2 comments/ 21516 views/ 3 favorites Sarah's Second Encounter By: Player One It was a beautiful day out with sunny blue skies and little wispy clouds here and there. The temperature was in the upper 70's as we drove down a long straight road lined with trees, which caused a strobe light affect as the sunlight came through each space between each tree. The trip to my apartment was about 12 miles and most of the roads we would be taking were just like this one. I lived over a very large garage next to a house owned by a very nice upper middle aged couple whose kids were off on their own adventures in the world. They had converted the garage into a photo studio on the bottom floor and into a huge 2 bedroom apartment with living room, dining room, kitchen, 2 bathrooms, and a large outside sundeck off of the living room, on the second floor. They rented it out to college students only. I have been a photography enthusiast for years so they were extremely happy to rent to me upon hearing that, which I made a point of telling them when I applied as a new tenant. This was the first time I had made this drive with a totally naked woman sitting next to me in my car. And I do mean absolutely, totally naked with the exceptions of earrings and one ring on her right hand that was very stylishly designed. All of Sarah's clothes were locked in the truck. When we first left the parking lot at the college, she tried to slump down in the seat as far as possible to make sure that no one could see that she was nude. I immediately ordered her to sit up straight but added that she could put the back of the seat down a bit if she wanted to. I told her no more than halfway back and that is exactly where she set it. What she didn't realize was that this made her tits stand up just enough to be clearly visible to anyone in a car next to us. Her nearly one inch nipples added even more to the view. When we were just leaving the campus grounds, I told Sarah to play with her tits and nipples with one hand and to play with her pussy with her other hand. I told her she had exactly one minute to get her pussy wet enough to make squishy juicy sounds with her finger that were loud enough for me to clearly hear. If she failed to do this, I told her I would immediately stop on the side of the road, make her stand outside of the car, and masturbate until I could hear the sloppy wet sounds of a super heated cunt from there. This put her into double fingered action and I could hear her churning her juices in way less than a minute. I informed her that she was to keep that up all the way to my apartment and that she was forbidden to cum for any reason. "While you are playing with yourself, Sarah, I want you to be thinking about the five sexual activities you told me you thought of frequently, and which of the five you wish to ask me to allow you to explore and personally participate in when we reach our destination." "Sir????" "You heard me pet. We are going to work on one of your five chosen preferences per day for the next five days starting today. If you are still here. Is that too complicated for you to understand or do you have the wrong idea that being submissive is at your convenience?" "No Sir. It's not at my convenience. I do realize that much. I'm not stupid or slow, if that's what you are thinking. My submission is totally controlled by you Sir. I want trust and honesty to flourish and grow between us on a continuous basis. I have little to no idea how to conduct myself as a submissive. Wanting something, and actual participation, are two very different activities. I need your help and your patience. This first of the five I would really like to perform for you is my being your fisting recipient. If that would please you Sir, it would be my number one wish that you fist me. My secret fantasy is to be fisted in my pussy and in my ass. That is just my suggestion. You have absolute command of what you wish to do to me or with me at any time and I will obey you to the best of my ability Sir. And I have absolutely no doubt that the quality of my performance and participation will never do anything but improve for you Sir." "Then fisting it is my little pet. We will do it on the front lawn at the house where my apartment is located." Sarah's mind was trying to come to grips with the implication of that last statement when I added another activity for her to deal with. "Reach into the glove compartment and you will find a clear plastic box with something inside of it that will be of interest to you. Take it out of the box and do the obvious with this object." Sarah cautiously opened the glove box door and slowly lowered it down as if something were going to jump out and bite her on the nose. She found the plastic box and could see a lot of silver inside of it. She took the box out, closed the glove box door, and just stared at what she was holding in her hands. "Take it out Sarah and put in on. If you can't figure out what it is, then you will need a lot more training than I have anticipated." Sarah opened the clear plastic five inch square box and pulled out a long solid chain with a padded flat tipped clamp on each end. Each clamp had an adjusting screw that could be turned with a thumb and forefinger. Sarah stared at it for a while. She held it up and looked it over closely, tested it's weight, pulled on it to test it's strength, and then held it in the palm of one hand while she went back to masturbating her clit. Sarah looked over at me but I couldn't tell what she was thinking as I had to keep my eyes on the road we were driving down. "In a very short period of time Sir, you have made me sit naked on the grass at a college campus, have allowed me to have the most powerful orgasm that I had no idea even existed within me, have ordered me to sit naked in your car while you drive me all over the countryside with my clothes locked in the trunk where I can't possibly get to them for any reason, and have allowed me to choose to be fisted by you at your apartment. No, I should say 'in the front yard of your apartment'. Now you have me holding a chain with clamps on each end and I am supposed to know what to do with them. I have never seen such a thing before but I can guess a couple of things that I could do with them just off hand. I have heard of nipple clamps but have never seen any up close and for real. I am assuming that these are nipple clamps. Do you want me to attach them to my nipples?" "The real question is: Do you want to attach them to your nipples? You have very large nipples that, I assume, are extremely sensitive. We haven't discussed anything about your body. I have very little idea of what really turns you on, what is sensual and what is sexual for you, nor do I have any understanding about your sexual desires and what you are willing to do with them. The only thing I do understand