Chloe Ch. 12

12. Branded.

Chloe awoke more excited than usual on Saturday, today her neck would be measured for her collar and she would be branded as Ben's property. Her normal morning enthusiasm for sucking his cock was at least doubled and Ben woke as she took him deep in her throat and did that growl or hum thing. Whatever it was, Ben shot his load like a train thundering down the tracks, straight into Chloe's esophagus and on down into her stomach. No woman had ever deep throated him fully, yet Chloe seemed to do it easily.

"Good morning Master," Chloe smiled happily, bringing Ben out of his reverie.

"Good morning, slave, you are incredible."

"Thank you Master."

"You may climb aboard and have an orgasm for yourself. After giving me such an incredible blow job every morning, you deserve at least that."

"Thank you Master," Chloe said as she raised herself up enough to slide onto Ben's cock dropping down until the full length was inside of her. "I can't believe it all fits inside of me, but it feels amazing, Master. It rubs me everywhere and makes me cum so hard," Chloe moaned as she slid up and down increasing her arousal. Chloe rode Ben's dick like a cowboy on a bucking bronco, lifting up and slamming herself back down to full impalement. It didn't take her long to reach her climax, crying out her passion as the orgasm ripped through her and she collapsed onto Ben's chest.

As Chloe returned to her senses she realized that Ben was still hard inside of her and she started thrusting a bit, using slow short strokes by rolling her hips as she lay on his muscular chest, the definition of his pectoral muscles rippled a bit with every stroke. Ben did not complain or say a word as Chloe started to climb the mountain again, his excitement level increasing along with hers. She sat up straight and started her 'cowboy' ride again, rising and falling, a moan of pleasure escaping her lips each time he was fully inside of her. A few minutes later they came together as Ben shot his second load of the morning deep within her channel, triggering Chloe's second orgasm as well, again collapsing onto Ben's broad chest.

Ben kissed her on top of the head and held her as they came down from their coitus. Chloe's left hand rested on his right chest muscle, while her right hand gripped his left shoulder, her head resting on his left chest.

"Thank you Master, no man has ever made me cum as hard or as much as you do. I love you," Chloe said as she nestled there with him.

"Likewise slave, no woman has ever made me cum as much or as hard as you make me, and your incredible blow jobs, holy shit!" Ben exclaimed. "You seemed very enthusiastic this morning, any particular reason?" Ben asked after a moment.

"Yes Master, you are going to brand me today, I can barely contain my excitement. Everything you do to me makes me so happy, Master. Being branded by you confirms even more solidly that you want me and want to keep me as your slave. I love being your slave, Master," Chloe gushed in reply.

"Very good, my hot slave, let's get a shower so we can make our appointment at ten am."

"Yes Master," Chloe said as she slid off of his softening cock and waited for him to unlock her collar from the chain. Ben unlocked her and Chloe rushed into the bathroom, using the toilet. Ben came in and waited for her to finish before using the toilet himself. They climbed into the huge shower and washed each other thoroughly, making sure to tease the other as they washed. Ben washed Chloe's hair and then added the cream rinse and left it while she washed his hair. They rinsed each other and then got out and dried off.

"No time for fucking, slave, we have to get going," Ben admonished as they dried, "Go put on something sexy," he added.

"What would Master like?" Chloe asked.

"Do I have to tell you exactly what to put on, slave?" Ben asked exasperated.

"Please Master, I prefer to know exactly what pleases you most."

"Alright, the dark maroon top and the gray skirt with the dark maroon heels."

"Thank you Master," Chloe said happily, then kissed him on the cheek and bounded away, down into the basement to dress as ordered. She put on the clothing he ordered and then dried her hair and applied her makeup. She was admiring herself in the mirror when Ben came down, dressed in black jeans, boots and a maroon shirt that seemed to match Chloe's top. Ben took out the leather wrist cuffs and locked them on Chloe's wrists before locking her hands behind her, adding an elbow strap, forcing her elbows together, and she moaned with appreciation. Ben added ankle cuffs but did not add a hobble chain or lock them together.

"Ooo, Master, planning on strapping me down?" Chloe cooed.

"Yes slave. I don't want to mess up the mold or the brand, you will be bound to prevent that," Ben replied as he selected more leather bondage straps and stuffed them into a small duffel bag. He attached a leash to her collar and led her out of the basement, up the stairs and into the garage. Ben lifted her into the seat and belted her in, before tossing the bag on the seat between them and getting in, starting up the truck as the garage door rolled open. Ben sped down the street and drove to a bagel shop. He entered the shop because they had no drive thru and came back with drinks and bagels.

