The hands left her flesh and she heard their retreating footsteps.

The hands left her flesh and she heard their retreating footsteps. she tried to raise her head to see Him, but felt a hand wrap in her hair and her head jerked back down, all she saw was the leather of his boots and pants, and the paddle in his hands… she shivered… a tiny whimper escaping her.

“Now that you are mostly properly attired we will begin the rest of the preparations for your training” again she heard the leathery snap of his fingers. her legs began to rise… bending at the hip so that she was positioned as if sitting on the floor with her legs spread wide before her… but she wasn’t… she was on her back in mid air… exposed… unable to see what was about to happen… her body tense… her senses sending alarm throughout her being.

she heard the click of his heels on the floor… he seemed to be headed back towards the table. she moaned softly, her imagination getting the best of her…

“Never make a sound without a reason, you never know when it will displease your Master and cause him to give you a reason.” she felt the softness of his gloved fingers stroking her inner thighs… so gentle… her body relaxed.

she sighed without thinking, then bit her lip to keep from screaming as he shoved two fingers of a gloved hand into her vagina. He pulled back and shoved in three fingers… then four, as she tried to twist away from him he added the thumb.

Grabbing her thigh hard with his free hand, he braced her as he twisted and shoved his hand up into her til he hit bottom. her mind screamed out the pain that she dared not voice. her eyes flew open as she felt her jaws being pried apart… before she could resist, a long thick cock was jammed down her throat.

she heard Sir saying ” you will suck on that cock…if you stop or bite you will be severly punished… no matter what happens, remember my warning slave.”

she fought desperately to breath and not to gag as the cock began to ream her throat… the hand in her vagina began to pump in unison, she was being impaled.

her mind went numb… her body acted on its own accord… as if she had done this before, as if it were a natural thing to her. she fought hard and repressed the hysterical giggles that threatened to drive her mad… she now knew why this seemed familiar… it was a scene she had played out with her online Master… one of his favorites.

she felt the reality of this whole strange drama hit home. at last she knew she wasn’t dreaming… somehow, this was truely the House of Beldor, and she was truely a slave.

now she knew what Sir had meant when he said she was “mostly properly attired”… in Beldor, slaves are, at the very least, attired in slave collar and a brand. piercings and other accoutrements were at the discretion of the slaves Owner.

strange…

a calmness began to spread thru her mind, she began to willingly and lustfully suck the proferred cock. her hips began to tremble as her inner muscles stroked and squeezed the fist within her.

“Very good little one, I see you have come to terms with your new life. now things will be much easier for you, the pleasure much greater, and even the pain an acceptable part of your continued service to your Master.” with that said, he bent his fingers just slightly inside of her, this caused the raised seams of the finger tips of the glove to scrap against her inner flesh as he pumped… more to the point, he was stimulating her g-spot as it had never been before. he could feel her heat rising… his elbow length glove becoming slick with her need.

he felt her tensing, he smiled and nodded to the slave who’s cock she so ardently feasted on. she felt strong hands grab the sides of her head and hold it still as the cock began to unload deep in her thoat. at the same time she felt the fist plunge as deep as it could go and fingers grasping her clit, pinching it hard and pulling.

it was too much… her body released…

she reached a climax that seemed to be every orgasm she had ever felt rolled into one massive explosion. she quite literally saw stars…

It took a long time for her body to stop spasming… for her tired mind to focus.

she felt cold steel about her throat. her tired mind smiled and recognized the collar.

she felt like she was floating as strong hands loosed her from her bonds.

she felt the softness of some sort of bedding as she was lowered to it.

she smiled softly as her weary mind recognized the click of a chain being attached to her collar. she slowly gave into the blackness. the caress of a hand on her cheek… the feel of a soft blanket on her skin and his voice whispering to her “good girl” were the last things the blackness took from her mind.

She awoke slowly, her mind totally relaxed, as was every part of her…

totally peaceful, like a satiated cat.

Slowly her eyes opened… for a moment the darkness confused her. then she became aware of the feel of a blindfold covering her eyes. she smiled as she accepted this as if it were nothing unusual.

languidly she stretched, her hands slowly exploring her body. she felt as if every sense, every nerve was heightened somehow.

her hands found her throat…

with a happy sigh she caressed the cool steel band that incircled her neck, then it occured to her how she would have felt about this just two days ago… how she would have screamed and cried…

but now it was like this was the reality and the other way was just a vague notion.

“You have done very well little one. I have been waiting for you to awaken so that I could see what state of mind you would be in, because your reactions would determine the course of your training.”

she felt the caress of his hand on her cheek, felt it trail down her body… she began to shiver with a mix of anticipation and a growing hunger… a need, a feeling of butterflies dancing over freshly lit coals… fanning the coals with ever flitting wings. she began to purr as the hands caressed and squeezed her mound… then to moan softly as fingers entered the slit to rub from her hole to her clit…

He laughed, pleased to see how easily the heat came to her… how loose and free her body had become… how her mind and body no longer fought each other for control. now they were in unison… both ready to serve… to satisfy… to do what they must to achieve the quenching of her fire.

He reached out and unhooked her leash from the wall, he gave in a slight jerk towards him and waited. he smiled at how quickly she reacted to a silent command. she rolled over onto her belly, then slowly rose to hands and knees…

she waited anxiously for the next tug or the next word.

“I do not believe in damaging knees… stand, feet apart, arms folded behind you, mouth open.” quickly she rose and assumed the position he had ordered, it seemed such a natural position. she felt something being pressed into her mouth horizontally… obediently she bit down and held the thing. she felt a line, like cold metal, running down her belly.

it came to her that the thing was in fact her leash handle, the cold was the chains of the leash. she felt his hand wrap in her hair… at the slight nudge he gave her, she began to walk forward, trying to walk normally even tho she couldn’t see.