True Submission


First of all, I don’t want to hear any complaints — or anything else from you  — so I’m going to put this ball gag in your mouth to make sure you’ve shut-the-fuck-up.  And I think a slut like you needs to have are real
incentive to stay still. Your arms are sufficiently immobilized, I know, but you still might try to move around.  So, I’ll just put these nipple clamps on
here–That’s very good, look like you love it! Then I’m going to tie
these nipple clamps to this rope and feed the rope through the pulley
and finally are going to tie the end to clamps attached to your
pussy. There, now you can’t move at all without having your parts
pulled upon. Now stand up straight and look beautiful for me while I
whip you.


As the lashes of the whip lick my skin I try to remain as motionless
as possible. Even small motions and twist pull my nipples and my
pussy causing even more pain. And yet, as a slave that has been
ordered to to show that I am enjoying myself, I try to project just
how much joy and pleasure I’m feeling in serving you. And I truly do feel pleasure. I am yours, I am yours, I am yours. My job is just to
look beautiful and be turned on. Oh my God, it hurts so much. But I’ll never let you know it.


As my punishment continues, I feel myself slip ever more into a
submissive role. Each hit, slap, bite, scratch and clamp clears my
head in a way. The pain takes away my ability to think and all that
is left is my willingness to give myself to you. And you notice to.
You look me in the eye and smile.


I can see that you love it, it you little slut. There’s such a
fucking perverted whore that you love to be tied up so you can’t even
move and then abused. Used like the slut that you are. Now look at
me. Look at me and love me. Give yourself to me. Open up and give
yourself, all of you to me. I want to worship me because I am your
god. Give yourself to me and worship me, adore me, and love me.
That’s what I want. I want to be adored by you. That is your
purpose here. Your purpose is to make me feel good. And then, if
you’re lucky, I may want to make you feel good too.


With that, you move over to the dresser and get a bottle of oil. You
squirt some oil on your hand and move over to me and start spreading
the oil all over my tits, stomach, pussy and thighs. Fingers thrust
into my pussy and rub my engorged clit.


Lookit this, you don’t even have any pubic hair because you’re a
sexy little nymph. You just want to be fucked all day long don’t
you? Your so horny for me, aren’t you?


You continue to jerk me off until I have a huge, raging clit on as my
little button is screaming for more. Then you squirt some more oil
on your fingers and rub the oil into the crack of my ass. Then you
suddenly and forcefully shove 2 fingers deep into my ass. I’d moan,
except for there’s a bite ball in my mouth.


Now I’m going to hold my fingers still, and you’re going to move
yourself back-and-forth and slide my fingers like you would a cock in
your slutty little asshole. And I don’t care how much you have to
pull on your slutty little nipples and pussy with the rope as long as
you fuck my fingers.


I rock back-and-forth, sliding around your fingers, and with each
slide by and up pulling very hard on my nipples so that tears well up
in my eyes. But I want so much to be a good slave and obey you that
I show you that I’m enjoying it and move even farther. Perhaps as a
reward, you put your other hand on my well oiled pussy so that I feel
completely surrounded by you and penetrated by you at the same time.
This mix of pleasure, discomfort, and pain is almost too much for me
as I feel myself close to coming. You sense this to , and began
slapping my pussy lips harshly so that I don’t come.


You stand up, and move beside me. Pressed up against me, I fear your
breath against my neck and your hands wrapped around me as you pull
me close. I see your hands reach over the nipple clamps and tug on

them lightly.


Look into my eyes.


As I look into your eye, I feel myself completely letting go. Then,
I see your eyes widened with excitement as you pull fiercely on the
nipple clamps. The sharp, overwhelming pain drives every shot out of
my brain and I give myself to you. I feel the energy of my body, the
wisps of the energy of my soul flowing around in my belly and chest.
As a give myself to you, this energy also goes to you, flowing into
you and in return your energy flows into me. The intensity of this
feeling of energy moving around is magnificent. The pain from my
nipples transforms itself into pure and ecstatic feeling. I feel
energy flowing rapidly out through my nipples and into you. The
world transforms and all the pain that I deal is suddenly converted
into pure pleasure and joy of having a physical apparatus.


