped the hem of her short dress out from under herself. her bare ass sat directly on the cool concrete. she undid three small buttons. she parted her legs exposing herself. Finally she placed the folded sign on the ground in front of her bearing a single word, "SLUT".

As I watched, her presence brought little attention for a minute or two. Then men began to gather around her, tossing coins into her tin cup. I began to get concerned. Perhaps it was too much. Perhaps she would freak out and start screaming. Jesus she might even be raped...

In moments she was obscured by the growing throng and I had decided it was enough. she had proved her desire to please Me. I pushed My way through the tight crowd of males and found Myself staring dumbfounded at dominique. Hot tears streaked her face as she buried her fingers deep in her cunt, moaning and saying aloud, "i'm a slut! i'm a slut!" 

Comments flew from the males gawking at her. "Fuck what a whore... look at her tits hanging out mmmm.... can't believe a cute girl like her would be out here fucking her pussy in broad daylight... christ I wanna cum on her..." This last comment convinced Me that enough was enough. Amidst the boo's and hisses of the men watching dominique's show, I strode forward and put My jacket around her. I picked her up under her arms, and began to steer her toward My home. 

"i'm sorry i'm so sorry" she sobbed into My chest as W/we walked. "i couldnt help it... i just got so... oh god i'm such a slut..."

"Yes pet... you are... but from now on... you are My slut." she shuddered and stifled her sobs. My words hit a chord. she held onto Me more tightly. I could hear how sticky her thighs were. 

"Yes Sir, i am Yours," she whispered.

In a matter of twenty four hours she had changed, and her life would never be the same again. But right then, right at that moment, she just needed to please Me. she wanted to worship My cock and to make Me pleased with her again and again.

As W/we walked up the steps to My front door and I withdrew My key from My pocket, I turned and looked at her.

"dominique, I want you to know that by entering My home you are passing over a threshold from which there is no return. Are you sure this is what you want?" she wiped her eyes and looked adoringly at Me.

"Yes, Sir. It's exactly what i want... it's what i need Sir."

"Good. Then W/we have work to do, and I can't wait to show you My study."

"Yes Sir", she said, just a little confused as I turned her around and clicked a pair of handcuffs onto her wrists...

Chapter 02

Have you ever had a pair of cold steel handcuffs clicked onto your wrists? i trembled with the strangest mix of dread and pure blinding excitement. i actually had to remember to breathe!

my wrists were behind my back and i just had to test them. A surge of pleasure rolled up my thighs, through my groin, and tingled across my stomach when i realised i was not going to be able to free myself. i had never done anything like this before in my life. my parents had never even spanked me. God, i wonder if He is going to spank me? He was looking through His mail right in front of me. Was He ignoring me? And here i was cuffed on His front door step in broad daylight. i felt a bit silly. i tried to suppress a giggle by thinking about being spanked. It worked.

"...Sir?"

"dominique... if you wish to ask a question, please ask if you may do so."

"Yes Sir. May i ask a question Sir?"

"Certainly pet, what would you like to know?"

"Well, i was just wondering, are you going to spank me Sir?" i suddenly felt ditzy and stupid.

"Have you been naughty dominique?"

"Oh no Sir!"

"Well then, I would not spank you , unless of course I simply chose to do it because it pleased Me to do so."

"Oh...yes Sir," gosh.

"And dominique?"

"Yes Sir?"

"In future, and until I say so, you will refer to yourself as 'this girl' or something similar, and not 'i', understood?"

"Yes Sir, this girl u..understands." i was so nervous. i just hoped He didn't notice how wet the insides of my thighs were becoming.

"Good girl." 

He took my upper arm in His hand and guided me over the threshold and into His world.

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dominique looked lovely to Me. Twenty-three years old and in wonderful shape. A slim girl with lovely curves all in the right places. her hair is raven, straight, and falls below her shoulders. Lovely sky blue eyes. While I attended to My mail I wondered how long she could keep from speaking. I didnt have long to wait.

I enjoyed hearing her breathing shorten as she tested the veracity of the handcuffs. I watched her sensuous mouth as she spoke, and was pleased by her willingness to do as I asked, and begin speaking in a way that pleased Me. I opened the front door and led her inside.

she blushed so delightfully. My fingers slipped around her upper arm, and little gasps and oohhhs and ahhhs escaped her lips as I led her deeper into My home. It was apparent she was pleased with My taste in decor. I wondered if she would like My "study" as much. 

But first I showed her to her room.

"May this one ask a question Sir?" W/we paused outside her room.

"Certainly."

she was blushing furiously now, and I was looking forward to what she was going to say.

"Well i was kind of hoping to sleep in bed with You Sir. Is um... this girl allowed to say that?"

"Yes you are dominique. you may ask or say anything, if you express the question or statement honestly and with respect. I would have preferred you to say 'This girl was kind of hoping...' But in essence your question was within the bounds of what you may ask."


Dominique Ch. 01-06



"Um. Sorry Sir. And th..thankyou Sir." 

I smiled.

"Relax dominique. This will be your room. you may keep changes of clothes and makeup here etcetera. you will be sleeping where I tell you to sleep."

The disappointment on her face was obvious.

"But I believe most nights you will be sleeping with Me. If you earn it." 

she seemed happier with that response.

"And dominique?"

"Yes Sir?"

"I always want you to be honest with Me. Always. O/our relationship depends on it. you will be required to confess your fears and your fantasies. you will be required to maintain complete honesty at all times. you should be candid also and confess things without being grilled. It pleases Me to hear the things you are thinking."

"This girl will try Sir." 

"you will succeed too pet. or your ass will be very red in the trying." I winked at her. she trembled. I could almost smell her arousal.

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Was it what He said, or the way He said it to me? Or maybe it was having a conversation with my wrists cuffed behind my back. Whatever it was i was getting so wet. i dont think i had ever been this turned on ever! i felt lightheaded and could feel my body swaying.

"Are you alright dominique?"

"Yes Sir just..."

"Just what?"

"um ..this girl is very horny Sir. This girl really doesnt know what has come over her, Sir."

"Good girl." I smiled at her.

she beamed at Me, pleased with herself.

"dominique, I would like to again ask you the question I asked you earlier."

"Yes Sir?" she looked puzzled.

"Have you been naughty dominique?" I smiled.

"ummm... oh Sir... yes?"

"Why dominique?"

"ummm... well...", fiercely blushing, "well... because i..."

"'This girl'..."

"because... this girl... ummm... has enjoyed what has happened to her... and... what might happen..."

"Because you are a slut."

"ohhhh... yes... because this girl is a slut."

"My slut."

"Your slut, Sir," she blushed and grinned delightfully.

I watched her as her words sank in. she seemed breathless and her blush had spread from her cheeks to her chest.

"Are you turned on pet?"

"Yes Sir."

"How can you tell?"

"my... i mean... um, this girl's pussy is w..wet... and th..this girl is so hot Sir. This girl feels like one touch from You would make her cum Sir."

"Very good dominique, I am pleased." she was smiling and I reached behind her and removed the cuffs. I kissed her lips gently. I whispered, "take a shower pet and come down to dinner. you will find a change of clothes in the wardrobe."

"Thankyou Sir," she rubbed her wrists and I started to walk away.

"and dominique?" I said over My shoulder.

"Yes Sir?"

"Do not masturbate pet."

"No Sir."

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It had been years since i'd had a cold shower. But i had one that night. If i couldnt cum then i thought i had better. i quickly washed myself thoroughly and jumped shivering from the shower stall. i wrapped a plush towel around myself and another atop my head and went and sat in front of the vanity. On its top were some basic cosmetics and a hair dryer. Supplimented by what i had in my handbag, it was 15 minutes later that i looked at myself and hoped He would be satisfied. i stood and finished drying my body and pulled back the wardrobe door. 

i gasped. there was nothing in there!

i looked down, and on the floor were some black pumps, a black leather collar and a note. i pulled open the other door of the wardrobe but was not too surprised to find it empty as well. i crouched down to pick up the shoes, collar and note, and sat back down at the vanity.

i read the note:

"Do not put the collar on. Bring it downstairs with you. There is some jewelry in the drawer on your right, pick out what you want, it is yours. Only wear the shoes and the jewelry. Remember, to Me you are beautiful, walk tall."

my nipples sprung to attention and i could feel myself getting juicy again. Only this time i could hardly wait for Him to find out. i looked at myself in the mirror and was greeted with a stupid grin and i giggled. i slipped on the pumps and stood up. Perfect fit of course. How did He know? i picked up the collar and noticed how supple and thin the leather was. i had to see what it looked like and held it up to my neck. Damn i looked so sexy. i rushed into the bathroom and looked in the full length mirror. i quickly scanned myself up and down. hmmm. i wonder... i opened the bathroom chest of drawers and what do you know. i smiled at His forethought and picked up the foam, razor and skin cream.

