4 comments/ 48343 views/ 5 favorites Call Me Master By: bulld The following is a story I wrote in collaboration with a good friend of mine, Logirl. She and I worked on this story on and off for about a year. We have since lost contact but she told me while we worked on this that she wanted me to publish it under my name. This I have done, but I fully intend to give her the credit that she deserves for all that she added to this story. Lo, I miss you and hope that someday you get to see this in print and I hope that I have done justice to the story that we have written together. This is the best story that I have ever written and it is because of your input and help that it is so. I hope you enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Some of this is based on fact and personal experience but what that part is for me and some others too know. Smiles. Raven sat in a quiet corner of her favorite restaurant. With her back to the wall she could watch the entire room. But her attention wasn’t on the people around her or the coffee and pastry set before her. Instead it was focused on the notebook she was rapidly filling with her latest story. The words flowed in an unending stream onto the paper. Then with the same decisive movement her pen had made, she closed the notebook and sat back with a deep sigh. Her deep green eyes slowly focused and took in her surroundings. The restaurant was empty except for her and a semi-large group seated at the table directly across the room from her. With her first love of writing satisfied, she chose to indulge in her second favorite pass time...people watching. She counted ten women of diverse cultures, ages, and appearances. All were extremely beautiful. They were sensual and graceful in movement, and held the rapt attention of several waiters. The ladies attention, however, was centered on the one male in their group. And lord, what a man!! It was difficult to determine his height, but Raven found his muscular body and handsome face stunningly attractive. For a moment the Libran aspect of her took over and simply absorbed the beauty before her. As she watched and admired him, a number of things became obvious. Each of the women was devoted to his comfort and pleasure. His drink was constantly refreshed, and one girl held a tray of snacks that were constantly replenished by one of the others and offered to him by a third. His every wish was not only fulfilled, but also anticipated. Just as the women were attentive to him, he was equally attentive to them. Frequently he would reach out and caress whoever was closest, a gentle touch on a shoulder, a back, or a face. He did not grope them blindly, but lovingly and gently repaid their attention with his own. Those who especially pleased him received a more intimate reward, a touch of his hand to breast, buttock, or pubic mound. To secure such intimate rewards, each woman worked in harmony to ensure his pleasure. Raven sighed and wondered what it would be like to be a member of such a group, to be of one mind in the pursuit of serving one gorgeous man. As vague ideas and thoughts ran through her mind about this, she saw one of the women slip and bump his hand spilling a small portion of his drink. Without blinking or hesitation, she turned and presented her rounded ass to him. He raised his hand and another of the entourage placed a small riding crop in his hand. Without hesitation, he delivered five quick blows to the buttocks presented to him, then handed the crop back to its presenter. With a gasp, Raven sat up straight in her chair. Taking her eyes from the scene before her, she paused and thought for a moment. What had she just seen? A random incident of violence, a premeditated attack upon the woman, or a master correcting an employee or servant? She thought about it for a moment longer and then gasped as the reality of the situation became apparent. Her startled gaze moved once more to the table across the room from her to be held by the ice blue eyes of the dark man. For a moment he held her gaze and then slowly he looked over her trim body. Holding Raven’s gaze once more, his hand swung out and landed with a resounding smack on the still upturned buttocks before him. Raven noticed that not one whimper had escaped the lips of the woman being punished. He then reached out and raised the woman to a standing position, pulled her head down to him and kissed her on her full red lips. All activity at the table stopped while the punishment went on. His gaze returned to Raven and locked with hers. As he held her gaze, he raised his hand. One of his entourage approached with a small card and a pen. Without removing his gaze from Raven’s, he dictated a short message and then waved the woman in Raven’s direction. As the woman approached, Raven turned her head and looked to the woman. Without a word, the woman handed Raven the card and then rejoined the group who were getting up to leave. As he rose, Raven noticed the large gold medallion that hung around his neck. With the distance between them she was unable to discern what was etched into the surface of the brilliant metal. As Raven watched, and without a word, the entourage left the restaurant. After the group had left the building, Raven’s attention was drawn to the card she clutched in her hand. The message was simple; an address followed by “One hour. Be there or not.” Adventurous and curious by nature, she wasted no time in packing her notebook away and paying her bill. With excitement building in her, it seemed to take forever for the valet to recover her jet black Grand Prix and pull it around in front of the restaurant. She looked once more at the card, realizing that the address listed on the card was in a very remote area on the outskirts of town. Well within the allotted time, she pulled up to a large wrought iron gate in a tall and forbidding stone wall. At the gate was a button and security camera. Without hesitation she pressed the button and waited. Suddenly and silently the gate before her slid open and she drove through with the feeling that her life was about to change forever. Carefully navigating the winding road through a grove of trees, she continued forward, anxious to see where such a man would reside. As she rounded a sharp turn, her breath caught in her throat, looming before her was a huge gothic style mansion. It was constructed of dark gray stone with ivy clinging to the massive walls. The sheer size of the house and property screamed wealth and lots of it. With steady steps, Raven walked up to the door and was pleased to note that the hand reaching for the heavy, ornate knocker