Missy's Dream
Missy was in a relationship before that had some bdsm incorporated in it. She was with this man for close to seven years, but it was more sexual bdsm than lifestyle bdsm. She craved the complete lifestyle, to be a slave. She knew that it would be hard at times, but what in life is not hard at one point or another. Her ex-boyfriend had turned her into a pain slut. She loved the thrill of pain versus pleasure. Missy loved bruises on her butt and breasts.
While Missy was with her ex-boyfriend they went to a Bed and Breakfast that was bdsm lifestyle based. It was a very good experience for her. She talked with the Master and Mistress, which were the owners of the B & B along with the slaves that lived there and waited on the guests. Missy was invited up into their bedrooms, which was an attic turned into a room with all three of the slaves. They shared one room. As she sat talking to the slaves, she realized that she had a lot to think about; was this the life she wanted. There was a dungeon in the basement of the B & B. One thing that her ex found was an electric flyswatter. He decided to try it out. He turned it on, tapped her ass. Missy yelped and jumped. He laughed as he continued to tap her ass but eventually swatted her. He walked in front of her, told her to sit up then gave her nipples a quick smack with the flyswatter. She jerked up as she yelped. He smiled like he swallowed a canary. He loved her response. He continued to use her various ways. They had the dungeon to themselves.
Missy had joined the local bdsm group. She met friends, learned a lot about the lifestyle and experienced some of the sexual play as she offered herself as a participant in demonstrations. She talked with Doms/subs and Master/slaves about the lifestyle. She gained knowledge from listening to their experiences, through observing the way the couple interacted with each other and with others in the lifestyle. She also did quite a bit of reading. Missy had realized years prior as to what she wanted. She not only craved but desired to be a full lifestyle slave. She knew that would require trusting someone but also training.
As Missy day dreamed she heard her phone ding. She looked down at her phone. It was an email she received from the fetish site. She opened up the email. There was an interesting note to her, not only informative about himself but yet semi romantic. His name was Rick and into the lifestyle for several years. She responded to his email. They began corresponding. After two weeks, he decided it was time to meet. He gave her a time and place to meet.
Missy got dressed. She thought it would be appropriate to wear a skirt and a nice top. She showered, curled her hair then put on her make up. She put on her thigh high garter belt, put her skirt on then her bra finally her top. She smiled at herself as she felt confident and sexy. She got into the car and arrived a few minutes early. She walked into the restaurant. Missy asked the hostess if Rick had arrived. Just as the hostess was getting ready to answer, Missy heard a voice behind her. Rick said hello and gave the waitress the look as though, they are ready to be seated. She led them to the table. Rick wanted a corner table as he intended to test her. Missy waited till Rick sat down as a slave does not sit before the Dominant. He gestured for her to sit. She thanked him as she sat down.
Missy gave Rick her order. Once the waitress arrived he ordered for the both of them. They talked as they waited for their food to arrive. He wanted to see how adventurous Missy would be.
"Take off your panties right now and stick them in your purse" Rick directed
Missy was serious about getting to know Rick. She was also serious about getting into a bdsm relationship. She was feeling comfortable with Rick. She reached underneath her skirt to take off her panties. She showed them to him then put them into her purse.
The waitress arrived with their food. Rick asked for a glass full of ice. She returned with the ice. He looked at Missy.
"Take a piece of ice, place it on your clit and close your legs tight. Also, take another two pieces of ice, place it against your nipple in your bra and continue to eat." Rick stated.
Missy responded to his requests. She let out a moan type of noise as she got a shiver from the coldness of the ice. She could feel the ice melting as the cold water drained between her legs and made her bra wet from the melting ice.
Rick reached into his pants pockets, pulls out a set of clamps and hands them to Missy. He told her now that her nipples are hard to place the clamps on her nipples as she eats her meal. Discretely she places them on her nipples. She gasps as each one goes on. She can instantly feel the tension of the clamps. He tells her to stop eating for a minute, put the clamp chain in her mouth and do not remove till she is told. He saw the waitress headed over to their table. He wanted her to be humiliated. The waitress looked at her then looked at him smiling. She knew what he was doing to her. Rick wanted Missy mildly humiliated. She turned red in the face as the waitress was talking to him. The waitress was simply making sure that they did not need anything. The waitress leaned over, whispered into his ear; I love watching subs squirm with embarrassment as she looked at Missy with a smirk of excitement. Rick smiled at her, telling her to continue to eat her dinner. She let the chain out of her mouth. He looked over at her, smiling.
"Put your fork down. Reach under your shirt, slowly remove each clamp and hand them to me."