"Cinnamon raisin bagel with cream cheese and tea with two sugars and one creamer," Ben said as he got in the truck.

"Yes, thank you Master."

Ben drove to a tattoo place and parked near the front door, the parking lot was empty and the time on the clock in the truck read 9:40am. Ben released Chloe and they ate their bagels and drank their beverages while they waited for the shop owner to arrive. At 9:55am he pulled in, along with another vehicle. The two men got out and went to the front door, the one unlocking the shop and they both went in, the guy with the key nodding towards Ben and Chloe that they could come in. Ben took another swig of his coffee as Chloe sipped her tea.

"Alright slave, are you ready?" Ben asked.

"Yes Master," Chloe moaned, she was beyond ready, her pussy was more than damp at the thought of being branded. Ben climbed down out of the truck and came around, helping Chloe down then locking her wrists together behind her back and adding the elbow strap before taking up her leash and leading her into the establishment.

"Hi Tim," Ben said as they walked in.

"Good morning Ben," Tim greeted him. "My god Ben, she is stunning!" He exclaimed. "What's your name, babe?"

"Chloe."

"You know what Ben has requested we do to you?"

"Yes Sir. My Master informed me that you are going to make a mold of my neck so you can make a permanent collar and that you are going to brand me."

"And you are alright with all of this?"

"Yes Sir. I am so happy that my Master wants to mark me as his property and keep me as his slave."

"You are more amazing than Ben described. Let's get started," Tim said and led them down the hallway and into a room at the back of the building. Ben released Chloe's arm bondage and removed her collar, then ordered her onto the table. Chloe complied, her neck felt naked and exposed without the collar, she had worn it 24/7 for nearly two weeks. Ben used her cuffs to lock her to the table, pulling her spread eagle on the surface.

"Is that good enough?" Ben asked.

"Yes, as long as she lays still," Tim replied.

"Very good, lie still for him, slave," Ben ordered.

"Yes Master."

"Alright, I'm going to put this box around your neck and then fill it with a plaster that will take a while to dry. Once it's dry we'll remove the box and then crack the mold in half. We will be able to put it back together and make an exact replica of your lovely neck, then the collar can be made to fit you perfectly," Tim explained.

"Yes Sir," Chloe said gratefully.

"Good, I'll tell you when you need to be still," Tim said and started with the box around her neck, pulling her hair out from under her and draping it down the side of the table, out of his way.

Tim fitted the box around her neck, sealing it up with tape around her neck to keep the plaster from leaking out. He then tested the temperature of the plaster mix that was on a single burner there and turned off the burner, saying it was too hot. He kept stirring it and testing the temperature on his wrist until he decided it was acceptable.

"Now I'm going to pour this into the box, it's quite warm, but it won't burn you at this point," Tim advised then started pouring the mixture into the box around Chloe's neck. The plaster was quite warm, but not uncomfortably so and she felt the thick liquid surround her neck. Tim poured until the box was filled, covering Chloe's neck completely. "For the next hour, lie real still, don't turn your head or even talk," Tim instructed and left the room. Chloe didn't know if Ben was still in the room or not, she just did as ordered and kept as still as she was able. Ben appeared in her field of vision and Chloe gave him a small smile.

"Are you alright? Blink once for yes and two for no," Ben asked and Chloe blinked once for yes and Ben smiled down at her. "I'm right here next to you slave," he said and sat down in a chair near the table. He reached out and held Chloe's hand, she gripped his tightly in response. Ben soon slipped his hand out of Chloe's after a few minutes and sat quietly watching over his lovely slave. Chloe didn't move and after an hour Tim came in and declared the plaster hard enough.

Tim removed the box and then went to work to crack the plaster into two halves. He tapped at it softly for several minutes without success and was obviously becoming frustrated. Finally the plaster broke into two halves and one side fell onto the table but the other side fell off the table. Fortunately, Ben caught it before it hit the floor, saving it from shattering into dozens of little pieces.

"You dropped this," Ben joked and Tim gave sigh of relief.

"Whew, I thought we were going to have to do it all over again. Nice catch!" Tim exclaimed. "I thought you were a quarterback, not a wide receiver."

"Yes, but I did play some tight end in high school, I have pretty good hands," Ben noted.

"You sure do, thanks," Tim said and took the piece from Ben. "There's washcloths, soap and water and towels in the sink there. Wash her up and bring her to the basement for her branding."

Ben didn't release Chloe from the table, instead he meticulously washed her neck with soap and water, before drying her with a towel. He then released her bonds, only to lock her arms behind her again, add the elbow strap and lock her collar back on her now clean neck.