was steady, despite a growing trepidation. Within moments the door was opened by a woman she recognized from the restaurant, the primary difference being that now she was totally nude. Not entirely sure of what to say Raven stated the obvious, “I was invited.” “All who come before The Master do so nude and shaven. Do you accept these conditions?” Her voice was soft and sweet and softened the shock Raven got from her words. These two simple sentences confirmed many of Raven’s suspicions. In her clear sweet contralto voice, Raven answered, “Yes.” The other woman stepped back to allow her entrance. The interior design matched the exterior with rich masculine elegance. Everywhere she looked she saw the perfect backdrop for his harem. Simply put, it said, “I am the Master of all that is within these walls.” A shiver of excitement ran through her as she followed the woman down the hallway to a large bathing area. Waiting for them were two more women. The three women undressed Raven with great care. As each article of clothing was removed -- the long flowing skirt, the silk blouse, the lace bra and panties -- it was folded and then set aside. Raven stood before them, all of five foot two inches and 125 pounds and in excellent physical condition. Her faintly olive hued skin, a tribute to her gypsy ancestors, was smooth to the touch. She wasn’t overly buxom, measuring a 34 C bra size; her facial features were delicate and refined. High cheekbones and soft full lips provided a perfect compliment to her jade green eyes. Her one piece of jewelry was a double Celtic knot, which rested just below the hollow at the base of her throat from a simple leather cord. As pleasing as she was, there was one small detail that made the other women smile; she was already neatly and freshly shaven. “Bathe first, then you’ll be taken to The Master,” the first woman said. Taking Raven’s clothes and purse, she walked silently from the room. At the far end of the dressing room was an open archway, which led to the bathing area. Raven followed the other two women to the warm bath which waited. With a sigh of pleasure, she lowered herself into the large round tub. Just as this room was fashioned after the bathing rooms of ancient Rome, with the mosaic tile work and large sunken tub, so too were the bathing techniques. Raven turned around to see her attendants sliding into the water with her. One girl reached for the sponge and the other a small container of liquid soap. “Please sit,” the woman with the soap requested, motioning to the ledge behind Raven. Taking a step back, she lowered herself, the water coming to just above her hips. The woman with the sponge stepped close and began to gently wet her soft skin. The other woman poured a small amount of the lavender scented soap into her hands, then with delicate touch she began to spread it over Raven’s trim body. Her companion laid the sponge aside and moved to help. With a small shiver, Raven relaxed into the delicious sensation of four hands working the soap into a lather on her upper body. Their clever fingers moved over every inch of her skin, stroking, and caressing; unintentionally heightening her desire. Not the slightest detail was missed; her sensitive skin throbbed as her ecstasy rose and caused her to forget about the reason for the bath. Through the haze of passion, she became aware of the soft abrasiveness of sponges being stroked over her arms, shoulders, breasts and finally her hard, throbbing nipples. With a sharp gasp of surprise, her body tensed as her climax hit her. With soft moans and cries she rode the delicious sensations to the end. Her head back and her eyes closed, she missed the knowing smiles exchanged by her attendants. When her climax had subsided, they helped her from the bath without giving her a chance to recover. The soft towels they used to dry her only heightened her desire. When her attendants were satisfied their Master would be pleased, they took her by the hand and led her to Him. The trio entered a large room softly lit and lavishly appointed. Women of every description were reclining comfortably, some in pairs sensuously wrapped around each other, others sitting by themselves. Most of them were gathered around the one man in the room, all nude and shaven and all wearing small lockets on chains around their necks. “This is it,” she thought as she was led to stand in front of him. He looked her up and down as she stood before him, seemingly examining every square inch of her body. At a signal from him, her attendants slowly made her turn so that he could examine all of her front and back. When she was facing forward again, he motioned to her attendants and they stepped away and assumed a seated position near him. “These are the rules of my household,” he said, “1. You must always do exactly as I command you to. No discussion or argument. If anything I command you to do could cause you harm or endanger yourself or others you are allowed to apprise Me of this. This is the only exception to this rule.” “2. You will ALWAYS call Me Master. No other name or descriptive will you utter. “3. You will always come to Me nude and shaven. A part of your morning ablutions will be to shave yourself to remove any stubble.” “4. You will not leave this house without Me or orders from Me to do so. You are not a prisoner, you may leave at any time you wish but if you leave on your own you will not be allowed to return.” “5. The other women in this house are your sisters, they are to be treated with respect. They in turn will treat you with complete respect.” “6. There is no contact with the outside, no phone, no radio, no television. What happens beyond these walls is unimportant. If there is someone you must contact, you will be brought to a place where contact may be made. You will not mention this house, or Me, or any of your sisters here. W/we require O/our privacy and will not be disturbed by outsiders.” “7. You are here to please and serve Me. This you will do whenever I require it. When you are released you are free to pursue whatever you want as long as it does not break any of the other rules.” He looked deeply into Raven's eyes as he spoke these words, “Follow these rules and you will find your stay here a happy and educational time. Break these rules and you will be sent away and never allowed to return.” “Now,” He said, “a small demonstration of what you can expect while here.” Wow, Raven thought, no welcome, no preamble, just the way it is to be! He raised His hand and motioned to her attendants. They came forward and led her to a seat at the side of the room. “rain!!” He called, “ Come