about you, at this point, is that you have a lot of courage, you are a very beautiful young woman, you have a very beautiful body, and that you want to become my submissive slave for whatever reasons we haven't really discussed in detail as of yet. Oh, and one last thing. You love traveling around in a car totally naked. I didn't make you take off all of your clothes while sitting on the grass on a college campus anymore than I am making you ride around naked in my car. You chose to be naked. You want to be naked. And I would bet a month's salary that it would really turn you on to be seen naked by other people. I have no doubt that you have had many fantasies about 'danger sex' and the possibility of being caught, either by people you know or by complete strangers. I did allow you to have an orgasm and I am pleased that you recognize that as being the truth. I am the only one who can, or will, give you permission to cum. That is one of the five primary laws of submission that you will never break unless you are willing to be subjected to severe punishment should you choose to violate that law. That is a commitment you will soon swear to, should you choose to continue after this 24 hour test run that you have willingly accepted and have given your word of full personal participation without conditions. As far as the fisting goes, you chose that because the idea of being fisted is sexually exciting to you, but this was before you knew that you would be a fisting participant in the front yard of the house where I rent my apartment. This will be a confrontation between your personal fears and how much trust you have in me as your new Master. We have only spoken a few words prior to today, so the level of trust that you have in me at this moment is based mostly on instinct and hope, with very little experience to back it up. Trust will be the basis of your submission. All the other emotional aspects of your submission will develop after trust is learned and you can actually feel it growing inside of you. With the exception of fear, of course, as that is the one big emotional response that will significantly lessen as trust grows stronger. That's my lecture for the day. I hope you listened closely. Your only purpose for the next 24 hours is to please me, obey me, and to do so without thought or hesitation. You will expect nothing in return. You will be rewarded if and when I feel you have earned it and you will be punished when you fail to carry out your commitment to me. Now.....I will ask you again.....Do you want to put the clamps on your nipples knowing that you will feel discomfort and pain, and not knowing how much, for how long, or when it will end?" Sarah looked straight ahead for a few seconds and then looked back over at me. "Yes Sir. I really do want to attach the clamps to my nipples. I know it will please you if I do and I really do want to please you. I want to please you more than anything in the world right now. I need to please you and I'm realizing this more and more as I learn what you demand of me." "The screw on the side of the clamp adjusts the tightness of the grip. Make sure that each clamp is adjusted tight enough to maintain its grip on your nipple, even when being pulled or tugged on by me. I may attach a leash to the chain and lead you around by the nipples and we can't have the clamps falling off, now can we?" "No Sir. We can't. I'm sure you would punish me in some way if they did." "You are right about that. You will receive 5 strokes of a riding crop to each tit if a clamp should fall off." "Yes Sir." Sarah tentatively took one of the clamps and opened it up. Then she started turning the adjuster screw to see what the reaction of the clamp tips would be. After doing this a few times, she put the clamp tips over the end of her pinky finger (which just happened to be about the same thickness of her nipples) and closed the clamp. She let go of the clamp and chain and lifted her hand into the air and watched the device hanging from her finger. She shook her hand once and the clamp immediately fell off. She repeated the entire procedure again, after turning the adjuster screw one full turn tighter, and again the clamp fell off without much effort at all. I have to admit that this was pretty shrewd on her part. I hadn't given her any instructions other than to put the clamps on her nipples if, and only if, that is what she really wanted to do by her own choosing. This method was saving her a lot of potential pain and failure by actually doing all of this experimenting on her finger, instead of her fleshy, sensitive, and fully erect nipple. "I'm only allowing you to be cautious with this activity Sarah, because you are brand new to this particular type of lifestyle. Keep in mind that, in the future, should there be a future, you will not get to play around and test things out before engaging in an ordered performance of any kind. Do you fully understand that without question?" "Yes Sir. I do. And I do appreciate your being patient with my newness and ignorance of how to properly perform as you wish me to Sir. May I ask you what part of my long nipples would you suggest that I attach the clamps to Sir? Would it be better at the base or on the very ends?" "No, you cannot ask. You are performing, by your own choice, to please me. You need to decide what I would do if I were attaching the clamps and not what the least painful or least stressful method you should use to make it easier on yourself. And you had better hurry up because we will be at my apartment in about five minutes. If you haven't put the clamps to use by then, I will attach two sets to you when you step out of the car and you will wear them for a much longer period of time no matter how distressing or painful they become. Stop playing around and do what it is you want to do for me. And, don't forget that your nipples are a whole lot softer than your finger. I say that just in case you haven't thought of it already. And, one more thing to keep in mind. You can only tighten the clamp. You cannot loosen it at all. So, be careful of what you are doing." "Yes Sir. Thank you Sir." Sarah tightened the clamp with two more complete turns of the adjuster. She moved the tips of the clamp over her left nipple next to where it stood out from her light brown aureole. After a moment of hesitation, she moved the padded tips to the middle of her long bud and slowly squeezed the clamp closed. Her nipple was immediately flattened between the clamp tips and an 'Oh My God' flowed out of her mouth as her breath was suddenly taken away. I looked over at her for a few seconds and her eyes were closed and her face was distorted in pain and agony as she realized that she had gone way too far with the adjustment screw. "Take a few deep breaths, my little sub trainee, and think about the orgasm you