0 comments/ 23574 views/ 1 favorites slave stacie's Journey Ch. 01 By: SirCarl This story chronicles the adventures of slave stacie, which is a sub story of the larger narrative of SirCarl and His "littleone." This series is about stacie, a new slave; she will have much to learn before Sir renames her thereby making her part of His ever-growing family. All participants are over the age of 30 (even a true Dominant knows never to reveal a woman's true age), and all names have been modified so that the guilty, the actual participants in this fable, do not become the envy of their neighbors. Although each chapter stands on its own, too completely understand what has happened, and how this love yarn between a Master and His slaves advances and grows, please start with the first chapter. Please remember to vote and feel free to comment on each chapter. Thanks, SirCarl. ~~~~~~ Chapter 1 -- Warm Mouths and Wet Needy Cunts ~~~~~ Sir tells the story ~~~~~ Littleone had just been through an emotional episode and I had decided that we needed to get out of the house and run some errands. "Listen bitch, we are going to a few specialty shops and then to Sam's Club. Once we finish there, we are going to get some groceries. I want you out of those five-inch stilettos and get a pair of the four-inch ones. In addition, there are some of what I call 'flats' in the closet; get a pair of those to take with you. I want you in your stilettos traveling and in the specialty shops. Then when we are Sam's Club and are getting groceries; you can wear the flats for more comfortable walking." "Yes Sir, thank you Sir." We talked about things in general on the way with her attitude being happy to be out, cheerful, and loving, making Me proud of her. At the first upscale shop, we found two blouses that we both liked and one 'A' style skirt that came to just above her knee. At the second specialty store, we found two more blouses that showed the vast majority of her bosom while not being slutty or whorish looking. There we also found one slutty skirt that came about four inches below her cunt. It was sexy, very sexy. They also had three full 'A' style skirts that a little more flair to them. When littleone discovered that I was only interested in unlined skirts, she just winked and smiled at Me. I laughed, but not aloud, when she came out with that real short skirt on and bent down, exposing her bare cunt and ass to both the sales clerk and Me. When I looked at the clerk as littleone went back to the dressing room I noticed her lightly, somewhat instinctively, brush one of her breasts with a slight blush glowing on her face, I knew that littleone appealed to her. I walked to the dressing room and said to My slave, "Slave, I think that sales clerk could be bi but either way you have gotten her interested. Now take that dress off, call her ass back here, and make a pass at her. The bitch is alone with no other customers." Grinning, she said, "Sir, this could be fun," she said removing the new dress. "Please Master; tell her that I need her." I walked back out to where Stacie, the clerk, was and saw there were still no other customers or employees present. "Stacie," I said looking at her nametag, "littleone needs some assistance. Could you help her please?" She looked at Me with a sly smile and said, "Yes Sir, my pleasure. Would you please let me know if someone else comes in?" "Yes, I'd be glad to. No other employees," I asked looking around. "No Sir, not until three this afternoon," she said, walking toward the dressing rooms with a subtle bounce in her step and a damn nice sway to her luscious ass. Littleone, quivering with excitement thinking of the possibility of making out with the sales clerk, opened the door slightly and then stood behind it, quickly twisting her nipples and licking her lips, for affect hoping she could taste this attractive woman. "Littleone," Stacie called in a soft voice, pushing the door open slightly looking into the room. Unbeknownst to My slave and Stacie, the wet cunt, I had walked from the front of the Shoppe to the outside of the dressing room door. That way I could both listen to their words and the other sounds that would soon be coming from the room, while watching the front of the store at the same time. Well, yes, I wanted to know and enjoy what was happening with this risqué scene but as My slave's Master, I have to protect her, or at least that was my reasoning or excuse depending on your point of view. "Here I am," littleone said as she reached for and turned her toward herself standing in nothing but her stilettos and nylons. Seeing Stacie's eyes travel her body, littleone asked her shyly, "Do you like what you see?" noticing that the slut's nipples were already hard with anticipation of what was to come. Stacie moved to littleone, instantly her arms wrapped around her, pulling their bodies flush together. "You're going to love this," Stacie whispering in littleone's ear as her loving hands moved down her back. "I'll do everything," she whispered again. "All you do is lie back and enjoy yourself," she added moving to kiss littleone's neck. "I'm so nervous," littleone lied, watching Stacie and enjoying the sight of her. "Mmmm, yes!" littleone moaned as Stacie began to gently kiss and suck her soft flesh. "Oh my," Stacie moaned seeing littleone's nipples were swollen with excitement. She bent over in front of littleone, leaned forward, sucking one of her tender buds into her mouth and reaching for the other one, wanting to feel its firmness. Things were starting to happen with littleone's body that she had felt before with slave donna. These weren't quite the feelings Her Master gave her but she was enjoying the wonderful feelings that were now sweeping her body. Littleone bit her lip and tried to keep from screaming out with joy, but it didn't work. "Oh my God," she said, "It feels so good," she whimpered looking down to see a big grin on Stacie's face. "I want to see something," Stacie whispered. "Nice," Stacie said as she moved lower placing a soft kiss just above littleone's clit, inhaling the captivating scent coming from her wet hungry cunt. Littleone flinched faintly as Stacie's warm lips then kissed her damp cunt, her Master's property; she wanted more from this magnificent girl, lots more. Her hands reached to Stacie's face titling her face up slightly, licking her lips, saying in her sexy voice, "Kiss me more" begging her new friend. "That felt so good," she added with a loving smile hoping to find out what other skills Stacie had. "Wait till you feel this," she said softly, a devilish smile on her face, as she lowered herself, kneeling, to lick up the center of her excited, wet young cunt, circumventing littleone's clit, as littleone opened her legs slightly, allowing her rapturous sexual scent to fill the air. "Oh yes," littleone growled. "That was fantastic," she added with a hint of anticipation in her voice, feeling her knees becoming weak, she leaned back to sit down on the long soft seat, Stacie following, littleone's legs spreading instinctually. "You can do that anytime," she said shyly, putting her hands softly on Stacie's head. Stacie moved closer to her. "I plan on doing that many times," she smiled giving littleone's glistening swollen lips a long, slow sensuous lick. "I hope you don't mind," she teased pushing littleone back to lie down. "No I don't mind. We can always ask Sir for