Ten minutes later i again modelled for myself in the full length mirror. i smiled and a tingle of excitement rippled across my skin. i lifted the collar to my neck and felt its softness and noticed the detail. i brought it up before my eyes and saw the small rings sewn into the sides, back, and front, and the small gold ornamental disk was attached to the front ring. "dominique" was engraved in a beautiful flowing style in small writing across it. i felt strange holding it in my hands. He must have had such faith in me. He must have had this done this morning. Before i had even proven i could be His slut in the park.

my hands trembled as my mind caught up. He has such faith in me. i mustn't prove Him wrong. i shuddered and dropped my arms to my sides. i looked again at myself holding His collar in my hand, and wondered for the first time what the hell was i doing here. i looked at my face and watched the blush creep up my cheeks. my lips looked sexy and i ran my pink tongue over them. i giggled at myself and shook my hair. What the hell am i doing here. i smiled and thought 'no, "what is this girl doing here." ' hmmmm... 'well... she's met a man she is overpowered by. Not physically... yet.' i looked back at my smile in the mirror... 'and um, the whole thing, everything thats happened, its like a dream. she's doing things she never thought of doing and she cant stop. And she doesnt want it to. she's horny and she likes the challenge of pleasing Him of knowing she can of giving everything to Him of beaming with delight at His smile of being His to do with as He pleases of being His of being just being...'

i looked at myself in the mirror. my blood was pounding. my skin prickled and tingled. Full blush in my cheeks and across my chest. Breath short and nipples pointy and crinkled hard. Swollen shaved pussy warm and moist. The muscles in my thighs felt like they were trembling with adrenalin, but i couldnt see anything. The shoes fit well and I was comfortable in them. i raised my eyes to look into their reflection. i realised i was gently squeezing my thighs together.

"i want Him to see me like this!" i gasped aloud. my body said lets do it. my head said "yeahhhh..." 

i turned on my heels and headed for the stairs. 

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I was seated when dominique entered the dining room, her heels clicking and announcing her entrance. she walked gracefully and slowly, not unlike a model on a catwalk, though her head was tilted down and her eyes were on Mine.

I gestured for her to continue approaching then pointed down at My side where a large plush cushion awaited her. 

I looked her body up and down and smiled. 

"Very nice dominique."

"Thankyou Sir," and she knelt.

"Eyes down dominique. Thighs a little apart. your treasures are for My eyes pet."

"Yes Sir, thankyou for telling this girl Sir."

I nodded and returned to My meal. For the next few minutes no words passed between us but I did wonder what she was thinking.

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i hope He likes how i look... god my pussy is so wet i think i might stain this cushion... mmm i'm so hungry... i wonder if He will feed me... what are W/we going to do after dinner... god i just hope i get to cum... should i say something... no i'll just wait for Him...

"Pinch your nipples dominique." she raised her hands to her breasts and did so immediately.

"mmmm thankyou Sir," she gripped them tightly.

"Are you hungry dominique?"

"Yes Sir."

"you may release your nipples now pet," I smiled. 

"Thankyou Sir," she grinned and placed her hands on her thighs, palms down.

"Palms up pet, always let Me see your hands, unless you are unable to. And you may look at Me now." she did so and visibly shivered. I spent the next ten minutes feeding the beautiful dominique. Picking up morsels with My fork and bringing them to her lips, watching her chew quietly and smile with the tastes. As the end of the meal approached I spoke to her.

"dominique?"

she hurried to finish a mouthful.

"Yes Sir?"

"I want to tell you a little about Myself and then I want you to tell Me about yourself ok?"

"Yes ok Sir," she looked intrigued as she watched My lips.

"In this life W/we speak about limits. Limits to what you would reasonably allow someone to have you do, or do to you. I want you to know certain things about Me, about the limits I go to. Then I want you to think for a moment, and then tell Me what sort of limits you feel might apply to you." 

I continued feeding her while she listened and I spoke.

"I will never hurt you more than is necessary, nor more than you want. I will listen for you to say the word 'red', for if you do, I will stop whatever I am doing immediately. I may build in intensity from caresses to gentle scratches to smacks, slaps and even a light whip. And it pleases Me to watch how much you can take... Do you understand?"

she nodded with her mouth full, her eyes shiny and wide.

"I may choose to tie you up so you can barely move, but you have My word I will never leave you that way longer than is necessary nor longer than you can take. Nor will I leave you alone. The 'red' word applies here too. And yes it pleases Me for you to endure for as long as you can.

"I want you to know that I am experienced in this life and that I am in complete control and know exactly what I am doing. Do you understand Me so far?"

"Yes Sir," she smiled.

"I reserve the right to push any of your limits, and you reserve the right to stop Me pushing them."

"By using the 'red' word Sir."

"Yes pet," I smiled back. "And there will be surprises, lots of surprises. Now think for a moment dominique. Do you have any limits you would like to express?"

I watched her a moment, her breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing. I could see how wet she was and longed to stroke her between the thighs. But I could wait a few more moments. she smiled up at Me and spoke.

"May this girl speak Sir?"

I nodded. she took a deep breath.

"Sir, this girl feels so new and so not sure of herself right now. But she knows she wants to give everything to You. Everything Sir. she wants to be used as you see fit, and she trusts you not to hurt her Sir." she smiled uncertainly up at Me.

"you are adorable dominique," I grinned at her. "Are you still hungry?"

"Not for food Sir," she grinned back.

"First things first dominique."

"Yes Sir," she blushed anew. "Sorry Sir."

"Its alright dominique, it is clear you are eager and horny," I smiled, "you should be available to Me at all times, but never clawing for attention. I can then promise you, you will get all the attention you can take pet." I winked at her and she giggled nervously.

"Now, hand Me the collar."

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i had forgotten about the collar and picked it up from the floor by my side. i looked it over quickly again, draped it across both hands and drew it up to the height of my eyes offering its smooth suppleness to Him.

He took it from my hands and i dropped my hands back down to my thighs, palms up. i looked up at Him expectantly, shaking and feeling like i was going to cry.

"Repeat after Me, using your own words:

"He is Master, i am His"

"You are Master, this girl is Yours Sir." i didn't even hesitate.

"He is Owner, i am owned."

"You are this girl's Owner, she is owned by You."

"He commands, i obey."

"He commands, this girl obeys."

"He is to be pleased, and i am to please"

"He is to be pleased, this girl will please Him."

"Because He is Master, and i am His to do with as He pleases."

"Because You are this girl's Master, and she is Yours to do with as You please."

He placed the collar around my neck and it felt so lovely. i hoped i never had to take it off. i was so close to crying and i felt wonderful. my skin was tingling even more, my scalp prickling.

"Stand and let Me look at you then kitten, fingers entwined behind your head."

she stood and did so.

"Turn around... slowly."

she did so.

"Lovely dominique."

"Thankyou Sir."

I stood. 

"Come with Me."

"Yes Sir."

I took her hand and led her to the back of the house to My study. her face incredulous as the myriad of antiques and artifacts adorning the timber walls and shelving flashed past her innocent eyes. I pulled her up to the locked door of My study and withdrew the key from My pocket. I inserted it and turned the lock. Click, CLACK. I withdrew the key and put My hand on the handle and looked into dominique's eyes.

"you have never seen a room like this before dominique. you may be shocked at first. I want you to look around and touch and feel everything in this room so that you can recognise it. you will hold or touch each item or furnishing, and look to Me. I will identify it so you know its name. It is dark in there so enter and stand still for a moment to allow your eyes to adjust to the soft lighting. Are you ready pet?"

"Yes Sir," she swallowed.

"Alright then."

I pushed the door open, and ushered her inside. I flicked on the low lighting and she stood still while her eyes adjusted. And she gasped.

"Gosh."

I smiled.

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i could hardly breathe i was so nervous. i looked to Him for reassurance and found none. i smiled nervously at Him. i did as He bade me and began looking around this enormous room. Some of the furnishings were lovely. Chaise lounge, cushions strewn everywhere, one high-backed chair that looked more like a throne. Coffee table... But the rest had an intimidating air. i felt like i was floating as i walked to the centre of the room. i pressed my hand against the large wooden ceiling to floor pole with rings sticking out of it, and looked to Him hopefully.

"Whipping post."

i shuddered.

i walked toward what looked like a large desk with straps emerging from its surface, and placed my hand apon it, feeling its leather surface.

"Training table." Amazing.

I walked over to what looked like a medieval set of... stocks? i placed my hand on them.

"Stocks."

i gasped a little.

"Are you ok pet?"

"Yes, um thankyou Sir..."

And so it went on. Every item, every implement. From the large woodstained cross bolted to the wall, to every crop, paddle and whip. He had a whole draw full of vibrators. And dildos. Another draw full of batteries. i giggled. i picked up some coiled lengths of rope and marvelled at their feel.

"Silk ropes." 

i looked at Him. He was smiling at me.

He walked over to me and i could feel my skin actually vibrating as He neared. i again felt my moisture trickling down the inside of my thighs. i really did want something, anything, to happen. 

He took my hand in His, and led me to a what looked like a leather swing, only god knows how you would sit in it.

i touched it.

"Swing."

i smiled.

"Would you like to try it?"

"This girl would like to do anything You ask her to do Sir."