experienced back in the parking lot of the college." "Yyyeessss Sssirrrr" "Is it more bearable now?" "Yes. It is. It hurts like hell but I can put up with this for awhile. I want to put the second clamp on right away." Sarah took the second clamp in her hands and immediately adjusted the screw one full turn short of the first clamp and attached it to her right nipple. It was still painful, but much less in the intensity. She hoped it was tight enough to remain in place and not fall off, if or when I might tug on it. Sarah remained unmoving and silent as we pulled into the driveway of where I live. Sarah's mouth dropped open and I think she completely forgot about the two heavy clamps hanging from her tits. I believe the property is about six acres. It's surrounded completely by high thick shrubbery and trees and no immediate neighbors. The property itself consisted of three levels of land completely covered by well kept grass and other landscaping. The house was on the middle level and the humongous garage with the apartment over it was on the upper level, connected by both a natural rock stairway and an extension of the main driveway that looped around and upward to the garage that was about fifteen feet higher up then the house itself. From my apartment window, I looked down onto the top of the house and onto the immense backyard below, where there was a huge rear deck that was connected to the house above ground and a large swimming pool. Sarah just stared in total silence as I slowly made our way around the property and up to the garage level. As I got out of the car, I told her to remain seated until I opened the door for her. As I walked around to her side of the car, I carried a dog leash that I had pulled out of the center console of the car while she was concentrating on her nipple clamp project. I opened her door, opened the seat belt, leaned in and put my lips to hers, and gave her a light kiss as I hooked the leash clip over the chain between the two clamps. Then I took my right hand and put it under each of her breasts and bounced them several times as if I were weighing them. My mouth returned to her lips once again, a lot more aggressively this time, and began tonguing the inside of her mouth. Her tongue became just as active as mine almost immediately. While this passionate kiss was growing in intensity, I continued to bounce and squeeze both of her tits with my hand. In between bounces and squeezes, I would just use my fingertips to very lightly touch her skin and roam all around her boobs, up and down her arms, over her stomach, and across the tops of her thighs, never once touching her pussy, or even getting really close to it at all. Then, it was back to the bouncing and squeezing again. This went on for nearly five minutes with me leaning into the car and Sarah sitting there on the seat reacting to a large part of her body being so sensually stimulated one moment, and then reminded of the clamps and the pain in her nipples every time I returned to fondling her tits. She would moan and then she would groan. She did this over and over until the moans and groans seemed to blend in to just one steady noise emission from deep in her chest. I suddenly stopped the kiss and the touching, backed out from the car, and gave her leash a little tug to indicate she was to get out of the car. She turned her body a little and put her legs out of the door first. They were spread for a moment and I could easily see that her cunt was wet along the edges of her crack. She got out of the car with a slight struggle but finally stood before me, totally naked, attached to a leash and clamps, standing on the high ground overlooking the entire area, including other homes not too far off in the distance. I told her to face the front of the property, put her hands behind her head and spread her feet as wide apart as she could without losing her balance. I also instructed her to remain absolutely silent unless I gave her permission to talk or asked her a question. I informed her that, for the time being anyway, breaking her silence would result in her ass and pussy becoming the target of a long and thin wood paddle. She nodded her understanding instantly. I left Sarah standing like that while I went to open my apartment. There are two ways into my place. One is through the front entrance and up the inside stairwell from the photography studio. The other was up a fire escape on the west side of the garage that went up the side of the building to a door at the very top platform. It had stairs all the way to the ground. It wasn't one of those types with the sliding section for the last ten feet that you see on buildings in the city. I went in through the studio, as I usually do. Up in my apartment, I grabbed a few items and put them in a small cardboard box. This included a tube of KY and a jar of Vaseline. I slipped my camera backpack over my shoulders. The pack carried both my Sony HD video and Canon 50D digital cameras, and all the accessories. There was also a 15 megapixel pocket camera in one of the pouches on the backpack. The damn thing now weighed over 50 pounds with all the equipment I have collected but there wasn't a whole lot I could do about that. It was a good ten minutes before I returned to where Sarah was standing in her newly learned slave position. She hadn't moved at all and had kept her eyes looking out to the front of the property. As I approached, I could sense that she really wanted and needed for me to see that she was doing her utmost to act as a submissive slave. "This position you are in is called the Slave Position. Or, #1. If I say #1 to you at any time, you are to immediately get into this position without thought or hesitation. In the future, again, if there is one for you, this command is to be obeyed instantly no matter where you are or what you are doing at the time. There are several other numbered slave positions I will teach you and you will immediately get into any position I chose, at any time or place, just from hearing me speak that number. Obedience is mandatory. There are no exceptions. Nod your head if you understand what I have said and are completely willing to obey these commands." Sarah's Second Encounter Sarah actually nodded her head up and down at a surprisingly rapid rate. I was just expecting a simple nod. She responded with a lot of enthusiasm which was a very pleasant surprise for me. The very act of her standing above the rear of the house totally naked and on complete display, without any question or hesitation, just confirmed what I had told her before about wanting other people to see her naked and to see her true need and desire of submitting to another person. I walked up to her left side and put my left hand over her pussy and my right hand over the cheeks of her ass and just held them there. She wasn't