I can feel all the energy within you so clearly that it feels as if
it is myself. I feel almost distanced from my body, and as if I were
an outsider looking down upon myself and watching you beat on me.
And yet, each blow and scratch brings me such a great and unspeakable
pleasure that I feel more and more energy flowing in to me through
the openings created by the pain. I feel you and I simply want to be
you. And the more pain I feel the closer I feel to a new kind of
orgasm. Pain really is the wrong word for it now, because there is
only pleasure.


Suddenly, you unclamp the nipple clamps and the blood flows suddenly
back into my nipples causing excruciating pleasure. You release the
clamps that tied my pussy to my nipples and allow the blood to flow
back in too – making me yield farther into your control. Then
quickly and efficiently you toss me on the bed like a limp rag doll.
Then you oil up raging cock that makes we yearn to have it inside me.
I can tell that you are focusing more on energy now than anything
else. You move behind me and put your chest up against my back and I
feel you clicking into me. And you focus your energies on your cock
as you begin forcing it into my anus: raping me. I barely feel the
cock because all I feel is your energy penetrating in me from
behind. I began moaning and coming, despite the bite ball, but this
kind of orgasm doesn’t end with a quick release. It goes on and on
as you continue to rape me. Your energy shoves deeper and further
into me and travels up into my stomach and chest. I feel your arms
wrapped around me and squeeze me while your fingers scratch me –
all the while you thrust inside me.


You are mine.


I am yours, I am yours, I am yours. You can do anything to me. Oh
God, my sole purpose here is to please you. I have any desires of my
own, because my will is your will! Everything I do, think, and feel,
is for you and your pleasure. I love him. I love him so much. He
is me and I am his – there is no separation between us.


You fuck me and fuck me and fuck me some more. And give up all forms
of resistance and simply allow you to take me. It feels so good to
have your energy entering me and filling me from behind as you
violently trust yourself into me. I am just a slave. The slave of
the most wonderful Master in the world. He does anything he wants
with me and makes it my job is to love it. And GOD! I do love it.
We are energetically intertwined and truly making love.


You slow down, and I notice you wiping some of the sweat off your
forehead and I am suddenly aware of how sweaty I am too. I feel so
sexy as you slip and slide on my skin: layers of sweat to helping
our skin glide.


I’m going to take a break now, because we both know that this
great feeling can start again at any time. So I’m going to go and
have a snack. And if you’re lucky, I’m going to bring a little bit
down for you too. Are you thirsty?


I nod.


Good. Line a back and going to tie you up to make sure you don’t
go anywhere.


After tying me up, spread-eagled and exposed, you go upstairs and
have a snack for what seems like an hour. It really doesn’t matter
to me because I am just slave for you to use at your convenience.
When you finally come down, you have a nut in your hand.


I just had the best snack and I had some wonderful drinks to go
with it too. I had some coffee mixed with chocolate. And I had two
large glasses of water. And I figured that the best kind of snack
for you isn’t food, but drugs. So I’m going to make you get high
with this.


You bring a mirror over with a white powder on it. Then you take out
straw. I know this isn’t cocaine or anything like…this is a special
drug that I took before that made me feel soooo open and submissive
that I lost all boundaries between you and I. You put the straw up to
my nose and force feed it to me. You make me do more because you
want me high. You know I lose all ability to resist you. Finally,
the last line is gone and you straddle me and look down upon me.
There something in the way you look at me that makes me feel so
adored and appreciated. You have the biggest smile as you sit back
tug on my nipples some more. Then you move down and begin to eat out
my pussy. There’s nothing I can do as I am completely tied down and
that your mercy. Not that I would ever move. Still, I feel even
more excited as I begin to feel your teeth brushed against my lips.
I notice my tiny little boobs are perky and nipples fully erect. I
used to feel insecure about my tits because they were small but now,
I am so proud of them. You make me feel so pretty and hot and
desirable. I abandon myself to the pleasure of looking at you and
feeling your mouth on me. Feeling your tongue penetrate me. Your
teeth sink into me. I am yours.