Missy took off the clamps, making a gasping sound, trying not to be too loud to draw attention to herself. She handed them to Rick. He just smiled and laughed.
"Reach between your legs with your fingers. Take two and put them into your pussy. Fuck yourself." Rick watched Missy as she was now turning red again but yet was getting turned on. "Take your fingers and clean them with your mouth." Seductively, she licked and sucked her fingers cleaned.
They finished their dinner. Rick informed Missy to go home, think about tonight and to write an email sending it to me by tomorrow afternoon. He wanted her input on the evening, her feelings and impression of him. He knew from her willingness to do as he asked but also the fact that not only himself but she too was getting turned on. His dick was hard while he was testing her at dinner. In fact, he went home and masturbated.
Missy emailed him early in the morning with the task she was assigned. Rick was not only impressed with her obedience but the fact that she completed earlier than her allotted time.
Rick read the email. He was impressed with her expression on how she felt. Missy explained that she felt embarrassed as it was out of her comfort zone, but yet enjoyed it because she could tell that he was getting turned on and happy that she did as told with no debating. She went on to explain that her pussy was so wet and horny when she got home. She felt comfortable with him and enjoyed his company.
Rick called Missy. He informed her that he will pick her up tomorrow at 8:00 pm. She texted him her address for tomorrow.
Rick arrived at Missy's house. She showed him around the house. He made it clear that she is to either wear a dress or a skirt with a top. They walk out to the car. Before he allows her to sit in the car, she is to lean over the front of the car. Remove your panties, he states. She takes them off.
"You will never wear panties unless told to."
"Yes, Sir." Missy replies
Rick pulls Missy's skirt up in the back as she bends over. Without warning, he rams a wireless egg into her pussy. Then puts a butt plug into her mouth, it was midsize. She knew what to do as it was something that she had done to her before. He took it out of her mouth and rammed it into her ass. He was not did not care if it made her feel uncomfortable; that was his plan. He took out his cane and smacked her ass. He hit her till her ass was a nice pink. Rick opened the door for Missy. She sat down, feeling a slight sting from the cane. Before turning the car on to go, he handed her a set of clamps.
"Open your shirt; take out your breasts from your bra. Attach the clamps to your nipples and then place your hands on lap leaving your top open."
Missy did not hesitate but did as she was told. She sat there slowly feeling the tension from the clamps. Rick had a cup sitting between them. As they sat at the light, he opened the cup. He pointed at the ice. She picked up a piece of the ice.
"Put the ice on your clit again just as you did the other night."
They drove to the restaurant. Rick leaned over removing the clamps off Missy's nipples. She gasped after each removal. He pulled and twisted her nipples making them sensitive. He held the door open for her. As they arrived at their table, she knew she was not to sit until he allowed her to. Again, Missy told Rick what she wanted then he ordered the food. Every once in a while he turned on the vibrator. She did chair dance as she squirmed while she became turned on. All he could do was smile and laugh. He too was becoming turned on. They ate and continued to talk about various topics, realizing how much they did have in common. They both had a sense of comfort with the other.
Rick drove Missy back to her house. She asked if he would like to come in. He agreed as he walked behind her. She offered him a glass of wine. They sat on the couch talking and drinking their wine. He put his wine down.
"Stand up, remove your clothes and stand in front of me." Rick commanded.
Missy feeling comfortable with Rick she removes her clothing and stands in front of him. She also knew that the outside world would not see her, so she would not feel any type of humiliation. Boy was she wrong, as he thought; he kind of sensed her anxiety dropping.
Rick examines Missy's body. He pulls the butt plug in an out of her asshole. He could tell that she was enjoying it. He reached in front and grabbed her nipple, pulling and twisting it. He pointed to the floor. She knelt down.
"So you think you will be safe if we took it to the next step?" Rick asked.
They already discussed limits and safe words. Missy was curious as to how far Rick would take it.
"Crawl to the corner, sit on your heels looking into the corner."
Rick grabbed his keys, walked to his car and then returned with his bag of toys. Missy heard him shuffling through things. He walked up behind her. He attached a collar and a leash. "Heel" as he walked her within the living room.
"You will not only learn to be my slave but my pet. I intend to test you, test your limits and see how well you can adapt."
"Yes, Sir." Missy commented.
Rick was in such a sadistic mood that he was going to not only see how much Missy can handle but make sure that she has humility while going through this brief trial.