expecting this and a sound of surprise came out of her mouth. I gave her two very sharp spanks, one of each cheek, and told her to remain silent or face severe punishment. She nodded one time in acceptance. I began working a finger into her pussy crack and found it as wet as expected. I was also working another finger from behind into her vagina and spreading her juices over and around her asshole. This little puckered opening was soon easily accepting my index finger through its sphincter doorway and into her rectum. I worked a finger from the front into her wet fuck hole and managed to get the tip of my thumb on top of her clit after squatting down to get the proper leverage and angle. I soon had both fingers going in and out in opposing directions while I lightly circled her clit head with my thumb. Her clit was really quick to pop out of its hiding place, which told me that she had been sexually aroused for quite awhile now. I increased the in and out motion of the fingers in her pussy and her asshole. This caused her to start pumping her hips back and forth, trying to get each finger in to its deepest point, and to jerk up and down on occasion too, as the increasing sensations shot out from her clit throughout her entire body. Her breathing was getting very rapid. And not a sound came out of her mouth. Not even a moan. I knew she wanted to put sounds to her intense rise towards a powerful orgasm but she was forbidden to utter a word or a sound and she was obeying, as required. I knew the orgasm was not too far off and I definitely did not want her to cum so soon, so I yanked my fingers out of her holes and my thumb away from her clit, and left her stranded at her current point of arousal with no chance of reaching orgasm. I love doing that to a woman. There have been occasions where I have done that over twenty times before allowing a sub to cum. I once brought a sub to near orgasms several times a day for a week without allowing her to cum. I have so much fun with that because I think that watching a woman release herself to the abyss of ultimate pleasure, after being denied that release for so long, is one of the greatest pleasures I have ever experienced. And I'm always seeking that new and special orgasm that exceeds the power of the previous record holder. I would guess that it is the same kind of pleasure/satisfaction a woman receives after she has played with, teased, stimulated, sucked, and otherwise controlled a man's cock from flaccid to rock hard, and finally culminating with a cum shooting orgasm. She knows she is the one who is responsible for this orgasmic creation and thoroughly enjoys the entire process. I should say 'most women' anyway. There are always some who can't get past themselves. "We are going to walk down to the front yard now. We'll be going along the driveway so that will involve you being fully exposed to the house for a much further distance than just taking the short path straight to the front lawn. I am going to put a blindfold over your eyes so you will have to depend on me to get you there safely. I'm also going to handcuff your hands behind your back and I will lead you down the hill by the leash attached to the chain and nipple clamps. When I pull the chain, you follow. When I say stop, you stop. If I tell you to squat and piss, you will squat and piss. If I tell you to get on your knees and suck my dick, you will take it into your mouth and suck it until I blow a wad of cum down your throat. Nod if you understand." Sarah nodded once again. If she was apprehensive about what she was going to be doing, she wasn't showing it at all. She has made no attempt to speak or even indicate that she wanted to speak. "Tell me yes or no: Are you committed to obedience?" "Yes." "Do you need to be my submissive?" "Yes." "Do you crave to be treated as a submissive slave?" "Yes." "You have absolutely no doubt in your mind that this is what you want and must have at all costs?" "Yes." "When we get to the front yard, I will remove the blindfold and cuffs. I will put you into another position that you will perform quite frequently as a submissive. Once you are in that position in the front yard, I will allow you to ask me two questions and I will ask you two questions. Everything that you perform, will have done to you, or that you participate in, will be filmed on HD video. I will also take hundreds of still shots of you at various times. Even if you only last through the 24 hour testing period, I retain the right to show those videos and pictures to anyone I may choose and put them on the internet. Any images of your face will be blurred so that you cannot be identified. I want you to think very hard about something as we make our way to the front yard. "You are on open display to anybody in the house right now, and have been since we first arrived. You will be on full display as you walk down the driveway. You are also on display to any of the neighbors in the distance who might be watching through binoculars. And you will be fist fucked and used for various sexual activities while on the front lawn in plain view of anybody who happens to come along or look out the windows of the house. I want you to concentrate on those thoughts and feelings that you experiencing as we go along. When I ask you to tell me about them in detail, you will describe everything in extremely intimate detail to my satisfaction or this 24 hour test will come to an immediate halt and I will return you to the campus with no possibility of returning here again. Do you fully understand what I have said and what you are to do?" Sarah nodded again. She was definitely nervous. I could see the fear in her eyes, though not nearly as much as I saw while she sat naked in the campus parking lot only an hour earlier. I also saw anxiety and humiliation because of her being completely exposed and on public display. She was also thinking about what she was going to feel, both emotionally and sexually, while being closely filmed with the possibility of other people watching her perform. The entire purpose of all of this was to instill trust and confidence in her and the understanding that, without it, she was not going to succeed in achieving her craving desire and need to learn and experience total submission to anyone. If Sarah can't do a simple performance like this, then the ability to continue would not exist. I told her to stand at attention and she immediately brought her feet together and her arms to her side. I placed a blindfold over her eyes. It was one with a buckle and strap in the back so that it could be put on tightly. I moved behind her and pulled one wrist back and slowly closed one handcuff link just above her hand. It wasn't really tight but it wouldn't come off either. I very slowly brought back her other wrist and cuffed it also. Now her hands were behind