"Good girl. Stay there."

"Yes, Sir."

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I walked over to My toolbox and retrieved a set of four leather cuffs. I returned and went down on My haunches to attach one then another just above each of dominique's ankles. Happy they were secure, I stood and looked into her eyes and smiled at her. I then took each of her wrists and did likewise with the remaining cuffs.

I took each wrist in turn and held it aloft, attaching each to its corresponding clip at the top of the swing. she watched Me. The effect was superb. Not only was dominique stretched out and on tip-toes. her breasts were even higher and more lovely. her skin tight. her breathing was hard and becoming ragged.

I bent My knees slightly, put My arms around her hips, and lifted her into the swing. I attached the various straps and tightened the buckles. I smiled at her and walked back over to the toolbox. "In for a penny, in for a pound," I thought to Myself. I picked up a pink ballgag, a three speed basic white vibrator, and a feather. I clipped My crop to My leather pants. I walked back over to her. I dropped the held items at My feet.

I came up to her very closely. I looked her up and down and felt My arousal stirring mightily. I grazed My fingernails gently down her breasts. I leant into her and kissed her lips through her moan. I tangled My tongue with hers and felt her body shiver as she sucked My tongue. I pulled back a little and saw her pout, then smile mischieviously. she was loving this!

"Trust Me?" I reached down.

"Yes Sir," she giggled.

her eyes went wide as I popped the ballgag into her mouth and strapped and buckled it behind her head. she suddenly looked a little frightened, no doubt wondering why I would want her gagged. 

"Control dominique," I whispered and the fear in her eyes melted a little. "you have nothing to fear. W/we will not be approaching your limits today." I smiled warmly at her and her eyes smiled back. 

Until now she had been sitting reasonably comfortably in the swing, notwithstanding her arms stretched over head a little outwardly. I leaned down picking both her feet up by her ankles, straight up, and she rocked gently back and forth in the swing. I kept her ankles together as I attached the first ankle cuff to the ring on the downstrap of the swing.

"Make a wish," I smiled and drew her legs open and attached her other ankle to the other downstrap.

I stood back and admired her. she wriggled adorably. her eyes smiled at Me and she moaned softly. My eyes scanned down her body over her hard nipples and tight stomach and settled on her pussy. I grinned up into her eyes and returned My gaze to her crotch as I leaned down and picked up the feather.

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'Ohhh godddd' raced through my brain as the feather caressed my inner thighs. Looking down the muscles were taut and visibly shaking wherever the feather touched me. He was standing over me. The feather touched me all over. i was worried it would tickle but it didn't. It was divine. i found myself bucking at that damned feather as He gently swept it over my body and drew it downward skimming across my pussy . i needed something harder. i didn't have to wait.

He dropped back down to His haunches. i felt it brush over my nether lips. A vibrator. Oh my god. i'm gonna cum! He withdrew it and i whimpered from behind the gag. Noooo. He did it again. i whimpered more urgently. Over and over. i felt faint and the perspiration had begun to make a sheen on my skin. Over and over. Over and over. i forgot who i was and where i was. Ecstacy without finality. It was delicious and terrible at the same time. Each time i felt more aroused than the last. From the mist in front of my half open eyes came His voice.

"your pleasure is Mine to give you.... I OWN your orgasms... you do not have them unless I specifically allow you to... Nod your head if you understand." 

i nodded urgently. i would have invaded Poland. God, that vibrator was so close. If only...

"Mmmmhhhhnnnnn!" 

Owwwwwww! Pop. Pop. Pop. The sound rang in my ears. Pop. Pop. i writhed in abject terror, trying to rid myself of the bites of His crop on my inner thigh. Held fast, there was no escape of course. Pop. It was that thought that snapped me. I never even thought of the 'red' word. Pop. Pop. Pop. It wasn't that bad. It smarted but hurt only for a moment. Pop. Do-able. i can do this. Pop. Pop. ooooo just below my navel. mmmm that stings. Did i say mmmm? Pop.




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Ohhh. Pop. Pop. Pop. i dropped my head back on my shoulders and pleasantly found it supported by a strap of the swing. Pop. mmmm yes on my ass. Pop. Pop. mmmmmm yesss. Pop. my whole body was beginning to shake. Pop. Pop. Pop. i felt a trickle of my juice run underneath me. mmmm yes, i didn't mind it at all. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop.

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I wiped My forearm across My brow as I ceased with dominique's cropping. her head lolled on her shoulders and she continued to moan softly with her eyes closed. My cock was erect and bent down the leg of My leather pants uncomfortably. It throbbed indecently. It was time to claim My prize.

I practically tore My pants from My lower body as I watched dominique in pre-orgasmic bliss. I sighed as My engorged cock leapt free. I fisted it once or twice to get the kinks out and bent it down and aligned it with her drenched cunt.

My desire won out and I shafted into My slut. I gripped her by her breasts and slammed into her full length. "NOW slut, NOW you may fucking cum!" I squeezed out between cleched teeth. I gently pushed her away from Me and watched My soaked shaft slowly appear then drawing back My hips like a slingshot I twitched and slammed into her again and she came. I fucked her as she shook and moaned. I fucked her harder and she whimpered and shuddered. I fucked her so hard the beam above was creaking. her breasts bulged out between the grip of My fingers as I drove into her again and again. Again her body stiffened and her pussy clamped. Again I fucked right through her grip. Again she shuddered and moaned through the gag. 

"Ohhhhh FUCK YES!" The words cut through the air heavy with sex. It was My own voice. My mind was elsewhere, on My tingling balls, slapping over and over against her dripping wet ass. My thighs were shaking with the effort and I just gave in. I slammed deeply into dominique one last time, and exploded. My cock lurched and My balls contracted. I released and cried out. "Ohhhh sweet jesus!" Again and again My cock throbbed and pumped hot cum into dominique's twitching and grasping pussy. I threw My head back and slammed into her again. I held My self there. My mouth open. Breathing hard. Panting.

I released her reddened breasts and My hands slid down over her body gripping her hips as I ground out My pleasure. My eyes were closed and I enjoyed the feeling of her tight slick hotness around Me and her smooth hips in My hands. I felt like I could stay there forever. But of course that wasn't possible and My withering cock eventually slipped from her. I sighed and opened My eyes.

I had to steady My weak knees as I gazed upon dominique. Tears ran down her cheeks and curled around her nervous smile. 

"What is it pet?" I asked as I reached up and unclipped her gag from behind her head and removed it.

"It's... well it's just that i have never, you know Sir, never felt anything like that, never knew it could be like that." 

I unbuckled her wrists and she rubbed them.

"Explain."

"Well Sir, i... i mean... this girl is overwhelmed Sir."

I smiled.

"You are not finished yet dominique."

"No Sir?"

"No pet, it's clean-up time." I made no move to unstrap her thighs or unbuckle her ankles. I looked at her and grinned. 

"Um, this girl doesn't understand Sir, don't You need to untie her so she can do as You ask?"

"Not yet pet."

"Oh Sir, please help her to know!" 

She looked adorable, pleading for direction, the look on her face a cross between eagerness to please and fear that she hadn't noticed something obvious. I teased her no more.

"It is your duty to clean your body and Mine after sex pet. You are also required to clean up any mess W/we have made."

she looked at Me questioningly. I pointed at her pussy awash with her juices and My sperm, steadily dripping to the floor below her. My pointed finger then scanned up her body to her mouth. Realisation dawned on her and she blushed anew.

her eyes went downwards at first but from her angle I doubted she could see anything. her head then fell back again, supported by the swing, and I watched as she brought her fingers down and slid them into her pussy. A moment later she was sucking them clean then reaching down to diligently continue her work. Soft mewing sounds began to escape her mouth between sucks.

My cock responded fitfully and although I couldn't raise an effective hardon, as I looked down I smiled to Myself and thought 'half hard already, wont be long.' I moved quietly around dominique, still bound in the swing and tipped her head back further and pressed My cock to her lips. With Me holding her head she obliged and opened her mouth cleaning Me of O/our spend. I shuddered anew at her tight suction and the movement of her tongue. A moment later I pulled free and was being replaced by her sodden fingers once again.

she was someplace else. I undid the straps and buckles binding her, and she continued her work as I let her legs down and they flopped open like a ragdoll. she was mumbling something to herself and raising her hips. she buried her fingers once again. My words broke her reverie only momentarily.

"Dont forget the floor dominique. Use your tongue. I will shower and return in a few minutes. you may cum but only once. W/we have much to do pet."

"mmmmmm, yes Sir."

The image of dominique swaying gently back and forth in the swing with her fingers in her pussy and mouth was burned into My memory forever.

Chapter 03

i had never felt like this... so crazy... so wanton. It felt like a dream. Like it wasn't me getting down on my hands and knees. And it wasn't me purposefully licking all of O/our juices from the polished floorboards where they had flowed out of me. Everything was mixed up and back to front and wrong... and yet so ...right. my life was changed... i was changed. i wiped up the remainder with my fingers and cleaned them off in my mouth.