"I see you are a very neat person. That is a good thing as I prefer my house in order. You do realize that this is not all about the sexual aspect, but serving me by cooking, cleaning, laundry and being a gracious host when we have party whether for family or friends. You will continue to work as I will handle the finances, but you will know what is going on. You will abide by my rules. I will ask your opinion but will have the last word. Do you understand and accept this type of lifestyle?"
"I accept all that you have stated. I also in time will give you my full trust, my mind, soul and body. I shall give you my obedience, respect, honesty and communication. Finally, I will give you my heart and love." Missy replied.
"Crawl to your frig. If you have enough ice, get two medium plastic containers filled 2/3rds way of ice. You may walk back to me but must crawl into the kitchen."
Missy returned with the containers of ice. Rick told her remain standing as he grabbed the rope. He began to bind her breasts. Once they were bound, he attached the clamps to her nipples. He pointed at the ground. She got on her knees with her hands behind her back. He pulled the chains for the clamps. He placed the chain in her mouth and led her around the room again.
He stopped in front of the couch.
"Remain on all fours, slave."
Rick took the containers of ice, placing each breast into the container. He walked around behind her. He grabbed the flogger. He began to flog her ass. Once she was warmed up, he picked up the whip and began smacking her ass hard. He put the whip down and retrieved the flogger. He flogged her ass moving up to flogging her back. Missy was moving her ass in a dancing position. He was happy to see she was responding so well. He clutched the cane, striking her ass then moving down between her legs. He assaulted her pussy. She flinched with each touch to her pussy lips. He could tell her pussy getting wet.
"Kneel up." Rick said. Missy's nipples were turning a nice color and hard. He removed the clamps. She flinched as she screamed. Knowing that she was in her own house she could be louder than when they were in public. He took the riding crop and smacked her nipples. He walked away for a minute. He came back with a lit candle. He dripped the wax on each nipple then on top of each breast. After having his fun, he retrieved the riding crop, smacking her till there were a few nice bruises.
Rick walked behind her and began smacking her ass with the riding crop till it was a nice dark shade of pink. He relit the candle. He dropped wax on her back and ass. He took the cane, and then began smacking her pussy with it.
"Sir, may I speak?" Rick nodded. "You are making me so wet and horny, Sir. I am beginning to crave for more even though this is only the second date."
Rick smiled, pets her hair and rubbed her face. He too was turned on. His pants were getting a little tight in the groin area.
"Are you thirsty, slave?" Rick asked.
"I am Sir."
Rick instructed her to crawl to the frig and grab two bottles of water. He checked to make sure her breasts were okay and not cutting off the blood. They were perfect. He went into his bag, pulled out a silver dish. He poured some of the water in the dish.
"You are to drink on all fours out of the dish. You are my slutty pet."
Missy felt her face getting flushed from embarrassment of having to drink out of a dish. Rick sat on the couch. He unzipped his pants. Without reservation, Missy crawled between his legs.
"Would Sir wish for me to service him?"
Rick nodded. He leaned enjoying Missy's mouth. He moaned as he enjoyed her tongue licking and her mouth sucking. She included his balls as she serviced him. He turned on the vibrator, warning her she is not allowed to orgasm without permission. She started wiggling her ass from the vibrator. To add more intense pleasure he grabbed the flogger and began abusing her ass. She could hear his breathing becoming more intense the more turned on he became.
Rick snatched the leash and led Missy to her bedroom. He gestured to her to get onto the bed lying on her back. He removed the vibrator. He played with her clit as she continued to suck his dick and balls.
"You are a horny little slut, aren't you slave." As Rick laughed. Missy could only moan.
Rick pulled out his dick from her mouth then spread Missy's legs, sliding his dick inside her. Her breasts were sticking up as they were still bound. He knew how to bind them without cutting off the blood supply. He began fucking her. He leaned over as he bit one nipple then the other.
"Oh, Sir, please, please may I cum?"
"Yes slave you may, but you will tell me as you orgasm how much of a slut you truly are."
Missy let out a very loud scream as she orgasmed telling her hopefully new Master what a slut she is. She squirted all over his dick and even manages to hit his thighs.
Rick was so turned on that he did not hold back. He fucked her like he not only owned her but as his slutty bitch in heat. He came deep inside her pussy. As he pulled out, Missy asked if she could clean him with her mouth and tongue. He nodded as he lay down on the bed. When she was finished, she laid down next to him. Rick reached for a blanket, placed it on Missy and pulled her next to him. He unbound her breasts then they laid back down cuddling one another.
The next day, Missy made Rick breakfast. They talked and set some ground rules to begin training and a possible lifestyle relationship. She noticed the bruises and smiled. She thanked him for his marks.
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