permission," she said tenderly, sincerely, with an inviting loving smile on her face, knowing that she had My permission but setting the stage for what she hoped would come. "Sir, You mean that handsome man you came in with?" "Yes," she said smiling sexily, "I am His property. I serve only Him for His pleasure," she said breathing heavily. "We can talk about that later, now I want to feel you all over my body!" Without another word, Stacie moved between littleone's legs, inhaling her scent, kissing up one thigh, quickly moving to the other making sure she didn't get close to littleone's damp pussy. She wanted to drive her wild, teasing until she begged Stacie to take her and show her the pleasures that she could give to littleone. Slowly Stacie kissed and caressed littleone's body showing her expertise, with soft and deft touches, as a lover. In no time, she had littleone's breasts swollen and aching from her kisses and caresses. Stacie knew just how much to pull and roll littleone's nipples engendering the feeling that her pussy was melting; making the direct link to it from her nipples. She kissed her way down littleone's belly, leaving a wet trail of kisses and tongue licks. Littleone's mind and body were going wild from the teasing sensuous touches and caresses Stacie was giving her and she loved it. Littleone knew that she could not take this much longer, she needed to cum. "Lick me! Eat me!" she begged Stacie with a burning need in her voice. "Please!" Stacie smiled as she kissed, licked and sucked everything between littleone's legs, except her burning pussy. "What do you want me to do?" Stacie asked, knowing damn well what littleone needed. "Eat my cunt bitch," littleone implored, reaching to play with her clit. "Kiss it," she whispered to Stacie, "Come and eat me!" littleone said spreading her legs further, wanting, needing, hips thrusting up, eager that Stacie would get on with things and stop teasing her so damn much. She needed to cum and didn't give a damn if Stacie was the one who did it or not. "Are you horny," Stacie teased. "You need me to eat this beautiful sexy cunt?" she asked moving her hand over littleone's pussy, knowing she was ready to explode. ~~~~~ littleone tells the story ~~~~~ "Yes, oh hell yes!" i moaned out in need. "Please just do it," i begged, staring at Stacie, wanting to grab her hair and pull her mouth to my needy wet cunt. i really wanted my Master's thick, long cock, but, thanks to my experience with slave donna, this had me fully turned her on. Grinning and lightly shaking her head Stacie just chuckled and slowly began to lick, suck, and tongue me. Soft moans of pleasure filled Stacie ears as my sweet succulent juices covered the lower part of her face with my enchanting cunt aroma invading her nostrils. Her movements and caresses were slow and gentle causing me too instinctively spread my thighs giving her access to my Master's needy cunt. ~~~~~ Master tell His part ~~~~~ With all of this action going on My erection was well on its way to tenting My pants. Hearing what Stacie was doing, I slowly, quietly, pushed the door open enough to watch. Hell, I was this close, might as well enjoy the show, dirty ole Master that I am. Why not, I thought, each face was buried in the other's cunt, too focused on their pleasure too even notice what I had quietly done. ~~~~~ littleone continues ~~~~~ Stacie seemed to find every sensitive spot on my overheated body and how to arouse it; kissing and tonguing me slowly, building up my passion. Her tongue slid up and down, then into my center; her lips sucking gently sipping my juices; my clit hard and aching as her lips moved up finally to suck it lightly, her tongue flicking it gently driving me crazy. Her touch, kisses, and caresses, would bring me, trembling, to the very edge of an orgasm and then she would back off skillfully, letting me come down slightly. i was squirming and sobbing with unbridled need when she finally concentrated on my clit, sucking, licking it, heaving me over the edge with her skillful fingers obscured deep inside my soaking cunt, probing and pressing all the electric spots as i detonated. "Oh my God!" i screamed, exploding in Stacie's loving open mouth. "Fuck that feels so good," i moaned out as my young body released with a wonderful force, squirting and gushing. i seemed to enter an orbit, envisioning a thousand stars seemingly going from one orgasmic peak to another as her skillful lips and tongue moved over my clit, her fingers magically moving inside me. Her face stayed joined to my throbbing cunt as i bucked and thrust against her face for what seemed like a long time. i unhurriedly came down, as she slowly slid her fingers out, and licked my closing cunt and then offered me her fingers, which I affectionately cleaned. She moved up and held me as I lay gasping, her hand lightly cupped over my smooth bare pubic mound softly stroking it, smiling at me. i knew that Stacie was on fire, her cunt radiating and soaking with desire. "Take that skirt and panties off Stacie," i said softly, yearning to taste and take her. "Let this slave pleasure you," i said looking directly into her eyes, rising, as her skirt dropped, bestowing a deep, warm loving kiss, followed by, "Climb on top of me girl it's my turn to pay you for the pleasure you've given me." Confidant that Master was watching over me, protecting me, i slowly made love to her wonderfully voluptuous body; not believing that here i was, wanting to make love too, truly wanting to eat her out, making her cum and doing it all in this risqué, public and potentially dangerous environment. Never in my life would i have thought this would be so fantastic and exciting as i licked, sucked and held Stacie's trembling hips to my face. Stacie's delicious warm juices, with her sweet womanly scent silently speaking her arousal, flowed, seeming endless, as if out of a flowing fountain into my mouth and on my face. My tongue sank deep into my new friend's cunt, tormenting the front part of Stacie's "G" spot constantly, applying pressure and withdrawing, doing it over and over, leaving her clit exposed and needy as i listened and felt her growing orgasms forming. As I savored the texture, taste and aroma of her cunt, experiencing the gyrations of her body, i knew that i would be asking Sir for permission to enjoy Stacie again. "Ohhhhhh littleone," Stacie whimpered, her body quivering, enjoying my warm active tongue slipping in and out of her; not believing the pleasures that i was giving her. "That feels so damn good," she moaned loudly pushing her swollen, sensitive, and soaking cunt down hard on my receiving open mouth. She unintelligently wailed when she came, her body bowing up, rigid with passion, her muscles taut under her soft skin. "Oh shit!" Stacie squealed as my tongue strumming her clit, my mouth sucking it passionately, driving her from one orgasmic wave to another. Finally she cried out for me to stop, relieving the downward pressure on my face, lying on top of me for a minute or two until she then rose slowly and turned wrapping her arms around me as we caringly caressed and kissed as lovers. Finally, she stood, looked down at me and said in a soft voice, "I could fall in love with you so easily," smiling and caressing my face as she spoke. ~~~~~ Stacie tells the story ~~~~~ My nipples, which were already erect, tingled as I had spoken those words to littleone. Feeling my face