her back and any control she thought she might have retained was now gone. I could do anything I wanted and she would be unable to stop me. Helplessness and vulnerability were now added to the adventure. "I'll bet you're feeling pretty helpless and vulnerable about now, aren't you Sarah sub?" Sarah sub nodded once again. Still maintaining silence as required. Once again I got the urge to tease her, so I started playing with her pussy. I inserted two fingers into her sloppy wet channel and pumped them in and out a number of times before I pushed both of them all the way in and just held them motionless. I squatted down in front of her again and used my thumb to push on the top of her clit. At the same time, I began pushing out with my two fingers from behind her clit. Her reaction was immediate and intense. I had to stop within seconds as I thought she was going to cum right then and there and I wasn't about to let that happen. I removed my fingers from her pussy, picked up the leash, and gave it a light tug forward. Sarah took an awkward tentative step in her blindfolded darkness. Another light tug was followed by another step. I let her begin slowly, to let her build the confidence that I wasn't going to lead her off of a cliff. There was no cliff to lead her off to begin with, but she needed to deal with her fear of this new unknown in her life. Little by little, Sarah began to take faster steps and, in a matter of about 50 feet, she actually began following the lead of the leash almost naturally. I would pull to the left and she would angle to the left. I even walked her around in a circle and she followed without hesitation. I would say 'stop' and she would stop. We slowly, but steadily, navigated the back and forth direction of the driveway down from the third level to the second level and out onto the front lawn. It took about 20 minutes but I had also stopped her a few times to play with her clit or stick a finger into her asshole. I even pushed my first two fingers of each hand into her at the same time. Two in her pussy and two in her ass, pumping them in and out until the juices began to flow down her legs and completely over my fingers. I could also see her muscles twitching now and then as she neared the orgasm level once again. And that was as far as I was going to allow her to go until the appropriate time. I was going to keep her hot, wet, frustrated, and willing to beg for more. I led her out into the middle of the front lawn and faced her away from the house toward the trees and the thick tall shrubbery on the edge of the property that gave us most of our privacy. I removed the blindfold and gave her a short, but passionate, kiss that she returned almost desperately. She was fired up and hot and ready to roll, it would seem. I removed the cuffs and rubbed her wrists softly for a minute or two. I also ran my hands over her ass cheeks with a few quick but firm grips of her flesh. And a few smacks just for the hell of it. "Position #1," was all I said and she instantly spread her feet wide and put her hands behind her head. Not bad for a fresh beginner. I slowly loosened the clamp on her right nipple and removed it. My mouth was right there, sucking that beautifully long nipple, and began sucking and biting on it gently but firmly. Her mouth was closed but I heard a soft moan in her chest as I continued sucking on the hard, super sensitive, erect flesh. I applied various hard and soft bites all over its entire length. I repeated this with her other nipple and her entire body went into super arousal mode now that the painful clamps were no longer torturing her tits. I whispered into her ear: "Do you want to cum my little perverted slut?" "Oh God yes Master. Please let me cum for you. Please Sir. I have been on the edge for so long I can hardly keep my legs from shaking. Please, please, please let me cum." In a really soft and barely audible voice, I said, "Not now my beautiful sub. I may let you cum after you accept a fist into your ass. We will see if you can even do that. Cuming is not a priority, but a fist in your cunt is mandatory. Shall we begin slut?" "Yessssssssssss," was all she said in a hissing whisper. "The #2 position is on your knees with your head and tits touching the ground, your hands held behind your back and your knees spread as wide as they will go while still holding your ass high up into the air. Get in that position now." Sarah dropped to the ground without a second thought and positioned herself as I had described. I had to show her where to position her knees and how to arch her back to place her ass at an upward angle. I advised her that this position required her to maintain tit contact with the ground. Under no circumstances were either of her tits allowed to lose contact with the ground for any reason. The penalty for disobeying would be very hard swats of a wood paddle on each cheek. The number of strokes to be determined at the time of the offense. If her tits lost contact with the ground during the paddling, she would receive more strokes to each cheek for each offense. I also advised that her head was to remain turned to the left at all times. I also told her that she was allowed to express sexual arousal whenever she was in this position unless told otherwise. The verbal silence was to stay in effect, so no talking would be allowed or tolerated, unless given permission to do so. I told her that I wanted to clearly hear her sexual arousal without words. I told her to remain still while I set up the HD video camera on a tripod and the smaller hand camcorder on another tripod so that the action would be taped from both sides. After setting up the video, I took the digital pocket camera and began taking stills of her in this position from every angle. Close-ups were my favorite. I told her how beautiful she looked in this position. I described how her asshole and her pussy were completely open. I told her how her outer labia had parted and what clear pictures I was taking of her inner labia lips, her clitoris, her flowing juices, and the entrance of her vagina. I reminded her that she was never allowed to use these vanilla words to describe her sex parts when speaking of them, as I had warned her earlier. I could because I was her Master and I could do anything I want. I had her use her hands to spread her ass cheeks as wide apart as they would go and took a large number of very close up shots of her soft wrinkly brown eye. I had her insert a finger from each hand into her rear hole and pull it open as far as she could while I used the flash to get a few shots inside of her rectum. She groaned a little while I was taking the pictures so I knew she was terribly humiliated and embarrassed. I wondered if she was thinking about tens of thousands of people looking at the inside of her ass on the internet. "Are you humiliated