forward and bring your toys.” A small blonde approached with a box under her arms. She was about 5’2” and slightly Rubinesque, weighing around 135 pounds. The box she carried was black leather with gold clasps and hinges and a large gold medallion mounted on the top. She placed the box on the floor beside a long low bench and opened it, then stood waiting. “Hmmmmm,” he said. “Clips, 10 and 8.” She reached down into the box removed two vibrators; one 8 inches long and 2 inches around and one 10 inches long and 5 inches around. Next she removed what looked like several interconnected golden chains with small gold clips on the end of them. The chains seemed to form a Y, with two shorter chains attached to a single long chain. The woman took one of the clips from the short chain and opened the clip on the end of it. She then placed the clip around her left nipple and closed the clip until she gasped. The clip on the other short chain was attached to her right nipple in the same manner. Then she tugged on the chains to assure that they were firmly and correctly attached. Raven noticed that the third clip dangled down in front of the woman and just barely reached her smoothly shaven pussy. As Raven realized exactly where the next clip was going, the woman reached down opened the clip and placed it around her clitoris. Then she turned and walked up to her Master and He inspected her handiwork, gently but firmly tugging on the chains to assure Himself that they were firmly and correctly attached. When He had satisfied Himself, He signaled for her to proceed. She stepped down, picked up the vibrators and stretched out on the padded bench. Her head hung over one end slightly as she positioned herself with her pussy facing her Master. Then she slowly and sensuously began to stretch. As she slowly undulated the chains and clips slowly pulled and released her nipples and clit. The farther she stretched, the more her nipples and clit were stretched away from her body. The woman was breathing in short ragged breaths as if the mere act of stretching and pulling on her nipples and clit were exciting her. The woman was writhing and moaning louder and louder and looking up occasionally to see her Master. All at once he said “8.” Immediately the 8-inch vibrator was up and at the opening of her pussy. Raven could tell that the woman wanted badly to ram the pulsating imitation cock deep into her pussy but she held back. Instead, she slowly inserted the plastic cock into her wet pussy. “1,” she counted as the first inch of the vibrator sank into her pussy, “2........3........4........5.........6..........7..............8” she counted as the rest slowly entered her. “On,........high,” the Master said, and the woman quickly turned the vibrator on high. As the vibrator hummed to life, Raven could see the woman tense and knew that she was approaching an orgasm. The woman lay there writhing and moaning stretching until her nipples turned dark red and then purple, the vibrator humming away in her hot wet pussy. “Out” the Master said. Slowly, again counting down the inches as the vibrator left her pussy, the woman removed the vibrator. Her whole body seemed to be spasming and jerking, but Raven could tell that she was holding back her orgasm. How she did this was a mystery to Raven, but she did it nonetheless. “Now, you see the power and the pleasure of control” the Master said. “rain.........CUM!!!!” A command in a powerful voice. Raven watched as the woman on the bench convulsed into a mind shattering orgasm. She screamed out her release and jerked and shook with such intensity that Raven thought she might throw her body from the bench to the floor. The juices from her pussy ran down her legs across the padding and onto the floor making small puddles on the tile. “STOP!!!!” the Master commanded and the woman resumed her stretching writhing and moaning. Raven could tell that the woman maintained a high level of sexual arousal but remained just short of an orgasm. “CUM!!!” The Master ordered again and again the woman’s body jerked and shook with a powerful orgasm. “Now,” said the Master, “you see how well trained your body will become. You will achieve this control and more. All is within your reach all you must do is submit to Me.” “STOP,…………………..CUM,……………………………STOP,………………………CUM,…………………………..STOP,………………….CUM,………………….STOP,…………..” Over and over He repeated Himself, her body twisting and writhing as it alternately orgasmed and then stopped. “CUM!” He yelled finally and then stood back and watched as her body arched off the table almost appearing to hang suspended in the air. They stood there watching as the woman continued to orgasm, her body spasming and jerking until Raven was sure she would hurt herself. Then the Master walked forward and took rain’s head in His hands He stared deeply into her eyes and began to talk to her very gently and soothingly. His words were quiet and controlled and so low that Raven could not make them out. Slowly rain’s spasms relaxed and her orgasm ended. She finally lay quiet on the bench, her body bathed in sweat, her chest heaving with her need to catch her breath. The Master stood there holding her head and calming her until she was breathing normally and then ordered two of the others to take rain from the room to bathe her and massage her body. “These and other things will I teach you if you submit to Me.” the Master said “As you are now is a good start but you have to take some time now and think about what you will do. You will be given a room and will be allowed to stay as long as you like until you have made up your mind as to what you will do. Keep this in mind as you consider what your answer will be……if you submit to Me it will be fully and completely, with no reservations or regrets. You will live as I tell you to, and will do all that is required of you with no hesitation. No one will coerce you into staying if you do not wish to, but if you submit there is no leaving, you will live here from then on. Any questions you have will be answered, but no secret of this house will be told to you unless you submit to Me. With these things in mind, you may now retire. sunny will show you to your room and will answer as many of your questions as she can. Good night to you.” “A good night to you too, Sir,” she replied. He stood, looked her deep in the eye and smiled, then turned and left the room with all but one of his entourage. The blond haired, blue-eyed sprite smiled at her and said, “ Hi, I am sunny. Please follow me and we‘ll get you all tucked in for the night.” Call Me Master Ch. 02 I want to thank My dejah for editing this