It's strange how sometimes i have to remember to take a breath. Like not taking one will keep me safe. Or taking one will break a spell. But i did take a breath. And another and another. And the spell wasn't broken. And I did feel safe. So safe in fact that my nudity hadn't even occurred to me. i felt alive... so alive... my skin tingled and my pussy felt so swollen. i fingered the collar around my neck. i felt... owned... and yet i felt completely free for the first time in my life. 

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I decided that a few moments alone with her thoughts and her body would be helpful to dominique. I had stopped in the doorway, buckled the belt on My leather pants, and gazed back at her while she swung back and forth. Yes... I gazed. And I smiled to Myself. And I thought, 'now THAT is a beautiful sight'.

It also occured to Me that there was much more that dominique had to learn, and much more she had to discover. Looking at her, in her own little world, I shook My head once, slowly. The smile still played across My lips as I left her with her thoughts.

The stars were out that night. I remember because dominique said something about it. I sat on the back steps after showering. A glass of red wine in My hand, and another by My bare feet. It didn't take dominique long to find Me. she sat on the step below Me and picked up her wine. she looked into My smiling face as she sipped her wine then turned her eyes to the sky. 

"It's a beautiful night, Sir."

"It certainly is." I took a few strands of dominique's long black hair and twirled it in My fingers. I tugged gently on her hair.

"...Sir?"

"How are you feeling dominique?"

she took a moment before responding. 

"May this one speak freely Sir?"

"By all means pet, it would please Me if you did."

"Um, well Sir, i would like to just think aloud if i may..."

"you have permission to speak as you wish dominique, I am listening."

"Well Sir... i feel... incredible... almost reborn... like crushed... resurrected... fulfilled... i feel... sated, for the first time in my life... truly sated... and yet eager... so so eager for more... to prove to You i can satisfy You... to please You as best as i can... it makes me wet just thinking about it Sir..."

I smiled.

"And... i um ...want to be tested Sir... i um... i can't believe i'm saying this... i want to be used. i want to feel like... Your whore. i..i.. i want to be hurt ...and comforted... i want to be punished... for feeling this way... to show You i can do it too... take it i mean... i feel so slutty Sir... and i love it i love it so much ...maybe too much..."

"Finger your cunt dominique."

"Ohh, yes Sir... mmmmmmm You are so mean... i'm so wet... i can't believe i am acting like this... but i'm not acting... i always dreamt of feeling this way... feeling in Someones... i don't know... like 'shadow'... Someone good and kind... Someone mean and also ...nasty," she smiled. "...But also Someone i feel safe with... someone i trust. And i trust You Sir. And.. and... i really don't know why... i mean i hardly know You Sir... and yet... i feel closer and more secure with You than i have ever felt in my life..." 

"Is that what you need most dominique. To feel secure?"

"Yes.. yes Sir, but a little more than that... to feel truly secure i also want to be desired... wanted... used... used often... oh god what am i saying..."

"Shhh dominique... it's alright... you know... your deepest secrets... your deepest desires... are safe with Me."

"...Somehow this girl knows that Sir..."

W/we sat there, and the minutes ticked by. dominique moved between My legs and leaned back against My chest. One of her arms rested on My thigh with her fingertips caressing the front of My knee absentmindedly. her other fingers I could faintly hear sliding slowly in and out of her wet pussy. W/we stared at the stars and listened to each O/other breathe.

"...the stars are beautiful tonight Sir."

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i had never imagined saying half the things i said that night. He took my hand and led me inside and W/we sat on a dark red velvet couch... well He sat and I knelt comfortably on a thick matching cushion at His feet. i leaned against Him, and played with the hairs on the back of His calf.

"Tell Me what you fantasise about dominique."

i swallowed and explained that most of my fantasies involved a He-man type, kind of dragging me away and having his way with me. It was a recurring theme. Sir seemed amused. i giggled.

"my dreams are often similar to my fantasies Sir."

"Why am I not surprised dominique..." He grinned at me, "what does your fantasy man do to you pet?"

"Um... well... i usually think of him as a barbarian type or something Sir... but um... sometimes its a faceless nameless man.... and um... usually he scares me first Sir. He drags me by the hair kicking and screaming. It's usually outdoors where others may see... he calls me a stupid whore cunt or something similar Sir, and he is going to rape my sorry ass. i scream and try to fight but i am mostly ashamed because he will soon find out i am wet as anything. Soon he is calling me a dumb horny whore and slapping my tits and he throws me over a rock or a table and he fucks me really hard. i ..um ..usually cum thinking about that Sir," i blushed. i resisted the temptation to touch myself again.

"Where?"

"Um... outside usually Sir... usua.."

"No I mean where does he fuck you pet?"

"Oh um ...sorry Sir ...he um.. he usually fucks me in the pussy but... oh god i am so embarrassed Sir..."

"Why pet? Tell Me why..."

"Well Sir... he also um... he also fucks me in the ass um sometimes... well lately anyway. Oh god Sir my cheeks are burning..."

"Hmmm really dominique... pinch your nipples pet."

i did and i whimpered a little. He grinned once more, i giggled and realised i was getting wet all over again. It shot through my mind that confessing to Him was actually pretty hot. i looked right at Him and waited for Him to go on. 

"I wonder why it is 'lately' that he has begun to fuck your ass in your fantasies..."

"Oh Sir..." i blurted out, well it felt like i was blurting. "i was um... threatened with being fucked in the ass many years ago... well about 4 years ago... and um ...oh i don't really know why i've started thinking about it again lately. i guess maybe i always wondered..." 

At that moment i felt an unholy grip take hold of my hair as He stood up and began to drag me from the sitting room. i screeched, "aaeeeeyaaaooowwwwww," and i protested, "please oh... i'm sorry Sir... what did i say? what did this girl do wrong? oowwwwwwww..." 

i stumbled to crawl after Him, twisting to try to lessen the strain on my scalp. He moved so swiftly towards the stairs i had no chance to get to my feet. In any case He held his fist full of my hair down low and i couldn't raise my head anyway. 

i just scrambled along after Him, He strode straight past the stairs dragging me behind Him. A sudden rush came over me when i realised He was dragging me back to His study. 

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What fun this was going to be. I looked down at her hands holding My wrist, My fist full of her lustrous black hair. I almost laughed out loud. But that wouldn't have done. That wouldn't have done at all. 

I dragged dominique back to My study. her legs kicked and her knees banged the floor and she tried to gain her feet. I spoke quietly, but loudly enough for her to hear Me clearly.

"So miss goody fucking two shoes has fantasies of taking it up the ass eh? Well, well, well... the foul fucking truth comes out."

"Oww Sir, You are hurting me!"

"What? This?" I tugged her hair. "This is nothing you little fucking slut. This is nothing compared to having your ass cleaved open by My big hard cock you whore. I can't wait to show you what I have in store for your sweet, smooth, innocent fucking ass."

"Oh ouucchhh!"

I pulled hard on her hair and swung her through the open door of the study into the dark interior. "Get in there you dirty little ass-fucking cunt!" I growled. I swung around and flicked on the low lights and advanced and stood in front of her, My hands on My hips.

she cowered before Me, leaning on one palm, and holding up the other between us, whimpering some rubbish. I grabbed her behind that open palm by the wrist and began slowly twisting it and looking into her eyes. 

"you will not speak or I will gag you slut."

she grimaced in defiance, despite the pain in her shoulder. 

I slapped her hard across the face and she gaped at Me. "Do you FUCKING understand?" I hissed.

she nodded as a tear fell down her cheek.

"you will do EXACTLY as I say, won't you CUNT."

I twisted her arm a little more and she whimpered, nodded quickly and her gaze dropped to the floor.

I whispered menacingly, "get the short-handled whip with all the tails, and the ropes ...W/we're going to have a little party." 

her eyes grew wide as she realised what was happening. I could almost taste her fear. This was going to be good.

dominique jumped to her feet and walked quickly on her toes to the wall where everything was hung and picked out the items. she dropped back to her knees and crawled back to Me. she knelt in the classic manner in front of Me, only with head inclined and the items I asked for offered up to Me. I wanted to smile and praise her but I didn't. I took the items and clipped the whip to My belt.

"Get on your fucking feet, turn around, hands behind your back slut."

she opened her mouth to speak and I slapped her across the face again, sending her sprawling.

"I said NOW you stupid fucking CUNT!" I screamed.

she sprang to her feet in shock, tears running down her face, turned quickly and laced her fingers together above her ass. I fashioned a slip knot and slipped it over her wrists then wound up her forearms tightly binding them together almost to her elbows. The tightness of the silk rope pulled her shoulders back and she whimpered.

"Lean against the training table slut," I said, prodding her in the back. she walked slowly forward until her hips met the edge of the table and she planted her feet. 

I reached up and swung a hanging pulley along a rail. It stopped almost above her. I threaded another silk rope through the pulley and tied it off also around her wrists. dominique bent over as her wrists were pulled upward toward the pulley. I threaded the other end of the rope through the ring on the back of her collar and tied it off.