by showing me the inside of your ass?" "Yes Sir. I've never even thought of showing anyone the inside of my ass except for a doctor. This is so embarrassing." "Well, my little cum beggar, there is absolutely nothing that you should not be extremely happy and proud to show me, or do for me, or perform for me. Nothing what-so-ever." "It is easier said than done Sir. Time will change that for me, I'm sure Sir." "I'm finished with the still shots so you can put your hands behind your back again. I told you earlier that you could ask me two questions at this time. Do you have two questions for me?" "Yes Sir. Is there anybody in the house watching us?" "Would it make any difference if you knew there were?" "No Sir. I don't think so. It would probably add a bunch of different thoughts in my head but I would still obey you no matter what Sir. But I would really like to know how it is that you can have me out here on the lawn in front of this house when you are just a tenant in the apartment over the studio." "The answer to your first question is 'no'. The owners of the house are traveling in Europe for the next two months and I have full use of the house and the property in addition to my apartment." 'Thank you for telling me Sir. May I ask my second question now Sir?" "You have already asked two questions. You asked if they are they home and about being on the front lawn. If you want to ask me another question, you will have to ask me to apply two strokes of the paddle to each ass cheek as payment. Do you wish to buy another question?" Sarah thought about that for a few seconds only. "Please use the paddle on my ass Sir. I have a question a really need to ask you." I didn't smack her ass really hard. Just hard enough to sting impressively. Two long skinny red marks appeared on each side of each of her ass cheeks just after I had put my favorite paddle back into the box. I softly ran my hands over the entire area, down her thighs, and back up to cup her pussy for a moment. "Go ahead with your extra question slut." "When are you going to let me suck your cock and taste your cum?" "When you earn it slut." "Thank you Sir." "You're welcome. Now I have two questions for you to answer. Are you ready to do so in complete honesty?" "Yes Sir. I will gladly tell you anything you want to know, no matter what it is." "Do you want to be owned by another person? To be their personal private property? To give up all of your rights as an individual? To willingly turn over absolute control of your physical, emotional, mental, and sexual being to another person for their personal pleasure, or amusement, or even for their entertainment? To be used or abused in any possible way they may wish or desire of you? "I have not thought about that Sir. I'm just now beginning to learn how to act, perform, and respond to your wishes and commands in the proper manner expected and required of a submissive. Being owned by another person would be quite a leap of faith on my part and a totally new direction in my life. In all honesty Sir, I couldn't possibly answer that question at this time. I will say that, when the time for that question to be answered actually arrives, I would only consider being owned by you. I would also need to know, with that ownership, if it would also include the freedom to pursuit my other dreams and life's desires in addition to being your submissive slave." "That was an excellent answer Sarah slut. It is a statement that I fully respect and am actually surprised to hear you speak so positively about at such an early stage of awareness of the lifestyle you are experimenting with today. Even if you choose to continue on after today, it will be a long time before you will need to make that decision. Are you ready for the second question?" "I hope so Sir. I have never met anyone as direct as you are and that can be a bit intimidating. Saying 'yes' is almost like putting every single piece of my life on a table for you to pick through without being able to keep anything for myself." "Let's not get carried away with the 'honesty' requirement. Being 'honest' doesn't require you to openly express or expose every facet of what you think or feel about anything and everything in your sexual and emotional being. It only means that what you do choose to be open about is expressed with complete truth and honesty. That's what builds trust, attachment, love, friendship, and a special bond that many people never get to experience. This is not an enemy prison camp where you will be interrogated and tortured until you reveal every secret you have hidden inside of you. You are allowed to tell me that you don't wish to discuss something, at any time, as long as you are willing to leave the possibility of discussion open at a later time and date. Even though you live as a submissive, that doesn't mean that you give up your identity and everything else that makes up who you really are as a person. I'll give you an oddball example. It's pretty stupid but it may explain what I mean about honesty to you. Hypothetically: You like to hold your cupped hand in your pee stream when you empty your bladder. The likelihood of my asking you if you like to hold your cupped hand in your pee stream is probably less than winning the lottery three weeks in a row. If I did ask you that question, you can tell me you do or you can tell me that you don't want to discuss that with me at that time. I would recognize that you may not pee on your hand but you may have thoughts about golden showers that that question might lead to and you probably aren't prepared to tell me about. You can also tell me that you do have some kinky thoughts about peeing that you will discuss with me at a later time when you will be more comfortable in engaging in that line of thought. There are many answers to that question that would not be dishonest or untruthful. And that is acceptable to me one hundred percent. What is unacceptable to me would be an answer like: 'No..... That's disgusting. I think anything to do with peeing is perverted and only sick people do things like that.' That would be totally dishonest. It would be an outright lie. If and when I should ever find out the truth, you would be confronted and punished severely. You cannot be a submissive and a liar at the same time. That is a total impossibility. Make very sure that you understand that concept without any doubt or question." Sarah's Second Encounter "I do understand that Sir. Please ask me your second question." "It is vitally important that you be aware of your needs, feelings, desires, responses, and thoughts about anything you do or are having done to you as a submissive. You need to be willing to openly and honestly discuss any of those personal aspects of yourself that you are not sure of when any uncertainty exists in your head. If you don't understand