for Me. While I am good at writing I am not so good at punctuation. she keeps Me straight and helps Me make My stories as perfect as W/we can. To My co-author lo who did most of the work here thank you hon, I think W/we done good. (Yes I know that is not grammatically correct I meant it to be that way) Raven and sunny moved through the house on their way to the room that Raven would use for her stay. Raven's natural curiosity was killing her. she'd give anything to be with the rest of the women instead of following sunny. Her mind was rolling a mile a minute, each possibility flashing as a vivid visual image in her minds eye. The words of a story beginning to coalesce in her photographic memory, until the moment she might have a chance to commit them to paper. Raven slowly began to notice a difference as they traveled upstairs and into a different wing of the mansion. The furnishings and decor were decidedly more feminine. Just like a perfect setting for a rare pearl, so this wing was the perfect setting for all the women here. Quick glimpses into different rooms showed the uniqueness each woman here. "These are our quarters," sunny told Raven. "Master seldom comes here." "Why is that?" Raven asked. "This is our haven, our private world, He respects that." said sunny "He knows we need a space of our own to keep us happy and content." "I see," said Raven. "So you are allowed to do what you want here?" "To a degree," sunny said. "Master still has rules that we must follow even here, but most are common sense and all are very easy to understand and follow. Mostly respect others and keep one’s personal area and one’s self clean and neat." "I understand," said Raven. "How many women are here?" Raven asked. "15" "And He sleeps with all of you?" "You misunderstand, we are all here willingly to serve him. The Master doesn't collect women like trophies. He treasures each one of us individually for our own special gifts," said sunny, as she stopped at a door. "This will be your room while you stay here." sunny opened the door to a modest room. she walked over to the bed, pulled down the sheets, climbed in and looked back at Raven. Raven could read sunny's silent invitation clearly. She became acutely aware again of the fact that she was nude and about to climb into a bed with another nude woman. Yesterday she would have scoffed at anyone had they even brought up the idea that this might happen and here she was deciding whether or not she could do it. The shock of awareness passed quickly and Raven soon found herself lying on her side facing sunny. "How did you come to be here?" Raven asked. "my previous Dom was a pretender, a Dom wannabe. He took my submission to him as permission to be abusive - mentally and physically. Whatever he commanded, no matter how demeaning, i did. If i didn't follow his orders quick enough to suit him, he had a rattan cane he was wicked fast with, that he used for punishment. i never knew how wrong the whole situation was -- until i met Master. "Master had come to dinner one evening, bringing two of his submissives with him. All night long i watched them as they took care of his every need. i'd never seen such looks of adoration and devotion as i saw on their faces as they served Him. "After dinner the evening’s entertainment began. The pretender's favorite game was to have me act like a dog. He would talk to me as if i was one, and give me commands in the same manner. He ordered me to crawl to Master and pleasure Him in whatever way Master deemed fit. i could not move. For the first time in my life as a submissive, i thought about saying no. i did not want Master to see me act in this manner, and i knew i would have done anything to please Him, except to act in this manner, to act like an animal incapable of human thought. This game had become shameful to me all because Master was watching. "Well, my hesitation earned me ten lashes from the rattan cane, which ended my resistance to the command. i gave up all thought of disobedience and crawled over to where Master was sitting. Even if it had been allowed, i would not have been able to look Master in the eyes. Instead i knelt there, head bowed, waiting for my next command. It never came. Master gently placed His hand under my chin, tilted my head back, looked me in the eyes and asked me why i allowed myself to be treated in such a low manner. Didn't i know my submission was something to be cherished and honored? The concern and compassion fairly radiated from His eyes as He gazed into my eyes. "Well naturally, the pretender was outraged and ordered Master to leave. Master stood and his submissives attended him. He removed his coat and placed it around my shoulders. He lifted me off the floor and glanced at the pretender. He let the pretender know with only that glance, in no uncertain terms Who i belonged to now, and the Master didn't care if he had a problem with it. With that Master left, and i left with him. i have been here ever since. That was almost two years ago." Raven took just a moment to absorb the tale and then said, "And you have had no regrets?" "Not once!" There was an absolute certainty in her answer. "i have a question for you now. What were you writing in that notebook at the restaurant tonight?" "As busy as you were I am surprised you even noticed I was there, let alone what I was doing." sunny smiled then kissed Raven playfully. "Each one of us noticed you, and just to let you know, we are glad that Master noticed you too. Now answer the question, please!" Teasingly, sunny pinched Raven's nipple gently. Raven quickly answered, "I write stories in my free time.” She had been surprised by the kiss, and even more so by the pinch on the nipple. Yet she found it very gratifying and comforting to know that sunny was at least as attracted to her as she was to sunny. sunny smiled, "W/we've never had a writer here before!! What kind of stories do you write??" There was an obvious come-on in sunny's voice. Raven responded with a hot soul melting kiss, just before whispering, "Erotic stories." Her hands roamed freely over sunny's body, caressing here, pinching gently there. Finally stopping to cup her full breasts. Raven returned the nipple pinch and rolled the nipples between her thumbs and forefingers until they were hard and throbbing and sunny was begging her to suck them. She dipped her head and took one of them into her mouth, sucking it deep, and biting it gently, her fingers teasing the other. As passion took over, the two women became a tangled knot of hot sweaty flesh deriving pleasure from merely touching and being touched. sunny had her legs wrapped