blush slightly, and feeling almost legless and not knowing how I was going to walk, from her loving me, I looked softly at her saying, as I picked my skirt and panties, "I have got to get cleaned up and get back out front. Your 'Sir' has benevolently been watching the store while He allowed us this pleasure. The bathroom is to the left, us it and then come out front please, we really do need to talk. I'll watch out for you. Give me just a minute or two in the bathroom and then hurry you beautiful girl." How I walked, without falling or stumbling, out of the large dressing room and to the lavatory I really don't know. I haven't, felt like this in so long I can't remember, as I looked at myself, reaching for a washcloth. When I finished cleaning, I put my skirt on, took the brush, and got my hair looking presentable once again. My knees seemed to have regained their stability and I came out of the lavatory, stuck my head in the dressing room, smiling gently at littleone, and told her in a low soft voice, surprising myself, "The bathroom is available now girl. God I think I already love you," turned and walked out to the front of my store. Looking at littleone's "Sir," as I walked toward Him, I felt my cunt clinch and realized that I had subconsciously added a "little" sway, leading with my hip, and that I was holding my shoulders back, projecting my hypersensitive tits and protruding nipples, as if I wanted Him to notice. Damn, what the hell has gotten into me I questioned? Slowing my steps slightly, alternating my course not to go where He was standing, appearing not to look at Him directly, I thought, "He is nice looking, almost "handsome" in His own way. He has a "presence" that silently presents itself that you don't normally see in the modern version of men," I thought feeling my cunt clinch once more, dampening, before saying, "Sir, if you would, please step over here," I asked from a section of the store that was not visible through the front door. He nodded without comment and started toward me, His shoulders back, head held high, His stride firm and self-assured. He stopped about two steps from me, smiled, and I, without hesitation, stepped forward putting both of my hands on the back of His head, pulling it toward me slightly, as I leaned into Him, my tits against His chest, kissing him protruding my tongue into his opening mouth. His large hands came up and went to the small of my back, just above my clinching ass, holding me firmly, manly, to Him as I felt more moisture in my quivering cunt. I don't know what the hell made me do that, but I realized I must have needed to do so. He returned my kiss ardently letting me set the tempo and shortly I backed off, without Him restraining my movements, as we parted. I stood close to Him, about one step away all but in His "space," looked up at Him, wishing I had heels the height of littleone's on and asked Him, "Could you taste her Sir?" I asked with a slight smile on my flushed face. "Yes, and I love it, including your part. That was most kind of you girl," He said in a manly tone. "Girl," I thought, "Shit, no one has called me Girl since I was 10 years old and it didn't make me feel hot and wet." "My pleasure Sir, is that all you are known by? Do you have a real name?" I asked smiling. "Yes I do. It is Carl to My close friends, but those who serve Me, refer to Me as Sir or Master." "Littleone said she is your property. How can that be and why," I asked with a questioning look on my face. "Yes she is and the reason is that she would have it no other way. Her sole purpose in life is to obey Me and more importantly, to please and make Me happy," He said, confidently, looking directly into my eyes as my cunt continued to dampen and twinge. Just as those words came from His mouth littleone returned walking, one sexy foot in front of the other, swaying her hips so seductively, directly up to Sir, kissed Him lovingly, and then held Him tightly. I thought to myself, "if being a slave makes someone that sensual, sexy, and happy, I've missed out on a lot in life." "I didn't wipe or rinse my mouth Master; I thought you might want to taste her," she said looking into His eyes smiling, standing beside Him with one of her arms around His waist, as if she was wanting to keep her Master close. "What the shit did she just say? Jesus I would never have had the nerve to do that," I thought. "She is fucking unbelievable!" "Littleone," He said looking down at her, "when Stacie returned she fully kissed Me allowing Me the honor of tasting you and her. It was pleasurable and your actions just made it complete. Thank you slave, and oh, was she as good as slave donna?" He asked her smiling. "Slave donna?" Jesus I thought another damn slave? "Who and what the hell is this man?" "Yes she was Sir and in some ways, different and better. Thank you for thinking of your poor slave Sir," littleone said to Him smiling brightly. slave stacie's Journey Ch. 02 This story chronicles the adventures of slave stacie, which is a sub story of the larger narrative of SirCarl and His "littleone." This series is about stacie, a new slave; she will have much to learn before Sir renames her thereby making her part of His ever-growing family. All participants are over the age of 30 (even a true Dominant knows never to reveal a woman's true age), and all names have been modified so that the guilty, the actual participants in this fable, do not become the envy of their neighbors. Although each chapter stands on its own, too completely understand what has happened, and how this love yarn between a Master and His slaves advances and grows, please start with the first chapter. Please remember to vote and feel free to comment on each chapter. Thanks, SirCarl. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~ Stacie continues the story ~~~~~ As the new dress, the top part wet with secretions from my cunt, dropped to the floor, littleone's beautiful cleavage and sexy bra, showing her areolas and nipples while semi-holding her tits up and pushing them slightly together, intrigued me. "I don't know if I could ever have the courage to wear something like that in public," I said shyly, feeling my face blush. "Normally I am not permitted to wear a bra but in a dress like this Master does permit this type of bra to help make me more attractive. I am always completely available to Him and wearing a normal bra would not permit that. I do not wear panties unless my flow is heavy and then only on those days," she said beaming. "That could take some getting use too," I said walking to the restroom. "Not as much as you think," littleone replied following a few steps behind me as Sir's eyes opened and He began to recover. "What I found was that I stay in an almost constant state of arousal, wanting Him to be proud of me, and knowing that I am driving other men crazy and their wives nuts. The air passing over my damp cunt is so stimulating; I love it." After I had soaked the wet spots on the dress, I took a warm cloth and cleaned littleone's face. "Do you have some make-up with you," I asked, kissing her gently. "Yes I have some in my purse in the dressing room. I don't use much anymore," she said walking to the dressing room. Continuing she said, smiling at me, "My color has improved beyond my belief and I think it is because of our active sex life." When she had returned Sir had stood up, pulled His pants up and was standing