"you asked to be tested My little fucking whore, I'll give you a test you wont soon forget."

I stood back from her and admired her. she did look quite stunning. I rubbed the growing erection in My leather pants, and noticed her trying to look sideways at Me. "she needs a distraction," I thought.

Without a word I walked over to the toybox and lifted the lid and rummaged around inside. I found what I was looking for. I picked up the lube from the side table and walked back to dominique.

Silently I walked up beside her and pinched at her nipples, first one then the other. I enjoyed tormenting her. her nipples were hard but I tweaked and pinched at them anyway. Then deftly I opened and caught first one nipple, then the other in tight nipple clamps. she gasped delightfully as each one clamped tightly around its nipple. I reached into My pocket withdrawing a 12" silver chain which I attached to each clamp. Then pulling upwards on the chain, I said, "Open," and when she did I placed the chain between her teeth. she was blushing and breathing hard. I said "Don't let it go," and she nodded and moaned softly as her nipples were pulled upwards in the clamps. 

"Almost done slut."

I smiled to Myself as I considered changing to the larger plug. I shook My head, smiled and thought "I am too merciful," and proceeded to lubricate the slim butt plug. I was almost done when I looked across at dominique. From behind, her ass was lovely the way she had it pushed out. "Mmmmmmm" I said aloud.

And yet something was missing. I scratched My chin with the butt plug as I stared at her ass and long legs, her weight shifting from foot to foot, and I snapped My fingers. I walked back over to the side table and put down the plug and lube. I lifted the spreader bar from its place on the wall, leather ankle cuffs attached, and walked back over to dominique with it. I smacked dominique's ass with My palm and her body jerked and she moaned as she pulled upwards on her nipples. I said loudly, "spread slut," and she complied and moaned again as the new position pulled at her bonds. 

I went down on My haunches to cuff her ankles to either end of the bar. When I stood I felt like I was looking at a work of art. I admired her for another moment before I walked back over to the side table and relubed the plug.

I walked back over to dominique. With My free hand I smoothed over her heart-shaped ass. she moaned softly and I had to know. I slid My fingers between her legs and into her furnace. 

"you fucking slut." I breathed in her ear.

I slid two fingers straight into her dripping channel. she pressed back a little and moaned louder. I slid My fingers out of her then slid one straight into her ass. I sawed it in and out telling her how much I was going to enjoy breaking in her ass. she moaned and shook in shock. 

I slid My finger back into her pussy then back into her ass. her crotch was soon coated in her juices and I felt that while it would be uncomfortable, the slim, 5" plug would fit her nicely. I slid My finger back out of her. I leaned into her ear and whispered, "you are so very beautiful," and I slowly slid that plug right up her ass.

I could see her body tighten and shudder a little, but still she did not cry out. I brushed a tear from her cheek and told her I wanted her to have something to remember this by. I reached up and combed her hair in front of her face with My fingers and stepped away from her. 




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I walked back over to the toybox. I picked up the Polaroid camera and fired off a few snaps of her, mostly from behind with her whole body in the frame. I put the camera and the photos on the side table and unsnapped My whip from My belt. I swung it through the air a few times and listened to it whistle. In a few moments the pictures began to develop and I picked up the best one and walked back over to dominique.

I placed it in front of her so she could see how she looked. 

"For you," I said simply.

And just as simply I said, "I am going to whip you now. When you can take no more say 'red' dominique."

she nodded and moaned.

I swung the whip a few times. Each time it whistled and she flinched and moaned. Then I brought it down across her ass. I was not in the mood to have her hobbling for days. But I wanted her to feel it. To feel the welts. To feel the reminders of who she had become, of what she had become. I brought it down again across her ass and she stifled a scream and jumped. It was hard but I was pleased. It would have hurt.

I worked My way up her ass to her lower back, criss-crossing her skin with thin red welts. Then back down again over her ass and down her thighs whipping her over and over. she was moaning but had given no sign of defeat. she still held the chain between her teeth.

As I worked My way back up each of her thighs to her ass I contemplated the beauty of the small whip. So well crafted. So easy to handle. The swivel attachment between the handle and the tails was a wonderful addition. It made for ease of quick and repetitive strikes much like I was laying on dominique's skin. Then a louder moan broke through My thoughts and I watched in awe as dominique came. 

She moaned again, and shuddered again. her head dropped and the chain fell from her mouth. 

I whipped her harder when I saw that. Her wrists jerked upwards and she moaned and began shuddering almost continuously. I dropped the whip to the floor and gripped the plug in My fingers placing My other hand in the middle of her back. I started pulling it out and pushing it back into her. Just an inch or so at first, but it was only seconds before I realised it wasn't worrying her at all. I started fucking her ass with the plug in earnest. I watched the first multiple orgasm I had ever seen.

The words now coming from dominique's mouth took My breath away.

"Fuck me ...yes please fuck me ...fuck my ass ...ohhh godddd fuckkkk..." she shuddered and shivered over and over again. 

I actually tore the zip in My leather pants trying to get them off. And I didn't care. I just threw the plug across the floor, stepped in behind her, wedged My cock in her ass and gripped her hips. 

Then I lunged into her. I was so close I didn't care. 

I buried all I had in her. I held her shuddering and moaning body in My hands and I fucked her ass ruthlessly. 

I could hardly hold her, My hands were slick with both O/our sweat. But I fucked her hard into the edge of the table. 

I reached up and pulled back her head by her long mane of black hair and I flooded her guts with My hot cum. 

With each fitful and withering lunge My cock spasmed and throbbed its salvos of thick male juices. All dominique could do was moan, "oooOOO... oooOOO... oooOOOO..." her own spasms died away and she began to mumble to herself.

I reached out and undid the tie over the pulley on her wrists and she collapsed to the table. her breathing sounded as hard as Mine and I struggled a little to unbind her forearms. My eyes scanned over her once alabaster skin and approved of the wealth of raised welts across it. I threw the ropes now free of her across the floor and stroked gently over her sensitive skin. she moaned softly and I leaned down and listened to her mumble laying My weight down over her back and caressing her shoulders. 

"Oh Sir... oh jesus Sir... please keep me ...please please keep me..."

"Shhh dominique shhh... you will be sleeping in My bed tonight..."

Chapter 04

A little more than a year has passed, and a lot has happened to me in that time. Andrew moved me into His large house. He is my one and only Master, and i would do anything for Him...... Yes, i am a submissive woman. i'm proud of this fact. i can now be myself, truely be myself. Sometimes it hurts, emotionally and physically, to be this way. But god, the highs are sometimes beyond my ability to cope. They leave me gasping in pleasure and amazement. Andrew and i settled into a routine that W/we both felt comfortable with. W/we both have jobs and i wanted to keep mine, which He found amusing but assented to. As it turned out it was just as well, or i may have been tearing my hair out in frustration and boredom. His business trips took Him out of the country for five days a month. i was just becoming accustomed to being alone again and Him being away... but of course Sir would not let me forget who i am... i had been masturbating. It's something i am allowed to do if He is not here, or unless directed otherwise. (i find myself masturbating, sometimes lazily, sometimes frantically, quite often these days.) It pleases Andrew to see me aroused. And He tells me it pleases Him to know i am not neglecting my desires. It pleases me too! And i hadn't been told i wasn't allowed. So i was passing the time after a long day, hoping for a phone call from Him, just to hear His voice... i had been laying on O/our bed and had attached some clamps to my nipples and was touching myself and slowly building to orgasm, dreaming of my Master and the heights He had taken me to. And then, the most frustrating thing happened. There was a knock at the door, a very demanding knock....

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dominique and I have been together for some time now. Time really has flown. Sometimes I wonder whether I am falling behind in her development, satisfied in a sort of "comfort zone". I know it is My right to push her limits. I also know I have a responsibility to Myself, to provide Myself with a submissive best equipped to provide Me with the pleasure I desire and enjoy. 

I also have a responsibility to dominique, to push her limits and to help her become the submissive she desires to be. Please don't misunderstand Me... if I were to be frozen in time right now, I would leave this life a happy, satisfied, and pleased Man. But I am not being frozen in time... And finding new challenges, that are truly compatible with what I want for Myself and for dominique, means putting My mind to work and taking advantage of the opportunities that present themselves. 

Being a Dominant is hard work... ok so I am smiling to Myself, but its true! One needs to be supremely confident of the choices He or She makes on anothers behalf, and to be prepared to follow a plan to reach the desired goal. Knowing another better than they know themselves is no mean feat. Having a submissive that is willing to do exactly as You ask is like finding a rare gem. No matter how hard or difficult a trauma One's submissive may be subjected to, there has to be a reason. In other words, and within clear limits, "the end justifies the means". 

I was away on business when I had an idea. I had on occasion toyed with the thought of sharing dominique with some of My Dominant friends. I had even mentioned it in passing to her. Something like "Don't you think Paul is cute?" To be honest I really am madly in love with her. So the reason for actually arranging for her introduction to My friends, on a more personal basis, must be seen in context. 