what is happening, you won't grow and learn and become more aware of yourself as you go along. First, I want you to remain on your knees, but I want you to sit back on your heels with your hands behind your back, your head held high, and your back arched enough to push those gorgeous tits out from your chest. We will call this #3. My second question is: 'What have you experienced sexually and emotionally since we left the campus parking lot?'" Sarah instantly moved into the #3 position and looked off into the distance for a minute or so. "I have never ridden totally naked in a car. I have never been naked anywhere that I didn't have instant access to clothing of some kind. My emotions were going all over the spectrum. I was scared to death that someone would see me and recognize me. I was embarrassed riding helplessly naked in the car with you with no possible way to alter that situation in my favor under any circumstances. I thought about how I would be found on the side of the road naked after a car accident and what people would think. I even pictured my Mom driving by and seeing me. My mind was racing in overtime. My guts were twisted into square knots. I was praying that I wouldn't be caught in this humiliating situation. I was also praying that I would be caught. I was thrilled when you told me to play with my pussy. My pussy floods a little more every time you tell me to do something. I don't really understand how I can be so scared and humiliated and so close to orgasm at the same time. My clit hasn't calmed down since you first ordered me to give you my shirt and bra. Even after that nuclear orgasm you allowed me to experience in the parking lot, I haven't really had any loss of highly sensitive arousal throughout my entire body. I have never experienced anything like this in my entire life Sir. Thank you so much. I am so grateful that you have allowed me to perform for you and to experience what has been so wonderfully powerful. I will always perform for you. I promise I will do anything for you without question. And I beg you to do anything you want with me Sir." "In the near future, should you continue on in the direction you have begun today, you will have a number of opportunities to both experience and understand humiliation at a much deeper level than just 'embarrassed'. For now, it is time for you to begin your fantasy of having a fist inside of your pussy, and maybe your asshole too. Tell me what you want the most right now." "Master, I want anything that you want. If you want to fist fuck my cunt, then that is what we will do. I have always dreamed about this. I am so excited about having the opportunity to finally experience being fisted that my pussy is wet and juicy already. Please put your hand inside of me. All the way inside of me Sir." "Get back into the #2 position." While she was doing that, I refocused both video cameras on each side of her so that they were zoomed in on her ass. One was taking really close up video of her pussy and asshole. The other was not zoomed in quite as far so that her entire body filled the monitor. When the cameras were adjusted the way I wanted them, I began taking more digital still shots with the pocket camera. I circled around her and took several hundred. This thing took pictures as fast as I could push the button. I told her to use one hand on her pussy and took a bunch more of her masturbating. In just a few short hours, Sarah had gone from a fairly innocent 19 year old college student to an obedient exhibitionist on her hands and knees, totally naked, and playing with her pussy on the front lawn of a house while having the entire scene photographed and videotaped in intimate detail. All of this was just being a precursor to being filmed engaging in her first fist fucking experience. It always amazes me when watching a young woman going from what she thinks she should be to demonstrating what she really wants to be deep down inside. "Tell me what you want more than anything else right now Sarah. Beg me." "Please put your entire hand in my pussy Sir. I want it in there so much. I have dreamed of doing this for so long and now it's going to actually happen. Please don't stretch my cunt too fast Sir. I have never had anything the size of your fist inside of me." "Do you want me to show the video to some of your girlfriends?" "That would be total humiliation Sir but, if that's what you want to do, then that is what I want you to do too, if that pleases you Sir." "Do you want to cum for me slut?" "Oh, yes Sir. I'll cum as many times as you want me to Sir." "When I am finished fisting your cunt and maybe your asshole too, you will suck my cock until I shoot my load into your mouth. I will be taking some pictures of you with my cum inside of your mouth. And, while you swallowing it all when I tell you to do so." "I would love that Sir. I love the taste of cum. I want to drink all of your cum anytime you tell me Sir." "I may even have you suck me off in front of the girlfriends who suggested that you come to see me. That would be a nice thank you reward don't you think?" "I don't know Sir. I'm not very excited about the idea of performing oral sex while other people are there watching. I've never done anything like that before Sir." "Well..... Maybe there will be a first time. Just because I am such a nice guy, maybe I'll let you decide when you would like to beg me to suck my cock in front of your girlfriends. That will be a good test of how well you are learning to be a submissive sex slut and how much you want to please me. We will see Sarah." It was time to begin the fisting. I told Sarah to stop playing with her pussy and to put her head and her tits back down on the grass with her hands behind her back. I told her to keep her back arched so that her ass was always kept high and open. I also reminded her that if her tits were to lose contact with the grass, the fisting would stop instantly and she would be receiving an undetermined number of strokes of the riding crop, or paddle, for disobedience. I asked her if she understood everything and she said she did. I had a small tube of KY in my pocket. I pulled it out, opened it, and put a glob of it on my right index finger. The first thing I did was to rub the KY all around and over her beautiful wrinkled browneye. I did this very slowly and lightly for several minutes. I wanted her asshole to become a sensitive erogenous zone rather than just an ordinary asshole. I added some more KY to my finger and slowly pushed it into her tight hole. It was no more than a half inch or so. I twisted my finger in both directions and pulled it out. Then back in again, but only the half inch. I pulled it out for the last time and began to gently stroke her pussy crack from one end to the other. Then it was from above her clit all the way over and past her asshole. Over