there looking so handsome. She came in, leaned into Him, kissed Him, saying, "You were such a mischievous Master, but I love you anyway Sir." "Me," he questioned, smiling, "Who was on her back licking and sucking a cunt, playing with an asshole of woman you haven't known for an hour?" "Your loving slut Sir," she said grinning ear to ear. "Kneel," he said sternly while looking lovingly at her. Littleone immediately and stylishly dropped to her knees, instantaneously assuming a subservient position that I had never seen in person. Initially I was astonished with her prompt obedience to His one word directive. My thoughts went rapidly from astonished to being flabbergasted with the contentment, peace, love, and tranquility that her face, along with her body language, projected. Her hands were behind her straight back; her shoulders pulled back, thrusting her ample pert tits, with protruding nipples, forward. Wide-eyed I slowly moved and stood beside Sir, amazed to see her legs generously spread, thoroughly exposing her bare "little girl" pussy completely to Him. Her proud clit was protruding, clearly visible, causing me to, without thinking, lick my lips. Once I was able to take my eyes off her beautiful "slave's," cunt as my eyes came up noticing her head was straight forward, eyes downcast not looking up at Him, her mouth partially open in a small "o." The atmosphere of serenity, tranquility, and love, kneeling silently before Him, was breathtaking, causing my cunt to clinch; a warm feeling that I had not felt in years, flowed throughout my body, making me weak in my knees once again. "If you are interested in us and our lifestyle, tell Me about yourself," He said looking at me with dark, deep, penetrating eyes. The crucial moment had arrived. If I did not tell Him, really "them" since littleone was listening, about me, all of this would end here, except that maybe I could "play" with them on occasion. I knew that playing would never fill the large, unspoken and suppressed void in my life, but on the other hand becoming a submissive, or his slave, was a giant step into a world that all of the liberal "women's lib" lessons that had been drilled into my head all of these years would be thrown away. Nevertheless, this idea is radical; I quickly thought what if I could find some middle-ground man that was just a man and not a Master? Shit, I said to myself, I have not found one of those in the last twenty-four years, and in particular not since my divorce. Soon or later, everyone learns when something is not working you have to change your thinking and approach. So, why continue to look for half of the apple when the whole apple is standing in front of me I asked myself. "Yes, Sir," I found myself saying softly, and surprisingly, respectfully. "I am interested in learning more and seeing if I am worthy of being in your service." As I said this, I noticed that an almost undetectable smile had briefly come on littleone's lips. She knows I thought; she knows the battle raging in my mind and what I need. Damn! "I am almost forty years old and I have had one child who is almost nineteen and is overseas serving in the Army. I have been divorced for two and a half years, living alone for the last four years, in the house my ex and I owned. I took most of the settlement money, opened this store, and am now living off it. My settlement payments from my ex will end in six months and for the last six months; I have been putting that into savings." "Continue," He said looking directly into my eyes. "I have dated some in the last two years but none of them were what I needed or wanted and for the last five months I have not had a man's cock. I have been with two women and enjoyed the experience but they were both married and there was no real future with them and really, it was just a diversion. I do have a college degree that has not done me a lot of good in the business world but it did help me learn many things, but not the important ones. Sir, you and littleone have shown me a taste of what it means to belong to someone, and in some senses, it is scary. Littleone tells me that she is happily your property and that you own her out right. Is this true?" "Yes it is. It was her choice just as when and if we determine you qualify, even though the final decision is mine, a choice you will have if you ask to be able to serve Me." "A choice Sir," I asked eyes downcast. "Yes, a choice between being a dedicated slave or continue as you have been." "Rise littleone, kiss Stacie and then go repair your make-up, and get dressed in here with us." "As you wish Master," she said humbly standing up and coming to me with open arms, kissing me with her own style of tenderness and passion. "Stacie," Sir said, "I am firmly convinced that submissive women are more intelligent than most. Submissive women understand how the real world operates, most especially the authentic male/female dynamic. She understands it is not about what she can achieve, it is about the combined power of her Master and her inner strength. She has a wonderful knowledge of love and how to create and keep intense devotion from her Master. A fully owned slave is a woman who is held in awe. Her inner strength allows her to let go and too place herself solely in the care of her Master. It is the unconstrained devoted nature of her love for her Master that enables her too finally free herself from any fear. As she lets go and passes control of her life to her Master she feels His devotion as He takes greater and greater care of her. Both intertwine and bond with a force whose power comes from their mutual devotion." "I will not force you to come to Me," Sir continued, "You will, if you do, freely come, and you are free to go at anytime, but only once." Littleone, smiling returned and finished getting dressed when Sir said, "Speak littleone." "Stacie I will give you the information you will need to come to our home. Nothing will happen that you do not want to happen. At that time, I will give you a lot of printed information concerning this wonderful loving lifestyle and allow you to see how we live. We will both answer any questions you have. I will work with you to set a time and date and you must come at that time so choose wisely. When you come in the door for the meeting, you should be braless and if you have panties on, take them off and hand them to Sir." Smiling, my face unashamedly glowing, I looked at Him and said, "Sir, let me get out front and open back up and we can discuss setting the time and date. I will be there." ~~~~~ Sir continues the story ~~~~~ My littleone had once again made Me extremely proud of her. She knows and loves her "belonging status" while having the intelligence to take charge and handle things without prodding on My part, along with believing that she is to stay with Me in her trusted supportive slave role. Littleone then established in Stacie's mind that she is the slave Mistress of our home by saying, "Master, please Sir, take this bitch back there and fuck her face. Make her beg for your cock in her worthless cunt and ass." She then gave Stacie an authoritative push toward the back of the store establishing in Stacie's mind that she was now both submissive and obedient. When I told littleone to kneel, she was superb and it showed. Stacie wasn't believing how calm, tranquil, obedient, content, and at peace littleone was there on her knees, showing