I am so proud of her. I am so proud of her I feel like I could put her through almost anything and she would succeed. Even lap it up. I *wanted* to show her off. Yes, male ego perhaps, but even more than that, I wanted her to be aware of how good she was to Me. And, I wanted to give her something. Some pleasure, even though I was gone fairly frequently. And though she used to complain about My absences, she hadn't in a while. Why didn't she complain? I thought about that for a few days. I wondered whether she too was in a "comfort zone". I came to some decisions, and I rang Paul.

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i threw myself out of the bed and wrapped a robe around myself, wondering who might be at the door. i hoped it was Andrew, but dismissed the thought as He would have let Himself in. i wondered how i looked as i briefly caught a glimpse of myself in the hallway mirror and ran my fingers through my hair before opening the big front door. There stood Paul, one of Andrew's two closest friends. He looked at me intently, His eyes running slowly up and down the length of me. i felt terribly under-dressed and vulnerable and instantly wished i had changed or thrown on something more appropriate. i went to speak and He held up His hand to stop me. Yes, Paul is also a Dominant. And He's gorgeous! "Andrew asked Me to check on you and make sure you weren't getting up to no good." i smiled and nodded and stepped back opening the door for Him. He just stood there. "Please come in Sir," i said. "Thankyou dominique I will." i just knew He could see the flush in my cheeks from my earlier escapades. That made me blush even more. Paul walked straight into the sitting room off the entranceway. i followed and stopped in the doorway. "May i get You anything Sir? A drink or a coffee?" "Scotch on the rocks please dominique, and make yourself one too." "Yes Sir." i trotted off to get the drinks and made His. i don't really like scotch so i made myself a vodka and orange. It was about 10.30 pm. i returned with the drinks on a tray and brought them over to where He sat comfortably in Andrew's chair. I didn't know if He knew it was Andrew's. i was standing in front of Him and holding out the tray for Him to take His drink, and i smiled. He had a funny look in His eye as He looked up at me from His drink. His eyes narrowed and a wash of strange anticipation came over me. "What is happening?" i suddenly thought. ___________________________________

Paul and I have known each Other for a long time. We speak regularly and exchange ideas. I trust Him and He trusts Me. We have no secrets, only omissions: things We are yet to tell each Other. It was on this basis that I called Him. 

"Paul, it's Me."

"Hey Andrew! How's the trip going?"

"Great buddy, Paris is wonderful at this time of year."

"Yeah, yeah, so I've heard. So to what do I owe the pleasure?"

"Well, I was thinking.... and I had an idea..."

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"Two things dominique." Paul admonished, "First, I told you to make yourself a scotch on the rocks, not whatever you liked, and second, that is no way to serve a guest of your Master's."

I went to protest but He held up His hand again. i was starting to get wet and was struggling with what was happening. If only He had arrived ten minutes later i would have felt more composed.

"Don't put down the tray dominique. Pick up your drink and finish it. Then go and make yourself a scotch on the rocks and return. And serve it the way your Master would have you serve Me."

"Yes Sir, sorry Sir." I unsteadily held the tray in one hand, it was heavy! i had to finish my drink quickly or i felt like i might drop the tray. I finished it in two gulps and He waved His hand dismissing me to fix another drink. i did so quickly and returned. Once again i approached Him in Andrew's chair and briefly wondered if my Master knew Paul was here. Paul answered as if He was reading my mind.

"Andrew called Me today and asked Me to look in on you, to make sure you weren't slipping in His absence. Now would you please serve Me properly before you rest easy and enjoy your drink."

By now i was on autopilot. On the outside i was walking closer to Him, crouching down and placing the tray at His feet, moving as gracefully as I could to my knees and picking up the tray again, lifting it up and bowing My head. On the inside i was going crazy. 

"Thankyou dominique. Relax and enjoy your drink." 

"Thankyou Sir." i sat back on my heels and placed the tray beside me. i picked up my glass and sipped at the strong liquor. Why didn't Andrew warn me Paul was coming over? What's going on? Is Paul allowed to punish me if i do wrong? Or... or... gosh what is He allowed to do to me? ...and why am i so hot all of a sudden?

"Are you alright dominique?"

"Yes Sir," i said without hesitating, "i've just been busy doing housework this evening and i'm a little tired."

Paul looked right at me with that intense look of His and i felt He knew i had lied. i dont know how He did but He knew straight away. After a moment He said softly and intently, "I don't believe you. What have you been doing? I see you dressed in a robe with clearly nothing underneath. Why are you so nervous, is there anyone else here?" i was completely taken aback. i thought he was going to say i was doing something else, maybe masturbating like i was, not hiding someone and cheating on my Master - god!

"Anyone else! Why Sir there is no wa..." 

"Answer Me!"

"i..i.. i am alone Sir i promise, i was um... masturbating when You arrived Sir, that is why i am not properly dressed." i burnt with shame at my admission. What was possessing me to confess to Him? He was NOT my Master, He's not! i sat up straight and pushed my shoulders back.

"Sir, i am very pleased You looked in on me, and as You can see i am perfectly fine on my own. But thank You for dropping by."

"Are you trying to get rid of Me dominique?"

"Um no Sir, i just meant if You were busy or if You had somewhere else..." i looked up at Him and saw in His eyes that my words were not having their desired effect. His chiseled features seemed to harden further as i spoke and my words died a lonely death. It was silent for a long moment before Paul spoke again.

"Am I to assume that you expect Me to report 'all is well' to Andrew when you have greeted Me at the door half dressed, you chose your own drink when I told you to have a scotch, you chose to offer Me My drink in a manner unbecoming, and you lied to Me when questioned?"

i gasped and my hand covered my mouth. Now i was really ashamed... God Andrew will be so disappointed. i was really in for it now...

"Answer Me!"

"No Sir, i wouldn't expect a good report Sir..." More silence.

"Well dominique, I propose W/we ensure that you are properly disciplined right now, to ensure some continuity in your good behaviour while Andrew is out of town." i didn't like the way that sounded. "Where is your paddle dominique?" 

"Um, paddle Sir? You don't actually intend to paddle me without Andrew being present do You? i mean i don't know if..."

"dominique..."

"Y..Y..Yes Sir?"

"When I say Andrew called Me to look in on you, I can assure you He also gave Me very strong instructions as to how to deal with you if what I saw was not up to standard. He has given Me free reign, dominique, *completely* free reign. Perhaps you would like to call Him and question Him yourself?"

i realised i could cop a hiding here so i sipped my drink and composed myself before looking up at Him through my bangs. I could feel myself getting gooey at the thought of a punishment, but i couldn't let Him know that, it wouldn't be right... would it? 


i smiled as sweetly as i could, and said, "Sir, i am very sorry for doubting you. i promise i will not question You or hesitate again, if it is my Master's wish."

"Very good dominique, I am pleased to hear it... Now where is that fucking paddle?"

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"I think it's time to broaden dominique's horizons..."

"What are You getting at?"

"I'm going to take her up to Dean's place by the lake..."

"I thought dominique was off limits..."

"she was..." 

"And?"

"And... that's where You come in My good friend..."

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i couldn't believe it as i got up. i couldn't believe it as i walked over to the sideboard and opened it. i couldn't believe it when i took out the paddle and held it in my hands, staring down at it. No-one else had ever paddled me, or spanked me or anything! How would i react? All i knew was that i didn't want to displease my Master... but i was hot and turned on and i hoped my Master wasn't testing me. 

i felt like i was losing control of the situation. i looked at Paul and wondered what it would be like, and He nodded at me and smiled that boyish smile of His... i didn't realise until that moment that there were tears flowing down my cheeks so i quickly brushed them away with the back of my hand. i was so confused. Was i thinking too much? Or not enough?

i trudged back to Paul. i knelt down before Him and offered my paddle up to Him. i was starting to feel woozy... maybe it was the rush of alcohol, but i have lately begun to get intense rushes across my skin at merely the thought of being punished. i hate hate hate disappointing my Master... but oh mmmm i just swoon with pleasure as He gives me what He wants... and what i desire...

my blush was racing up my neck and coursing across my cheeks as i thought to speak, "Please forgive me Sir, and punish me as You would expect my Master to."

"you have come a long way dominique. But I am going to do this for your own good. Stand and lean over the back of the large overstuffed chair there," He said pointing. i wondered if Paul knew how many times my Master had disciplined me bent over that very chair. i still felt like i was on a runaway train and there was nothing i could do about it. Where will this end? What if He tries to fuck Me? i don't think i could stop Him! It's not fair it's not fair... i wish Andrew would call... OH MY GOD!

At that moment Paul chose to lift my robe and exposed my behind. A stinging slap zinged through my ass and i bit my lip and i whimpered. My feet were locked together and i was bent right over. 

"Spread your legs you stupid slut."

Oh my god oh my god... He shouldn't be here what am i doing it's not fair i mustn't let my Master down no please don't touch me it's not fair...

"Stop thinking dominique. And listen to Me." His fingers were brushing over my ass.

i struggled to compose myself, "Yes Sir, sorry Sir i am listening..."