Suddenly, you stop and stand up over me.


My goodness, I did drink a lot. And now have to pee, but I don’t
want to leave the room as I am enjoying this far too much. In fact,
I don’t want to stop giving sucking on your pussy. So you, slave, a
going have to blow me till I’m hard and then drink my piss as I enjoy
how you taste. But make sure that you don’t just drink my urine,
you also absorb all my energy and allow it to take over your belly as
it flows into your stomach.


You then force your hardened cock into my mouth and I begin blowing you
as best I can, although my head is pinned back with nowhere to move.
You lean over and dive into my pussy. I know you are enjoying it and
eating me out because you enjoy it so much. The warm pleasure moves
across my pelvis and belly as suddenly I feel your warmth enter and
fill my mouth. I gag a little as you force your hard, pissing cock
deep into my mouth and I desperately try to swallow it all without
losing a drop. I am yours, I am yours. Fill me with your energy.
The urine is bitter in my mouth, but it isn’t my mouth anyway. It is
yours. This is just a test, a way that I can prove to you that I
will do everything for you. So I drink as much and as fast as I can.
But you piss too fast and some dribbles down my face and some even
goes down my neck and on to my chest. It doesn’t matter. I am yours
and if it is a concern of yours then it matters. Otherwise, I am
happy to smell of your piss and be covered in it. Then suddenly, I
start to feel all the energy from your urine filling and rising up in
my belly.


You turnaround and click into me again. The delightful play of our
energy begins again as the mist that is me and the mist that is you
becomes a misty cloud of us.


What seems like days or hours goes by and then you pull back and give
me the biggest smile of your life.


You are mine, aren’t you?


Oh, yes Master, I am.


Are you the biggest slut ever?


I try to be Master.

Do you want to be biggest and sluttiest girl ever?

I do Master.


Will you prove to me you’re a huge whore?


Yes.


AAARRRRRRHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! A flurry of scratches break up and down my
chest–yes, what?


Yes, MASTER.


That’s better. So you’ll fuck whoever I tell you too? Yes you will.
Because you’re my slave. You know that Doxia thinks that I am hot
[I
know that because she told me that when she was was looking at my
pictures the other night. She also things you are hot.] Well, if you’re lucky, you can watch us
make out. But for now, you’re going to have to make out with her boyfriend Cameron
because it will turn both of us on to watch you french kiss him. You
want to do that because you’re a whore, don’t you?


Yes Master.


I especially want to see him fuck your bare, tight little pussy. He has 6-pack abs, you know? I’ve seen them. Impressive…and good for fucking you hard.   But
don’t worry, I’ll also make you fuck Doxia too. I know you prefer
girls. In fact, I’m looking forward to making you jerkoff in front
of Doxia while you look at pictures of girls – just to show her the
type of girls that appeal to us both. And you will be proud and
unashamed to do this for me. Perhaps I’ll even get them as a couple
to serve me –and I’ll use them primarily as your sex partners so I
know you’re having enough sex daily. I will also take Doxia as I
desire her, of course. But it will be so much fun to order them to
abuse and use you too. You’ve wanted to be in a little harem of
slaves for quite some time, haven’t you. You’re lucky that I want
that too. And I can make you use a strap on and fuck their asses any
time I want! There is only one condition, for now: you can only
have this kind of deep tantric energy sex with me, your Master and
owner… do you understand?

Yes, Master.

Good. In time, I may get you a slave wife whom you will be allowed
to energetically connect with but that kind of intimacy is only for
long term relationships. I have to go get Dox and Cameron. Oh yes,
and get the cameras too. I want to record your sluttiness for later.
But I won’t be gone long. They are both upstairs.

 

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