her unlimited devotion, respect, training, and immediate obedience. Everything that littleone was naturally radiating, in facial expression and body language, was not lost on Stacie, and she knew, and knows, that her empty loveless life was not one-tenth of the life that littleone has. When I had her rise from the kneeling position and simply told her to speak, littleone took charge, spoke with authority, confidence, firmness, and established in Stacie's mind, that she, littleone the loving slave, would be in charge acting on her Master's behalf. Without directly saying so, she had established the 'pecking order' in our home and whom Stacie would answer too. This situation is far from being a "done deal" with Stacie, regardless of how much littleone wants her with us. A lot is going to depend on Stacie and just how much she is willing to commit. My littleone soon returned from the restroom looking beautiful. She took and put on the dress she came into the store with, embraced Me and said, "I love you so much Master." "You know I dropped a load and a half of cum in her, don't you?" "Yes Master and she loved every precious drop of it, just as I do Sir; I was so proud of how you did Sir. In fact, I thought she handled the blowjob and swallowed really well. Much better than she thought she could and if you want my opinion Sir, her orgasm was the strongest she has ever had." "Yes I thought the same thing dear. In fact I know that your talents drove her beyond where she has ever been." "Do you know that she also squirted a damn flood Sir?" "No, I wasn't aware of that. Interesting, do you think that was the first time squirting for her baby?" "I don't know Sir, but I intend to ask her before we leave. If it was, she is ours Sir," she said grinning. "So do I assume that you want to make her more than a 'playmate' as you said earlier," I said, my eyes drilling straight into hers. "Sir, there are few additional things that you do not know that you should be aware of Master. Her kissing of me afterward was full of tenderness and love. In fact, at one time, she told me that she loved me and then called me 'Mistress'. It came out of her mouth naturally, with feeling and made me proud Sir. In fact, when she cleaned my face with the warm cloth, it was done softly, tenderly, and with respect." "No shit slave?" "Yes Sir, in fact when she laid you back on the sofa I saw her facial expression and watched her body language, it was as only a woman in love would do. When she held your head to her breasts she could have easily orgasmed again and probably would have if she had been just a little more at ease with both of us." "Well you have, once again, confirmed My judgment in making you My first lady slave. Very good slave, your Master is very proud of you. I really have had no plans to add another woman to our house. I am more than happy with you dear. This, however, is a very unique situation that has presented itself to us." "I agree Sir and I think we should set a time and date and see what happens after she reads all of the material and we answer her questions." "Agreed baby, now let's get out there before she wonders what we are doing. Follow Me, do not lead, and show the slave side to her." "Is it alright if I wiggle my ass a little extra Sir?" "Yes bitch, but first get your nipples sticking out a little more and then have some fun. Oh, bring that wet dress with you and let's pay for it. Here take My debit card and handle the purchases so she can see more of My confidence in you. When you are done, put it in your purse." "My pleasure Sir," she said as she patted My ass. Stacie was on the phone as we came from the back and there were two customers wondering around looking at different items. I stopped short of the counter and then littleone walked past Me and laid the purchases on the counter. "Everything ok," Stacie asked so all could hear, winking at littleone. "Yes fine. We will take all of these please," Littleone, said in her most refined and modulated voice. Stacie, smiling at Me and then looking directly at littleone spoke to her in a soft, affectionate voice, "I can meet you tonight at seven or tomorrow night at eight. Which would be better?" "We should be home by then tonight. You should know that if we go into full details, and answer your questions, it could take three to four hours, depending on you." "That is fine with me. I have no plans for tonight and I am excited about all of this, I want to get fully into the details, although I should tell you that the way my heart and head are now, my questions will be few." "I will have a few snacks available and regular sodas. Our Master prefers adult beverages and if you do, it will not be good for you to drive afterwards. If you are of such a mind, and do not want to risk driving, you are welcome to stay with our Master and me tonight. That will be your decision but I must tell you that there is only one bed in our house and as a slave in training, several nights I was not permitted in the bed and slept on the floor, chained to our Master's bed." "I want this and I only need clarifications, Mistress." "You know that complete and absolute obedience is required. If you make this decision, and I personally hope you will; then on all of your holes are for Master to use, as he wants, when he wants where He wants. He will discipline you as He determines and you will have nothing to say about it." "I get wet, if you want the truth, just thinking about that. Why do you call Him 'our' Master?" "Very simple slut, on several occasions you have called me 'Mistress' and your own words have told us what you really want. It is nothing to be embarrassed about my love. I have been there, done that, as the saying goes, and understand fully. Let me write the address and give you directions and we will see you tonight." Stacie completed the sale and handed littleone the credit card; acting naturally put it into her purse. As she did, Stacie came out from behind the counter, hugged and kissed me before turning to littleone. "Thank you so much," she said to her, before holding her tight. "One other little thing," littleone said, "Do you have any stilettos and what size do you wear?" "Yes I do have one pair, but they are not as beautiful as yours. I wear a size eight." "Bring them with you. Should you do this, Master will inspect them and if they are not correct, he will let you use some size eights until we can complete your wardrobe. In fact, just wear them and we will see. They will become your everyday shoe." "Oh my God," Stacie said, "I haven't used heels regularly in years." "Yes and you haven't been content, well loved, at peace, or well fucked in years either." "True," she said, shyly smiling. "By the way Stacie, out of curiosity, did you know you squirted a load when you had your orgasm?" "No, in fact I was kind of embarrassed because I thought I had peed on you and then you did not say anything so I thought maybe it was something I imagined in the heat of things." "No dear," littleone replied smiling softly at her, "you squirted baby, and squirted good. Very few women ever get that excited and do that. You have now joined a very exclusive 'club' and you should think about what and who brought you to this. In fact, I may be premature, but welcome home slave." Littleone opened the door for Me and I started out, turned My head, and said, "See you tonight." Littleone followed Me and turned and