"Andrew and Dean and I have been very good friends for a long time. Our friendship is stronger than My feelings for you, and far stronger than your feelings for Me..."

"But..."

"Shut up and listen..." i bit my lip. "I like you dominique, but I like you much more when you are well behaved, and when I can tell Andrew that you were a good girl for Me. Do you understand?" i nodded vigorously... its not a good idea to rankle a Man with a paddle in His hand.

"How many dominique?"

"Ten Sir?"

"Very well, I would have thought five but you should know how many you deserve better than I. Brace yourself."

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"Well, what do You want Me to do?"

"Well Paul, I want You to shake her up a bit, ...... a lot really.... I want her to be blissfully unaware of what is happening, so I am not going to tell her. I want You to check in on her and let nature take its course. You understand Paul, that for one evening, I am giving her to You, don't you...."

"Yes I do. And it will certainly be a pleasure Andrew. How do You want her to feel afterward?"

"Confused, ashamed, fearful of My reaction. You can tell her I said it was ok, but don't let her call Me to confirm. I want her mind doing cartwheels."

"And then what... You might lose her."

"Don't fool Yourself My friend. dominique is utterly in love with Me... I just want her to understand that she is unashamedly at My disposal, that I can and will do whatever I have a whim to do with her. It's a good plan My friend."

"Well... all I know is that I am going to enjoy this."

"You are going to love it. Remember I trust You to carry out My wishes Paul."

"Leave it with Me."




Dominique Ch. 01-06



"I already have."

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i did brace myself. i clenched my teeth as tightly as my fists in the fabric of the chair. i shrieked and held as tight as i could through each of the wallops. The tears coursed down my face again but before i knew it He whacked me one as hard as Master ever had and He counted ten. Then it was over. my breath was wheezing in and out of my lungs, my heart going a mile a minute, and my ass burnt like crazy. i could feel myself dripping as i always did and i buried my face in my hands in shame. 

"It's alright dominique."

i felt Him lifting me by the shoulders into a standing position, my burning ass against His clothed but clearly aroused cock. He put His arms around me and told me how beautiful i was. In moments His hands were under my robe gently holding then massaging my aching breasts, pinching my nipples and rolling them in His fingers. God i was so aroused. 

All the feelings from being interrupted earlier, a little alcohol, my most obvious submission to Him, to my confusion and my punishment, even being punished over the same chair my Master often had. It all seemed to double how hot i might have felt otherwise. He really is a yummy man and feeling His hardness against me made me melt in His insistent hands.

And yet, my mind fought my body, begging Andrew's forgiveness for my weakness. i should have been doing more to stop Paul. But i didn't know whether i should or not... it wasn't fair! i was being led into O/our bedroom by my hand and i knew my clamps and vibrator strewn across the bed met Paul's eyes as He entered. 

"The scene of the crime..." He muttered.

Paul threw me on the bed and i started to back up on my elbows breathing hard. He grasped me by the ankles and pulled me down to the bottom of the bed. i just flopped back and closed my eyes, praying that my Master would forgive me. 

Not a word was spoken as He stripped quickly and laid my robe aside. He climbed onto me and slid His very hard and very thick cock straight into me. He was no match for my Master in length but by god He stretched me good. In no time i had given into my passion. i felt so weak. So ashamed. i swore and cursed Him for His endurance as He fucked me through three orgasms. He fucked me fast, then slow, then fast again. It was agonisingly frustrating and blissfully good. He was driving me insane with pleasure again, when He stopped. i could feel Him throbbing inside me. He said He was very close. Then He pulled out.

i lay there for a moment trying to catch my breath. When i opened my eyes He was gone. i got up on very shaky legs. i had to sit down again a moment. i was literally sitting in my juices. God i had been so well fucked. i was finding it hard to remember why i felt guilty. i mean, i felt repulsed by my weakness, embarrassed by my sluttiness, and guilty and confused (not knowing what would please my Master). But mostly i felt well fucked! i wondered where He went.

i went to the living room and found Him standing with His back to me, and i couldn't see what he was doing. He turned around and saw me there holding onto the door frame looking at Him. He has a lovely body. i was thinking He might be 40? At the most? i wasn't sure. His cock was thick and shiny as He fisted it. He started coming towards me and i held up my hands to hold Him off. i told Him W/we shouldn't be doing this and Andrew would find out and i didn't want to hurt Him. He just hushed me like i didn't know what i was saying. my robe still hung from my shoulders and Paul took My wrists and turned me around. He took the belt of the robe and tied my hands behind me.

He said, "Sweet dominique, Andrew is the One who told Me to come over here... and to fuck you."

i was just shocked. i started to cry again and Paul turned me around and started kissing me. He was telling me everything would be ok. That Andrew wanted me to be happy. I felt Him pick me up. But instead of carrying me back to the bedroom, He carried me the few steps to the overstuffed chair. I thought He was going to paddle me again. But He laid me face down over it and instead pushed His thick cock back into me! 

i could feel His cock stretching me and He felt all oily and very smooth. It felt so good. i started cursing under my breath again, "fuck, fuck mmm fffuck..."

Paul was grabbing my ass and then I felt His oiled finger slide into me. Then back and forth. The sensation reminded me of when my Master did it. i felt dizzy. He pushed a thumb into my ass, then it felt like He pushed in the other thumb and was prising me apart. All the while He was fucking me into oblivion. i just let myself go and relaxed with the feelings like my Master had taught me. Paul must have been satisfied because He pulled out of my hot and squelching pussy and thrust hard into my ass. i screamed! For a moment i thought i was torn but the hot pain subsided as He held himself within me, and a burning fire of delight was lit. He felt so much thicker than my Master, but thankfully not quite so long. But oh my god! It hurt... That first thrust knocked the wind out of me and my scream was delayed a second. i was squirming, pleading with Him. Then i felt Him push the last of Himself into me. i moaned. Then i realised i moaned, and i moaned again! He slowly slid back and forth about an inch. It wasn't burning and Paul was telling me how good and tight i felt.

He was rocking against me gently and the strokes were ever so slowly becoming longer and longer. His hands were holding me around my waist and He was rocking me back on Him. Then He started pulling out and i held Him as best I could with my ass. He was almost all the way out and i thought maybe He was done when He slammed His cock back in. All the air whooshed out of me again. It was so incredible. He did it over and over. i could hear Him groaning and working for His cum. i felt so slutty having a different cock in my ass. i'd only ever had one. God it felt good. Then i felt His hands reaching around and under me. And then His fingers deftly massaged my clit. i went wild! Moaning and thrashing and i came so hard and so long. my whole body felt like it was having a seizure or something. And He kept on fucking me harder and harder and just as i was about to cum again a gush of heat filled my ass and i exploded! He held me tight in His hands while i shuddered uncontrollably and i could hear Him saying "so good... so good..." over and over...

He told me what a good girl i'd been and that He hoped Andrew would invite Him over again and He smiled.

"Pack a bag for the weekend for yourself and for Andrew," He added. 

Then He dressed and in moments He was gone and i was climbing into the shower... it was 2 am.... i was exhausted....

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I, of course, spent many a moment in My hotel room, pondering how dominique would cope, and was coping. It was the very night Paul was going to visit her that I realised with the time difference, her 'ordeal', if it could be called that, would have been over. I wanted to call her, to reassure her everything was ok, but that would have defeated the purpose of putting her off balance in the first place. she had to stew for a bit, and I had a couple of days work before I flew home. 

So instead I called Dean. I knew He'd still be up...

"Dean buddy, it's Andrew.."

"Hey long time no hear Andrew..."

"Yes it has been a while My friend... and don't forget You owe Me a beer!"

I listened as He laughed to Himself.

"Yeah no problem, next time I see Ya... so how's it going? Still with that gorgeous slut of Yours? What's her name?"

"dominique."

"Yeah dominique... what a beauty, when are you gonna give Me a crack at her buddy?"

"Jeez mate, You think You could be a bit less keen? What would gigi say if she heard You talking like that?"

"Ha ha ok now that was funny..."

"I've still got it My friend!"

"Alright, alright... Hey You know Y/you are welcome up here anytime this summer Bud..."

"Yeah well that's what I was calling about... W/we might just take You up on that standing invite..."

"You know You are always welcome Andrew, but do You think dominique will be up for it?"

"Yeah... that's the plan..."

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Two days later Andrew came home. 

i was so scared. i still didn't know whether the whole thing was a trick of Paul's, or if Andrew had really arranged it all. i had thought a lot about what had happened. i could remember Andrew talking about Paul in a sexual way, but i thought He was kidding. i didn't know what to think, and i hadn't heard from either of them since. 

i was approaching frantic in the emotional stability stakes. 

On the day of His expected return, Andrew called me at work. He told me to go straight home after work and give the playroom a "once over". He also told me to prepare various toys, restraints and oils for His pleasure. i tried to say something about what happened but nothing would come out of my mouth. i was still so ashamed. i decided to tell Him first thing after seeing Him. i was going to beg His forgiveness and endure whatever punishment He graciously chose. i had been so weak in my resistance of Paul. God the clock moved slowly that day...