tightly around Raven's thigh and was rubbing her wet pussy up and down it as she slid two fingers deep into Raven’s throbbing pussy and found her G-spot. Her other hand roamed freely over Raven’s torso, caressing her, and enhancing the feeling. With nimble fingers and deft touches, sunny stroked and teased Raven to a fever pitch of desire, drawing long moans of pure pleasure from the other woman. Each time Raven sucked hard on sunny's nipple, sunny would flick her clit with her thumb. Raven had been so turned on by the demonstration earlier that she came quickly and violently, moaning loudly, her pussy squeezing sunny's fingers covering them in her hot juices. sunny watched as Raven rode out the storm of her climax. When it had ended sunny brought her hand to the other woman's mouth saying, "Lick it clean." Raven eagerly obeyed. Hungrily catching each drop of her own nectar, savoring the sweet taste. When she finished, she licked her lips clean and looked lazily over at sunny. sunny had rolled over onto her back with her legs spread wide. Raven slowly rolled over her and kissed her passionately on the lips, allowing their tongues to clash with the heat of their passion. Eventually, Raven broke the kiss and started kissing and licking a path from sunny's mouth down her soft, warm stomach. Her tongue snaked out to delve deeply, if briefly, in sunny's navel and then continued it's path downwards. As she neared sunny's pussy, Raven’s tongue veered to the right to lick slowly across the cleft between her torso and her thighs. On the return trip, her tongue slowly worked it's way down sunny's thigh to just above her knee, and then skipped across to the other thigh to lick and suck her way back up to just above sunny's pussy. When her mouth was positioned directly above sunny's pussy, her tongue darted out, and circled sunny’s clit slowly and completely. Then her lips lowered and she sucked and nibbled the sensitive button. When Raven slipped two fingers into sunny's pussy, the blond girl became vocal in her demands. "Oh yes!! Fuck me with your fingers!!" Raven gave her what she wanted, setting a fast thrusting pace. With wordless cries of pleasure sunny began to cum wildly, her arms and legs thrashing the bed, almost pushing Raven from her pussy. As the climax began to subside, Raven sucked sharply on her clit sending her into another massive orgasm. Finally, sunny came down off the orgasmic high and drew Raven’s cum-covered fingers to her lips. She snaked her tongue out and slowly, almost languorously, began to lick them clean. They lay there together, enjoying the warmth of each other, and the silence of companionship. A life-long friendship had been forged in this meeting. Then sunny spoke. "Each of us here performs some job or duty that benefits Master and all of us in some way. For example, rose, our alpha sub, has charge of the house staff, ourselves included, and oversees the training of newcomers. If you choose to stay with us, she'll see where your talents lie and assign you to duties accordingly." sunny slipped from the bed and walked to the door, she paused to turn off the light and said, "i do very much hope you will stay!" With that she was gone. As Raven lay there, she thought back on all that had happened to her in the last couple of hours. Though her life seemed so complete and real previously, now she knew it for a sham. The freedom that she relished, the independence to do as she willed, all rang hollow now as she lay there contemplating in the dark. Something had been missing in her life and she suspected that she just might find it here in service to Master. Everything about this felt right and good in a way that nothing else before ever had. If asked for her decision this minute, Raven knew what it would be. A resounding YES!! Still she was sure that tomorrow held more surprises and new vistas to explore. She fell asleep dreaming of the new life she anticipated...and of the Master who had given them to her. Call Me Master Ch. 03 The sounds of a household coming awake woke Raven from a deep peaceful sleep. She opened her eyes and looked around. At first there was confusion and concern as she attempted to determine where she was and how she got there. All was made clear as sunny's voice piped up from the door "Good morning sleepy head! Hurry or you'll miss breakfast!!" Raven smiled and climbed out of bed. She followed sunny down the hall to the bathroom where several other women were preparing to meet the new day. Raven took a moment to relieve herself after which sunny handed her a towel, wash cloth, soap and a razor and led her back to the bathing room. Here things were a little more utilitarian than the bath that she had used last night but she realized that that must be a guest bath. The room had shower heads along one wall and a deep tub that would comfortably fit four adults with ease. It was a deep tub and had a constant stream of warm water pouring in one end, the overflow running into a channel around the top of the tub. Along the wall were benches and chairs, several of the women including the two who had bathed her the evening before and rain were there preparing themselves. Without being told she began to shave herself smooth and bathe. Having been shaven before coming here cleaning the hair from her pussy took only moments and only slightly longer to remove it from her underarms and legs. When she had shaven, she entered the shower room to bathe herself. She placed her towel and the razor on a bench and chose a shower head nearby and bathed herself quickly. As she toweled herself dry she watched the others go through their ablutions. One woman in particular caught Raven's eye. Petite, with long brown hair and dark brown eyes , this woman stood out from all the others in the room. Her body in complete proportion to her height, her skin tone a light tan that accentuated the fine delicate features of her face. There was an aura of authority and yet Raven felt she could approach this woman with any problem and find it's solution. "That is rose our alpha. She is in charge of us here and has the Master's complete trust. You will come to know her quite well if you decide to stay here with us. She handles the training of all the new girls." As Raven watched the woman looked up, smiled and walked across the room to join her. "Welcome Raven, I am glad that you decided to visit us." "So far, so am I," Raven replied with a warm smile. She continued looking around the room. The next to draw her attention was a vibrant red-head with an equally fiery personality, if the look in her vivid green eyes was any indication. Raven asked