blew a kiss at Stacie and started for the car. Neither one of us spoke until we were out of the parking lot and then littleone said, smiling at Me, "I knew it Sir, I knew it. The bitch had never squirted. She is ours now Sir." "Jesus littleone, calm down, if I remember correctly, you had never squirted until you were with Me." Laughing she looked at Me with those radiant eyes and said, "Well Sir, that proves my point. I am your property, and you made me squirt." "True, but you are stretching the point. You were already with me, and had been about twenty-four hours before you did." "Where to now for our next adventure Sir?" "Enough adventure for one day slave. Besides, if she shows up, we have tonight to deal with. We'll just go get groceries and then go home. Your Master could use a nap." "Do you know what I want to happen tonight Sir?" "Should I ask slave?" "You just did Sir. I want you to start to fuck her in the missionary position and I will sit on her face so you can pleasure my sweet tits. Then I want you to turn her over and fuck her doggie style without cumming. While you are doggy fucking her, I will be lubing her ass preparing it for your cock. Then you can split her ass open with that wonderful cock. After I lube her and your cock Sir, I will have her tongue fuck my ass then eat my cunt. Maybe I'll squirt on her." "Damn slave, getting a little adventurous aren't you? Shit, you could be dangerous, I can feel it." ~~~~~ Littleone tells what happens ~~~~~ Master and I spent the rest of the time buying foodstuff for the house. No further comments were made concerning Stacie and I sensed that he was tired and needed a nap so I made an extra effort to get things in the house and put away quickly. Prior to finishing with the groceries I fixed Him one of His favorite 'adult beverages' and encouraged Him to go lay down as soon as He finished the drink. I then got our new purchases and took them to my walk-in closet and He followed me still sipping on His drink. As I came out of the closet, Master finished His drink and set the empty glass of on the floor. He patted His thigh and I immediately went to Him and sat gently down. His arm came up around me and pulled me close to Him; I put my head on His shoulder and closed my eyes relishing being close with Him; loving Him feeling genuinely intimate just sitting there, being with Him. slave stacie's Journey Ch. 03 This story chronicles the adventures of slave stacie, which is a sub story of the larger narrative of SirCarl and His "littleone." This series is about stacie, a new slave; she will have much to learn before Sir renames her thereby making her part of His ever-growing family. All participants are over the age of 30 (even a true Dominant knows never to reveal a woman's true age), and all names have been modified so that the guilty, the actual participants in this fable, do not become the envy of their neighbors. Although each chapter stands on its own, too completely understand what has happened, and how this love yarn between a Master and His slaves advances and grows, please start with the first chapter. Please remember to vote and feel free to comment on each chapter. Thanks, SirCarl. ~~~~~~~~ New slave's Virgin Ass is No Longer ~~~~~ "littleone" continues the story ~~~~~ Master pulled her up to Him and warmly held her close saying, "You did very well in the first test stacie. As this evening progresses there will be others and you will become a bigger slut then you ever imagined, resulting in Me being even prouder of you." Stacie rested her head on His chest as he spoke those words, enthralled by His tender embrace, knowing instantly that the only really important thing from this moment forward was serving Him beyond His expectations. Never in her life had she ever wanted to make any man as proud of her as she did her new Master; feeling as if her life was new, fresh, and that she had an opportunity to be truly in love with two of the finest people she had ever known. "You are being forgiven, but this is the only time slut. You did not ask for permission to cum," Sir said firmly. "Thank you Sir. Your slave is sorry about this transgression," stacie said in a humble soft submissive voice. I looked up at Sir, smiling, and I knew that He understood what I wanted to do without my speaking. With His erection sticking out, He simply nodded His head and I proceed to have some fun. "Stacie," I instructed, "turn in Sir's lap and spread your legs bitch, I want to taste you again." I said grinning at her, like a hungry vampire. She promptly turned, placing her back against our Master's chest, slipping forward a little, tilting her cunt up just a little, then spread her soft thighs wide apart, giving me full access to that sweet cunt as Master's hands cupped both of her lush breasts, occasionally tweaking her nipples. As I dropped down it was a beautiful site, her head against His chest, his hands working her nipples and breasts, and most of all was His cock was just barely showing its swollen head under the crack of her ass, just below her wet cunt. I grinned from ear to ear, shook my head, and as I moved in to enjoy her I said, "My, my, my, a cock, an ass, and a sweet cunt all in one place. What in the hell is a poor slave to do?" Knowing that my Master should be "treated" first, I buried my face in the crack of her ass and reached down, licked the head of His cock several times and then sucked the protruding end of it just briefly. As I started to move up, dragging my tongue through the crack in her ass, stacie turned her head and looked up at Master, dreamy eyed, mouth partially open, wanting Him. Master leaned down and they met in a deep kiss that I assumed would last while I was tongue licking her cunt. Happily, I licked all around her swollen lips and then tongue fucked her, carefully avoiding her clit, causing deep moans to come from her throat and her body to flinch, as she and Master continued to do a compassionate tongue dance. When I thought she was nice and clean I withdrew, stood up and leaned forward, kissing both of them on the forehead, so Master could continue to use her as He wished. Their loving kiss ended and she laid her head once again on His chest, melodiously smiling at me. Sir said to me, "Take those 'wanna-be' stilettos off her feet slut and go get a pair of size eight stilettos, five-inchers and put them on her. I want to see how she walks in them and how much training you are going to need to do littleone." "As you wish Sir," I said softly reaching for her feet, which she raised for me. "I am sorry Sir," she said, "those are the only ones that I thought might come close to pleasing you." "Not a problem slave," he said. "I noticed, based on your comments a few minutes ago, that you have a 'Daddy' complex." "I did not mean to offend you Sir, it just kind of came out," stacie replied lowering her head. I heard her last comment as I came back into the room with a pair of blue stilettos for her and thought I should be quiet, as a good slave, seen and hot heard, and see where this goes. "I understand slut. Every now and then littleone feels that way about Me. You may use the word 'Sir,' like in how you addressed you 'daddy' in place of 'Master'." I knelt down and handed the new stilettos to stacie and as she started to put them on, I said to her, "These five-inch ones are standard use here in the house. The four-inch ones will become your daily