Finally i was ready for Him and i knelt in the living room oiled from head to toe and blindfolded. Everything was laid out as He wanted it. i waited and waited silently on my knees on the soft carpet. It seemed like hours. Finally i heard the door open and i could smell His aftershave. But He didn't say anything. i could hear Him moving around and heard Him picking up some of the things i put out. my heart was beating so hard. And i was suddenly very aroused, i was so wet and throbbing and my nipples were rock hard.

Then i felt Him in front of me. i started to speak, to explain. He told me to open my mouth, and not say a word. And to put my hands behind my back and keep them there. i did as He said and He slowly pushed His hard cock into my mouth. i love to suck Him but this was different. 

He was angry. 

He grabbed my hair on either side of my head and fucked my mouth hard. i could barely keep up. And it was so hard to balance. Andrew kept talking to me all the time as He thrust in and out until He was hitting the back of my throat. 

"Suck it you cocksucking slut... Move your fucking tongue..."

i have never been able to take Him down my throat because He is so long. i was so scared. He was really thrusting hard and making me gag. He said He just wanted to see a cock bulging in my throat. i was trembling and crying because i knew He was angry and had found out. 

Then a voice said,"maybe she'll like Mine". 

It was Paul! 

i froze. 

Andrew pulled His cock out of my mouth. 

i started pleading with Him. 

He told me to shut up and open my mouth. Paul's hard cock suddenly filled it.

In moments i was sucking it and He drove it all the way to the back of my throat. They talked to each other about my mouth and how it felt... it was like I wasn't there. 

"Swallow Him down My little cocksucker... make Me proud of you."

And somehow i did. i swallowed Paul's thick cock. i felt at least two inches in my throat. Andrew came up behind Me and put His hands gently around my throat. They were talking to each other but i was in Disneyland. i felt like i was about to pass out when Paul suddenly came down my throat. i could feel the heat of His warm cum. i was running out of air and was dizzy. And sobbing. Then suddenly i could breathe again as Paul withdrew. Andrew came round to my front and picked me up by my waist and led me over to a large leather chair. 

He sat down and pulled me onto His lap and impaled me on His cock. i felt so full. i needed to cum so bad. And i needed to make Him happy. i could feel His fingers digging into my hips holding me still. He whispered in my ear with a growl in His voice.

"Paul told Me you lied to Him, resisted Him, told Him no, and told Him to stop. Is this true dominique?"

"Yes Sir, it is true," i gasped, "i resisted Him at first but i couldn't stop Him."

He told me Paul was checking on me at His request and would be doing so in the future. He told me any time Paul felt like i needed fucking or i needed discipline that He was allowed anything. i was trying so hard not to cum. Andrew said that I was not allowed to fuck just A/anyone who came into O/our house, but certain people would be allowed use of my body and that i was NEVER to resist T/them. He growled at me and made sure i understood. Then He started fucking me very hard. When W/we had both cum, i sat in His lap, still blindfolded, and He questioned me on everything Paul and i did. Everything. What i had liked, how it felt, whether it had hurt. All while Paul was still standing there. i was getting aroused all over again.

i felt Paul come up behind me and He started pinching my nipples and rolling them in His fingers just like i like it. He must have got the nod from Andrew because i felt myself being lifted from Andrew's lap and carried into the bedroom. The whole time He was telling me how much He loved fucking me. Paul bent me over and spread oil all over my ass and into my asshole with His fingers. He didn't waste time sliding into me. The pain was much less this time. i was moaning loudly and in a few thrusts He was buried. He took hold of my breasts and pulled me into a standing position and continued fucking my ass slowly. He told me to lace my fingers behind His neck and put one foot on the bed for balance. As i did i felt Andrew's warm wet mouth take a nipple and suck it inside. Then the other. Then back again. Then sucking and biting. i was starting to go insane again. His fingers found my clit, rubbing it and squeezing it hard. i saw stars. i had already started cumming as He stood up and slid His cock into my wet, aching and convulsing pussy. i'd never had two cocks inside me before. i thought i was being split in two and was calling both Their names. 

They were thrusting together, lifting me off the ground, rocking me back and forth. Then there was an explosion that started in my abdomen and spread out like fingernails scraping over my skin. i started to shake and shudder and heard myself screaming from far away. A red curtain dropped itself over my eyes and i was consumed by darkness. 

i woke up a little later with a Man on either side of me, welcoming me back and caressing my body. Stroking and licking and kissing me. God i was so sore but so thoroughly satisfied. Then They rolled me over and massaged me from head to toe. It was heavenly. Andrew told me a bath had been run for me and to go get in it and He would wash me. i guess He saw Paul out. When He returned He washed me softly all over, telling me how much He loved me, and to never be ashamed of my desires, or of His. And to remember what He said about sharing my body with those He chose. i was bold and asked if He would please be a bit more explicit next time. Who and when etc. He said He would think about it.

i feel quite afraid about these O/others. my so called instincts tell me it's wrong. Then i wonder why, when it pleases my Master and i get pleasure too. But to give myself to a complete stranger... it's very scary. Perhaps Andrew is thinking ahead or something. Maybe He is thinking i am too comfortable and i am taking Him for granted. i don't think i am. Maybe i just think too much. Then i remember it's not me giving myself to someone, it's Andrew. i feel a bit better thinking about it like that. In any case, i am on tenterhooks wondering what Andrew has planned for the weekend. While washing me all over He told me to pack a bag full of goodies and that W/we were going to leave for Dean's cabin first thing in the morning, to spend the weekend. 

i'm sure i fell asleep smiling with my Master's arms wrapped tightly around me. i couldn't stay awake even though He was caressing me softly and talking in my ear about how happy He was to be home and how good i had been. i was dozing off when He said something about the weekend being a hard one for me. That it was time to be good for Him or something. His words hadn't really registered, and i didn't remember He had said them until much later...

Chapter 05

It's funny. When i think back to how i was feeling then, i wasn't even thinking about the weekend. my thoughts were on the previous evening. i'd laid in bed the next morning, replaying it in my mind. i was getting horny just thinking about it. Two cocks. God. i was still sore, but not so sore i couldn't touch myself.

But i'm not allowed to masturbate in my Master's presence, not without His permission. And He was asleep. i smiled as i wondered if rubbing my nipples against the silk sheet covering U/us was considered to be masturbation. i felt so sexy and well used. Like i said, i felt a bit sore and i wanted to check. When i touched myself, all i felt was hot, wet slickness. i quickly put my fingers in my mouth and cleaned them in case my Master smelt me on them. mmmmm my Master... He can put out my fire.

i looked at the alarm clock. It was due to go off in fifteen minutes anyway. i looked across at Him and watched Him breathe. He has such a nice broad back. i snuggled up behind Him and slid my hand lightly and slowly down His side and over His hip. He didn't even stir. i kissed His back as my hand went lower down over His muscular thigh then with my fingernails i very lightly came slowly back up. i wanted Him awake but i didn't want to wake Him unpleasantly. 

i gently made little licking motions on His back. i curled my hand around His hip and massaged gently quite close to His crotch. He stirred at that moment. i slid back a bit as He turned and lay on His back and i gasped quietly. When He turned He brought my hand, palm down against His lower abdomen, between His belly and His cock. It was hard and hot against the back of my hand. mmmm i smiled. But Sir was still not awake. 

In my position, laying on my side facing Him, my thighs rubbed together deliciously. my hands were beginning to tremble with need. i caressed His cock with the back of my fingers as i softly rubbed His lower tummy. i slid my hand back a little, out from under His cock and lifted it and moved it back, placing it right on it. i hesitated a moment, enjoying the feel of His hardness in my palm. When He still didn't stir, i very slowly curled my fingers around it and gave it a squeeze. He moaned softly and i trembled some more. my skin was tingling and i felt like such a naughty girl. i wished He would just wake up and fuck Me! With a light touch my curled fingers traveled the length of His cock, from base to tip and back again. He groaned a little. He was waking up!

"mmmm dominique... that's lovely," He slurred, yawning and stretching His arms over His head.

"Good morning Sir, i hope you slept well." i beamed at Him and squeezed His cock gently again.

"Very well thankyou pet," He said as He rolled to face me, "yourself?"

"Like a baby Sir," i smiled and squeezed His cock again. God i wished He would cover me with kisses and fuck me hard.

"Good... Sore?" He smiled at me.

"Only a little bit Sir, more horny than anything," i confessed.

"Slut," He grinned.

"Yes Sir!" i grinned back and squeezed Him again.

At that moment the alarm went off. my Master rolled over and threw His legs over the side of the bed. He sat up facing away from me and reached for His watch from the bedside table and put it on. 

"C'mon dominique, playtime is later."

"Oh, but Sirrr..."

He turned on me at once and repeated.

" 'LATER' I said. Now get your slutty ass out of bed and make U/us some coffee. W/we have a big day ahead." With that He rose and went into O/our walk-in wardrobe, His long cock bobbing in front of Him, pointing the way. i reached down and touched myself again, just a quick furtive rub to feel nice.