rose, "Who's that?" nodding in the other woman's direction. "That's phoenix. Don't worry hon, you'll be introduced to everyone in due time. Now finish up and come to breakfast." She signaled phoenix over. "Bring Raven when she's finished here." rose followed the last of the women out, leaving the two women to follow behind. Raven listened closely as phoenix began telling her what was required of all new girls on their first day. According to the other submissive, Raven was to complete all her tasks on her knees and if she'd done a satisfactory job then she would be allowed to eat. Hearing this, Raven began to seriously wonder if this was such a good idea. Nevertheless, she followed phoenix without hesitation to the dining room set aside for the submissives' use, listening carefully to what phoenix desired for breakfast this morning. Upon entering, Raven lowered herself to her hands and knees and crawled to the sideboard where a delicious array of food was laid out. Raven's back was to the room as she began dishing up the requested meal. She missed the looks being passed around behind her. Rose didn't look up from the day schedule she was reviewing when she said, "Raven, stop what you're doing and come sit down. Phoenix, see me after breakfast for your punishment." Raven was more than a little shocked and surprised but did what she was told. Rose continued after Raven took her seat. "In this house you take orders from only two people, the Master and myself. You were unaware of this rule this time but consider yourself warned. Rules will be explained one time without punishment." Raven lowered her eyes and whispered, "Yes, ma'am." Breakfast continued smoothly afterwards. The girls talked back and forth, making a point of including Raven and making her feel welcome. When the meal was finished, the girls went to their usual duties, while Raven and phoenix stayed behind with rose. phoenix recieved a stern lecture concerning her behavior and the promised punishment. Raven was told, "Come with me girl." rose entered what turned out to be the Master's office, with Raven following behind. She stopped in front of his desk. "Good Morning Master." The Master looked up from his computer screen and leaned back. "Good morning my rose." "I’ve brought Raven as you requested. The only thing i have to report is that phoenix is on cleaning detail." The Master smiled slightly and shook his head. "The girl does like to push her limits." rose nodded in agreement, "Yes she does Master." "I'll leave phoenix in your capable hands then my rose. You may leave us now." He turned his attention back to the computer screen. rose motioned for Raven to sit before leaving the room & closing the door quietly behind her. Nervously, Raven perched on the edge of the chair, waiting. Last night the last thing Raven had been aware of was her nudity. Today that was the first thing on her mind. She felt vulnerable sitting there, waiting without the protection of clothing. A sense of exposure grew in her mind. The Master's deep voice cut through the silence, making her jump slightly. "What do you think so far?" "Of what Sir?" Raven asked in what she hoped to be a properly respectful tone. There was a moment of silence from the other side of the desk. The Master had yet to look up. Raven's nervousness increased. She had to force herself not to fidget, to appear calm as she waited for clarification. "What do you think of the submissive feelings you are having?" he asked looking her directly in the eyes. "They are both confusing and familiar Sir." Raven replied, her gaze held by the powerful blue one across the desk from her. "That is to be expected" he stated "In time they will become cherished companions, but for now you must learn to accept them." "Yes, Sir, i will try." "Tell me a little about yourself. I know you are a writer and have had several erotic short stories published" he said. Raven wondered how he knew about the stories, but only for a moment. "I design and maintain websites for an internet publishing company. My writing is done on my own time, for my own satisfaction. Romantically, I'm not involved and haven't been for a number of years." She wondered if that was what he wanted to know. She felt off balance, unsure of herself. "Very good, now what of your family and friends will they worry that you have disappeared and what of them, do you think you can leave them? What are your roots?" "My family consisted only of my mother and father, who passed away a number of years ago. They were the only ones who would have been concerned with my absence. As for heritage, both my parents were Romanian gypsies, and very true to the stereotypical image. We were wanderers, never settling in one place for long." "I hope that remaining here will not cause you undo stress or strain, I know that all of us here will do our best to make you feel comfortable and secure if you will give us a chance. Now, I know that you have a talent for writing and web site design, do you have any other talents that might be of interest to me or of use here in our home?" Raven thought for a moment before answering. She couldn't shake the sense that her answers were more important than they appeared, that they would affect her future here. "Sir, I am sure that there are many talents I posses but am not aware of yet." "We must determine what those talents are. As you have seen each of the submissives in this house have talents that we utilize to both run this household and to keep ourselves occupied and productive. Rose for instance has administrative skills and also has very good people skills. When sunny came to me from the abusive dominant she had submitted to, her sister came to visit her and to se if she was alright. That sister was a Psychiatrist and an expert in traumatic mental syndromes. At first she was very antagonistic towards me, today she gladly serves me and is our arbiter of health care and whatever mental health problems we encounter. Her name is dream and you will be meeting her soon to be evaluated and to deal with any medical situations you have. Now in light of this information is there any other talent that you possess that you think might be of some use to this household and those who live in it? Any talent that you can think of no matter how minor or trivial might well be of some interest and importance to us." Raven sat in stunned silence. She had no idea that such an extensive array of personalities and skills had been collected in this house. "I offer my writing & web design skills freely. As well as any other services you might find useful." She found that the more she talked