use." "Yes Mistress, I understand," stacie said looking lovingly at me. "These are so stunning, I love how they look and feel on me." "Littleone, get the leather collar and put it around her neck. I should have done that when she was asking to be accepted," Sir said to me. I quickly got the collar and put it around her neck, with its symbolic leash hanging down between her tits, as Sir spoke to stacie. "This is the first thing you put on prior to your coming into the house sub. littleone will give you a choker, a black one, that you will wear at all other times outside of this house, except when you shower. Once you successfully complete your training, you will be given one similar to littleone's, but with one less stone. That one you will wear at all times, again except when showering. littleone will explain to you how to position it and when. The difference in the two will be because of littleone's status as First Slave, or Mistress of the House. Sometime in the future, providing that littleone wants it to happen, after you have proven yourself in many situations, and it is apparent to us that this lifestyle is what you need and want, your status could be raised equal to that of littleone. Do you understand that these items, during your training, are your connection to Me, and serve as an announcement to those that know within the lifestyle, that you are owned property? "Yes Sir, I do," stacie replied respectfully. "Stand up slave and let's see how you do in real stilettos," Sir commanded. She walked around a little and didn't do as badly in them as I had expected, but what surprised me was how stunning she looked in them. "I feel like a different person in these Master," she said smiling at both of us. "They make me feel so sexy." "You are a different person now and you are sexy. You are My slave in training and I own and control your life." "Littleone," Sir said to me, "Use her leash, lead this owned slave to My bedroom, and put her in a proper kneeling position." "As you wish Master," I said taking Stacie's leash and leading her to be further used by our Master. Neither one of us could tell by her facial expression if she was humiliated, embarrassed, or even pleased. She smiled quietly, as I pulled on her leash much as I love Sir to do with me, and followed me. I got her into position, making some minor adjustments and telling her how she should be. When I had it completed, I called Master and He walked into the room, stood in front of her for a few minutes without commenting, and then said to her in a firm steady voice, "stacie, this part of your acceptance and training is going to be very different. Part of the process of making you mine is my taking all three of your holes. So far, I have only taken your mouth and now I am going to take your ass, fully take your ass. This is not a surprise to you because you have been told that I will take all of you. Normally I would just simply take what is mine, and in the future, I will, but I want you to stay in this position and think about it, and what you honestly want. If you do not want to be My slave, you may freely leave any time prior to my returning in twenty minutes. However, if you believe that I will always protect and love you, then be here when I return." With that, Sir turned and walked out of the room motioning for me to follow Him. I did so partially shutting the door, leaving her to think and let the anticipation build. I would have bet anyone that she would be there when Sir returns, dripping fucking wet, frightened, but delirious to be taken. Part of living with Sir is that I have gotten to know Him, how He thinks, and have been able to anticipate His needs. Once we were out in the main room, I pulled on His arm and He stopped, looked at me, and seeing that I wanted to say something, bent down so I could whisper to Him, "Sir your are a real devil, but I love you anyway. You know damn well that she is not going to leave and all you are doing is making her anticipation more intense!" "True slave, but I am also doing the honorable thing by giving her and 'out'. She will remember that I did that and as a result be a devoted slave. This is her first time, and if there are any doubts in her mind, now is the time for them to come forward. Oh, fix Me half needle and a short drink and then come inject Me, I am going to need a lot of 'go power'." "Yes Sir," I said, "will I be allowed to watch and maybe participate?" "Yes slave, you will. In fact later, quietly, and unseen by her, get your three-hole strap-on and secure it. Wait for My signal. Set the timer. Now go! Do what I told you or do I need to take the leather paddle to your sorry ass?" "No Sir, no Sir, you do not," I said hurrying away, smiling. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sir tells the story ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The timer went off indicating that the twenty minutes had ended. Littleone, sitting at my feet got up and waited, head bowed, and then followed Me into the Master suite. Stacie was as we had left her and I was certain she had gotten tired of that position. I walked in front of her and looked down. Her eyes were downcast and I reached for her chin, raising her head so I could see her eyes. There were indications that she had cried but as of now. there were no apparent tears and she looked as peaceful as I had ever seen her. I extended both hands to her, as littleone looked on, and helped her get up on her feet. I pulled her into my arms and held her saying, "I am proud of you girl," as I kissed her forehead while littleone arranged the pillows on the bed. "In a husky firm voice I said to her, "Climb on the bed slave and get on all fours. Littleone is going to get you all lubed up and help you loosen up. Follow her directions." She smiled at Me saying in a low sweet voice, "As you wish Sir," moving to the bed, climbing onto it and getting on all fours, with her head against the mattress. Littleone said, "stacie lay down over those pillows, you should be more comfortable, and then reach around and spread your cheeks for me." As soon as stacie was in position, she felt littleone's fingers on her soft skin putting the lube where it was going to be needed. "Stacie, you have a really beautiful ass," I said to admiring her buns. This wasn't just sweet talk on My part because I regarded stacie, on the same level as littleone, as being two of the loveliest women I had ever seen, including naked. Her ass, in particular, was a thing of exquisiteness, pink and creamy white, soft and smooth, with that delightful pink hole in the middle, looking just like a rosebud. As littleone was applying the lubricant, I wondered just how I had come to be so lucky having two such women. For the first time in her life, stacie felt the neck of a plastic bottle being inserted into her anus, followed by the cool gush of its contents. She shivered with delight when littleone lunged two of her fingers inside her, carefully spreading the lubricant as far in as she could reach spreading her fingers more and more. "Relax stacie," littleone softly said, "it will be so much better if you relax and not be tense. Trust me sister, I know of what I speak." Stacie felt more dripping on her bun as littleone covered the edges of where I would soon be. Stacie felt littleone withdraw her fingers and the bed move as I climbed up and positioned myself to begin the process of taking this new