and over for I don't know how many times. I added a little pressure on my finger and it worked its way through the crack and into her soaking wet inner pink. And I do mean soaking wet. She was moaning almost instantly and saying "Yes Sir. Yes Sir. Oh God, yes Sir" over and over again. I circled around her clit and over the top of it several times until that little nub became erect and showed its head. I put one finger into her vagina and pumped and twisted it for several minutes before adding a second finger. She was so juicy that I didn't need any lube as of yet. When I began pumping two fingers in and out at a rapid rate, her pussy began making loud juicy squishy sounds and her moaning increased a decibel or two. The third finger had absolutely no trouble at all getting inside of her. Sarah's pussy hole was opening up and accepting each additional finger like they belonged there to begin with. After several minutes of rapid finger fucking with three digits, I decided to add the fourth. This was my pinky finger and it too went in without any resistance. I was soon pumping almost all of my hand into her cunt. All the way up to my thumb joint. My hand was soaked in her juices. Her fluids were flowing down her thighs and the wet sounds were getting louder and louder. So was her moaning. The moaning only stopped for as long as it took her to take another breath. I was also twisting my hand right and left as I pumped it in and out. At this point, I suddenly stopped all motion. All Sarah said was: "Oh God Sir. Please don't stop now. Please put your whole hand inside of me. Please." "Move one hand to your ass and insert three fingers all the way inside and keep pumping them in and out slowly until I tell you to do otherwise." "Yes Sir." She did exactly that. First, one finger went through her lubed sphincter and then the she slowly added the second one. Then the third. Meanwhile, with most of my hand pushed back into her pussy, I spread some KY all around my thumb and the rest of my hand that wasn't already inside of her at the moment. When I had everything greased up, including the beginning of my wrist, I move my thumb against the palm of my hand when I had pulled it out far enough so that only the four finger tips were still holding her hole open, and slowly began pushing my entire hand back inside of her. When my thumb was about halfway in, I began feeling resistance. It was time to start really stretching her. I pushed and then backed off. Pushed harder and backed off. Each time I pushed, another quarter inch would make it into her vagina. Her moans were loud now, and she began to literally scream: "Push them in Sir. Just shove that hand all the way in. Fuck me with your fist. Fuck my cunt Sir." When I finally got my hand in all the way to the last knuckle of my thumb, there was no longer any further to go except all the way in. I pushed just a bit harder and her labia spread out and over my entire hand as her cunt just seemed to suck my entire arm into its depths. I was in. All the way in. Including about 3 inches of my wrist. I just let my hand stay open and unmoving until she got used to having so much stuffing her pussy. Sarah's screaming settled back into moaning once again, and I do believe I heard purring too, but I can't be positive about that. "Are you ready slut?" "Do it Sir. Do it." Now I slowly began to close my fingers into a fist. This wasn't easy in that tight channel. Little by little, I finally got my hand entirely closed and it became a fist. I again just let it sit there without moving. Her moaning never missed a beat. Now it was time to start. I only moved it in and out an inch at first. I did that for at least five minutes before adding more distance to the in and out motion. I told her that she must beg me to cum the first time, but that she could cum any time she wanted to, without asking, after that. I finally reached the point where I could pull my hand almost all the way out and then plunge it rapidly all the way back to her cervix. When it was almost all the way out of her pussy, it looked like her entire cunt came out with it. It was quite a sexy sight watching her pussy close over my fist all the way up to my wrist. Her tits were in no danger of rising off of the grass. She was rocking forward when I plunged into her, and she rocked back with my arm as I pulled my hand most of the way out of her vagina. The sound from her mouth was one continuous "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (breath) aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (breath) aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Loud, steady, and the sexiest sound I have ever heard a woman make. "Sarah didn't scream out in asking me if she could cum. It was very soft in comparison to all the loud constant moaning. "May I cum for you Sir?" Almost a whisper. "Yes Sarah. You may cum." And she did do just that. I kept pumping the fist in and out and Sarah kept cuming over and over again until she was begging me to please stop. Even after she lost the ability to stay up on her knees and fell forward so that she was flat on the ground with her legs wish boned and my arm still up her Hershey highway, she had one more orgasm. After the last cum, Sarah just lay there in silence with her eyes closed and looking like she was in a coma. The smile on her face ended the coma theory. I got up and turned off both of the video cameras. I also took several stills of her laying there on the grass, naked and happy. Her fingers had come out of her asshole and her hand was lying still next to her body. Leaving her there alone in the front yard, I went into the main house and washed up. I put together a few sandwiches from some stuff in the fridge that I needed to eat up quickly before it spoiled, since everyone was gone for several months. I also made some iced tea, put everything on a tray, and headed back out to the front yard once again. Sarah was sitting up and looking quite the sight. Her hair was a mess, her knees were green, her chest and tits were covered with grass, and she did have that very worn out look. She was sitting 'Indian Style' with her legs crossed and facing out toward the main road. "Would you like to go on a picnic?" "Not sure I can walk at the moment. Would you allow a picnic right here Sir?" "I think we can do that for my beautiful, gorgeous, submissive slut. How do you like your first day so far?" "Mmmmmmmmmmmm" was all I could hear coming out of a mouth stuffed with sandwich. When she was finished eating, she was going to have the opportunity of demonstrating her cock sucking techniques. That would only be videotaped on one camera, just inches from the side of her face. Then the stills of her mouth wide open and showing my thick creamy cum that she would soon be swallowing. We would be saving the asshole fisting for another time.