with the Master, the less she noticed her nudity. Was she becoming more comfortable with this new state? Possibly. "I have a few skills that are more for pleasure rather than usefulness Sir." "Any skill is useful whether for pleasure, support or survival. There is more to living here than just serving me and making the household operate. We also have leisure times and activities to expand our mental and physical state." His eyes moved downward and examined her closely as he continued. "I see that you are fit. Do you work out? If so you will find we have a full gym and weight machines to facilitate physical development." "It has been my habit to spend at least an hour every day in some form of exercise Sir, not only for my health but also to keep me fit for my dancing." Smiling his gaze rested on her legs, "I thought you had dancers legs. What kind of dancing do you do? Ballet? Classical?" Raven smiled slightly in response as she shook her head. "No Sir. Belly dancing." "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, belly dancing the Middle Eastern ballet. I would very much like to see you dance. What do you need to perform?" "I have everything I need already Sir; scarves, veils, bells." Raven was thrilled that he seemed pleased by this. Dancing for an appreciative audience was one of her greatest. "You need all that to perform for me? So you could not give me a sample of what you are capable of right now?" "Of course I could give a sample if you wish it Sir." Raven wasn't about to deny this man even the simplest request. "Fine then, proceed." He smiled as his eyes took in all of her as she rose. There was a flushed under tone her olive colored skin. She had never danced for someone she'd know for less than a full day. Her exhibitionist tendencies only came out after she'd been intimate with the person for some time. She heard the music of the dance in her head and began the slow sensuous movements, her belly undulating, her body moving gracefully. This was a dance of enticement. Harem girls would dance for their masters to gain his attention and favor. Raven had been taught every technique and knew how to use them well. Her eyes closed as she danced, her natural sexuality exuding itself with every move. His eyes followed every movement of her body. The fact that she was totally nude made her movements all the more enticing and brought his excitement to a high level. As he gazed at her he lifted his hand and gestured to her to come to him. She walked over to the Master, her hips swaying gracefully, her breath fast from the dance and desire riding her hard. Performing was always a major turn on for her. She came to stop before him, close enough that she was sure he could smell her arousal. His hand moved almost of it's own volition, reaching for her and pressing his fingers slowly into her hot, wet pussy. Her juices ran down his hand and dripped onto the carpet at her feet. Her excitement clear to him in sight, scent and feel. The movement of his fingers in and out of her made her moan, the feeling of excitement growing in her to nearly orgasmic levels. Then the sound of his voice cut through the excitement, "Do not come. Hold back as best you can, we will see what you are capable of." The most Raven could do was nod, so lost was she in the feel of his fingers. Frantically her mind raced, trying to find a way obey even as her hips thrust against his hand to increase the pleasure. She was barely aware of the soft mewling sounds she was making. God, she was so close and didn't know if she could hold back. The more restraint she reached for, the less she found. It was maddening. His fingers continued to move within her stimulating and pushing her closer and closer to orgasm. Her mind fairly swirled with the excitement coursing through her body, unconsciously she leaned towards him and spread her legs slightly to allow him more access to her pussy. Her face when she stopped was only inches from his. In her state of excitement the soft sound of his voice brought an instant response form her. "Cum." Instantly Raven spun off into one of the most intense climaxes of her life. She shook, moaned, and cried out, her muscles clenched around his fingers, her juices flowed freely around his hand. It was simply the most mind-blowing experience. Her orgasm was a thing of beauty to him. The line of her jaw as she clenched her teeth, the pressure on his hand between her legs, the tension outlined on her body all brought out the strength and intensity of her orgasm. His eyes roamed her body examining her response and memorizing all about it that he could for later discussion with dream. As the intensity of her orgasm abated her eyes slowly opened and she fell to her knees between his legs. Her eyes were clouded, unfocused from the massive orgasm. Raven stared up at the Master in wonder and adoration. She had only one thought, one desire: to please this man. She wanted to ask what she could do, but speech was still beyond her. So, instead, Raven tried desperately to communicate her need to serve by expression alone. She trembled slightly as she came down from the rush of the orgasm and her new submissive desires rose. He gazed down on her and smiled softly, "You wish to serve me but don't know how." It was a statement not a question. "I will guide you in this this one time, rose will see to your training." With that she realized her decision had been made, he knew of he growing desire to serve him and he knew she had decided to stay now, to join him and the others. He rose from his chair and stood before her, grasping her arm he gently pulled her to her feet. "Undress me," he said, his voice deeper, more commanding. With shaking fingers Raven started at the top button of his shirt. Desire and uncertainty made her clumsy at first. How much freedom was she allowed? Would he warn her first? Or just punish her immediately as she'd seen in the restaurant last night? She focused her thoughts on completing the command, hopefully without overstepping her limits with him. She stripped the shirt off and laid it carefully across the desk. Then, dropping to her knees she worked on the belt and fastenings of his pants. She had no memory of finishing her task. All Raven could think of, focus on, was that hard cock only inches away. What would happen if she were to lean closer and taste it? He watched her as she stared at his cock, her tongue circling her lips. Her need to suck him was evident, her gaze one of reverence and need. "Suck me," he commanded firmly. With a whimper Raven leaned in closer. She swept her tongue over the head of his cock before taking deep in