slave's virgin ass, as I had done previously with littleone. I held my hand out and littleone rub some of the lube on my index and middle fingers. I started with a gentle massage of her rosebud going around and around, applying slight growing pressure to her outer ring. As I first started in with my index finger, I said to her, "Relax slave." She did and my finger slipped in further starting a circular motion on the inner part of sphincter muscle. She did as I instructed and I pushed further in creating a circular motion within her unused ass. With drawing my index finger only briefly, I followed with two fingers, working round and round, taking my time, stretching her virgin opening wider as she continued to relax, preparing for Me to take ownership. Reaching as deep as I could into her body she started to react, moaning and pleasurable sounds coming deep from her throat, as her body contracted repeatedly. Reading her body language and hearing her now begging me to stop, I said to her, "Relax bitch, let it go ... Cum now whore!" Her body exploded with her orgasm seemingly taking her to heights she hadn't known. ~~~~~ slave stacie tells the story ~~~~~ I couldn't believe the feeling of having Master take my anal virginity. Even though I could refuse Him nothing, it didn't mean that I wasn't afraid of the pain that I had always heard of. He was much more gentle that I could believe and that made me just want him more. He started with a gentle message of my anus slowing inserting His first finger gently pushing against the ring. "Relax slave," He command in his deep voice. My body had already become accustomed to responding to his voice, relaxed and his finger slipped in further. The feeling was almost indescribable. All the nerve ending sending never-ending impulses to every erotic spot on my body. Gently he rubbed his finger round and round the area – often dipping into His cunt to gather the ever-growing moisture in order to lubricate my now over sensitized rosebud. His finger slipping deeper into what was once my forbidden passage. I could refuse this man nothing as I closed my eyes and just let the feelings take over. Soon he was stretching me even further by adding another finger – making me ready for his ownership. Soon he was reaching deeper into my passage where he hit a new center of pleasure. The sensations where almost too much to bear. I wanted more, but at the same time wanted to beg Master to please stop it was too much. He stroked the bundle of nerves again and as my body tingles then throbs – I was scared of the overwhelming feelings and begged, "Please, Please Master stop – it is too much. PLEASE too much." His only response was to push into my ass again "Relax bitch – let it go – CUM NOW WHORE!" My body contract and then explodes. As my body is screaming from an orgasm that took me out of my body. ~~~~~ Sir tells the story ... ~~~~~ I looked over my shoulder at littleone as she held up a medium size butt-plug and nodded to her. She slid the lubricated butt-plug under my fingers and pushed it into stacie's open hole. As it went in, I withdrew my fingers, held my hand up as littleone took some wet wipes to my fingers. I leaned forward and kissed stacie whispering loving words to her as she came down from her extended orgasm. As her breathing came closer to normal, I got off the bed for a minute and then returned. I climbed back on the bed stacie sensed that My cock was being prepared to fill her bowels. Littleone poured some lube on My man meat and spread it, coating My cock. Stacie once again held the lower ends of her of cheeks open as I crawled into position and took hold of the upper ends of her cheeks, spread them open, seeing the plug waiting to be removed. Since My hands were busy holding stacie open, littleone reached in pulled the plug out and guided My cock until the bilious head was pressing against her relaxed small hole. I looked at littleone and nodded My head toward stacie's ass and she moved My cock tip back and forth against the lube on her rosebud anus. Littleone wiggled My cock and then I pushed against the opening until it popped through, seated just inside of stacie. She moaned loudly as she felt the penetration. "Are you ok slave," I asked. "No, I mean yes, but I'm ok. Give me just a minute please Sir. The pain is subsiding and in truth, if feels good." Stacie's answers were truthful enough; she was much more than just okay. Although the initial penetration had produced some pain, it had been a dull pain and was easily outweighed by the warm, romantic feeling she got from hearing Me us the word "slave." Even that small amount of initial pain faded quickly, and evolved into pleasure, becoming more intense by the second, as a new sensation, for the first time, of being full where no cock or dildo had been before started to sweep over her. Stacie's taut anus was a wonderful place for Me to be. Another firm push drove almost another inch into her hole, seemingly being made welcome by her sultry and blissful moans. She didn't have to wait very long when she heard Me grunt softly and feeling another small part of My man shaft squeeze into her. There was no real pain at that time, just a rush of pleasure from where I had spread her anus, making it mine. This was such a completely new experience, and she couldn't think of anything that had ever felt so strangely good. Twisting her back to look at Me she spoke, putting music in My ears saying, "That feels so really good Sir. It just keeps getting better, please Sir, don't stop now." She could tell, by the way My cock was gliding in and out, that she would no longer need to hold her ass cheeks open so stacie brought her hands up to rest by her face. Every time she felt one of the many long strokes surging into her, she reflexively pushed with her hands against the headboard to thrust back to meet it. As wonderful as this ass fucking was already, it kept getting better. My cock was going in so deeply that the surrounding pubic hair tickled the puckered area of her anus changing her moans into whimpers from the exquisite pleasure of everything that was happening. Over and over, I drew back and stroked forward, and she fucked back to meet Me, eliciting the same sounds of bliss from her, while I sighed in pleasure. For a long time, we shared the same kind of slow, deep strokes, while expressing our bliss as a duet. Stacie felt extremely feminine, knowing she was now giving one of her most treasured gifts, her anus virginity, to her Master. A smile came to her face as she began to realize that she could take all of Me. I took pride in the fact that I was giving her as much enjoyment as she was giving Me. In fact, she would later tell littleone that it was more than she could have ever imagined possible. Nothing in her experience had prepared her for the enormous pleasure of having her virginal asshole entrance spread open with the walls of her adjacent channel expanding by the hard demanding cylinder that was slowly surging in and out of her, making her mine. I had no intention of stopping; it felt wonderful to Me also, and seemed to be getting even better. I knew that she would be cumming soon so for better advantage and stronger strokes, I held onto her shoulders, helping Me fuck stacie harder and faster. She responded by matching My speed, thrusting her ass back to meet Me and envelop My cock, forcing her pleasure to mount even more rapidly.