her hot wet mouth. She hummed in pleasure at the feel. Sucking and bobbing her head down, Raven used every technique she'd ever learned in the past to bring the Master as much pleasure as possible. Her tongue swirled and caressed. She relaxed her throat and took his impressive cock completely. Never had giving head given Raven such a feeling of satisfaction and pleasure. The feeling of her mouth and tongue on his cock was incredible. As she swallowed his cock and hummed he felt himself losing the control he fought to maintain. He allowed her to bring him close to the edge of orgasm and then gently pulled himself from her mouth, sat in the chair and pulled her up into his lap straddling him. His cock pressed lightly against her and slid into her pussy. Raven grasped his shoulders and began riding him hard and fast. She had no care for commands or obeying anymore. She simply wanted to cum and to feel him cumming. She mindless and maybe just a little reckless in forgetting her position in this household. His eyes were upon her as they both approached orgasm. His excitement heightened by the abandon he saw on her face, the raw unbridled passion. He knew that her lack of training would allow her to orgasm wildly and without concern for what was normal or done here. She had no real idea of what was allowed or required of one in her position and would not hold anything back. This, to him was a true indication of her sexual abilities and were the key to properly training and molding her for her chosen life as his submissive. Raven was lost, drowning in a sea of sensation. She was completely mindless and focused on finishing what she was so close to achieving. Cumming was the only thing she was concerned with. Her climax was her only thought. She had forgotten where she was and who she was with. To control others one must be able to control ones self and he had full control of himself the feelings while intense were not enough to push him over into orgasm. He knew that when he came she would and he wanted her as wanton and free as possible. His plan was to take her to the very top of orgasmic delight and then to maintain that level as long as they could. Her body his instrument her mind his slate, opening her to sensations and desires she had never reached or experienced. He knew that with those heights reached she would be open to all that they had to teach her. The raw look of passion on her face told him she was in another place, another world perhaps even something close to subspace. The power of the feelings was evident in the power that she used to slam herself into him and the moan that built from a purr to a scream. Finally he allowed himself to release filling her with his seed and watching her reaction to it. The second orgasm surpassed the first by miles. Raven's pussy clenched and milked his hard cock. Her muscles surprisingly strong. She screamed her release before passing out from the sheer overwhelming intensity. She collapsed bonelessly against her new Master. He wrapped his arms around her holding her tight then slowly eased her body to the floor. He stood and adjusted his clothing and then bent to pick her up and carry her bonelessly limp body to the couch near his desk. He placed her there and pulled his chair up close to her. Slowly, awareness came back to Raven. She blinked a few times, trying to figure out why she was on the couch, then she remembered. "Ohhh god," she whispered as her eyes found the Masters'. He smiled at her and gazed deep into her eyes, "Yes little one you have many talents." "Thank you Master." For the first time Raven verbally acknowledged who this man was to her now. His smile broadened at the realization that her words brought. He reached out and cradled her chin in his hand. "You have a future here love, all that you are, all that you can be, all that you will be is open to you. We will give you training that you need and the love that you desire. We welcome to our home and family." With that he reached over to his desk and pressed a button, "Rose, will you come in here please?" Call Me Master Ch. 03 While waiting for rose he went back to his desk, opened a deep drawer and removed a dark wood box from it and placed it on his desk. As rose entered her eyes immediately locked onto the box and a smiled played across her lips. "Yes Master?" "Raven has chosen to join us. She needs to see dream and I want her assigned light training for the rest of the day, but first I have something that I need to do. Raven come here and kneel before me." He gestured to the floor in front of him. Raven rose and knelt before him bowing her head. He reached out, his hand gently cupping her chin, and tilted her head up so that their eyes met. "You have indicated to me that you wish to join this household. There is much yet that you need learn and you will over time. Now I give to you a sign of what you are about to accept." He opened the box and removed a leather band with a gold medallion hanging from it. "You will notice that this is similar to the collars that the others are wearing here. Yours is leather while theirs are gold. When your training is complete and you have proved yourself, you will be rewarded with the gold collar. Know this, whether you are wearing this leather collar or the gold you now belong to me. While this is of great significance to you, it is of even greater significance to me. I treasure what you bring to me and I will honor you and treat you with the love and understanding that you deserve. I will also correct you when you err and will expect rose to do the same. You will accept this punishment regardless of the surroundings or circumstances. Do you understand these things I have explained to you?" "Yes Master, I do" she replied her gazed locked with his. "Do you accept these things I have told you? Will you willingly submit to me and follow the rules of this household and accept whatever task or punishment is given to you?" he asked. "Yes Master, I do" she replied. He smiled "Good." With that he picked up the collar and placed it around her neck. "With this collar I place upon you the requirements and responsibilities of this household and accept from you that which you give to Me." "I accept this collar as a sign of your ownership and pledge to you my commitment to achieving all that is required of me to make you proud to have me here," she replied. His eyes left hers and sought rose’s, without a word rose stepped forward helped raven to her feet and led her from the room. Call Me Master “I wonder what I have gotten myself into?” she mused as she and sunny left the room and headed for the stairs.