"Thank you Master," Chloe said, thrilled at receiving his loving attention and thorough cleansing.

"This next part is going to hurt a lot," Ben explained.

"I know Master, and I am more than willing to take the pain for you."

"You are an amazing woman and slave."

"Thank you Master," Chloe said as Ben led her out of the room and down the stairs into the basement. They went across the first room and into another, closing the door behind them. Tim was there waiting the brand already in the coals, heating up.

"You must be naked for this part, slave," Ben ordered as he released her wrists and elbows.

"Yes Master," Chloe responded as she stripped off her clothes and laid them on a chair off to the side, taking off her hose, garter and shoes as well.

"Lie face down on this bench," Ben ordered and Chloe did as commanded. Ben strapped her down more tightly than he had ever done before, her legs and hips were completely immovable and the circulation was slowly ebbing from her legs. He didn't tie her arms and upper body as tightly, but she was still strapped down quite tight. Chloe could smell the heat of the iron in the coals and knew it would soon burn its way into her skin.

Tim came over and wiped her left ass cheek with an alcohol solution allowing it to dry while he checked the iron, pulling it from the fire behind Chloe, she could not see it. Tim and Ben talked softly for only a moment before Tim came and applied something where the alcohol had been applied. A few moments later Ben forced the brand against her left ass cheek and Chloe couldn't help but scream. She thrashed her upper body, but her legs and hips felt like they were stuck in concrete. Though it was only a few seconds, it felt like hours to Chloe, it wasn't just the pain, it was also the enormity of it all, she was now a branded slave! Somehow, through all the pain, Chloe's mind helped bring her to climax and some of the screaming was actual sexual release as she thought about the full implications of being branded. She was marked as property, just like cattle. She had another mini orgasm at that thought.

As soon as Ben pulled the iron away from her skin Tim sprayed it with something that eased the pain. Chloe thought it might have been a numbing spray. After setting the iron off to the side in a rack to cool, Tim sprayed her brand again and waited. After a minute or two he wiped over the area with more alcohol and then added some kind of ointment.

"It's finished," Tim announced.

"It's beautiful, excellent work, Tim," Ben said. "Are you alright, Chloe?"

"Oh Master, please fuck your branded slave. You own me, please use me," Chloe pleaded, her pussy ablaze with need, despite the two orgasms.

"Gladly," Ben smiled and dropped his pants, ramming his huge cock into her waiting channel. Chloe moaned in appreciation and came on his third stroke. Ben was not far behind and only needed a few more thrusts to reach his climax, either triggering another orgasm or extending her current orgasm as she spasmed as much as her bonds would allow. As soon as he started to soften, Ben pulled out and started to release Chloe from the bench, he didn't want her circulation cut off any longer than necessary. Chloe spun around and cleaned his cock of their combined juices before putting it back in his pants when she was finished.

"Thank you Master."

"What are you thanking me for, slave?"

"For wanting me enough to collar and brand me, I will be your slave forever."

"Thank you slave, for you submission to me, you are so beautiful."

"Thank you Master."

"Do you have any special instructions?" Ben asked looking at Tim who was standing with his mouth open in shock and surprise at the scene before him.

"Don't touch it other than to put this ointment on it and clean it gently. The dead skin will peel away in a few days and then it should be fine. Let me know if you're not sure about something," Tim answered as he handed the tube of ointment to Ben, his erection quite noticeable even through his jeans.

"Take care of him, slave," Ben ordered, indicating Tim's erection. "Thank Tim for your brand."

Chloe knelt in front of Tim and pulled his cock out of his pants. She immediately took it into her mouth and began to lick and suck, just like she did with Ben. Tim was quite excited and Chloe realized just in time to take him deep in her throat, humming a note, causing Tim to cum, jerking his hips and ejaculating straight down her esophagus into her stomach. Chloe pulled back and caught the last couple of spurts on her tongue, then showed it to Tim before swallowing it. She cleaned him thoroughly and then put his cock back into his pants and Tim finished by zipping up.

"Thank you Sir, for branding me as my Master's property," Chloe said sweetly, looking up at him from her knees, still nude.

"You're welcome, and thank you, that was the most incredible blow job I've ever had," Tim responded. "Good god, she's amazing, how do I find one like her?" He asked, looking at Ben.

"I'll send you the links to a few online forums and dating sites," Ben replied.

"Thanks Ben."

"No problem, as long as we can keep this stuff a secret."

"Sure, my lips are sealed."

"Let's go get some lunch, get dressed, slave," Ben ordered and Chloe got up and went to retrieve her clothes. She got dressed quickly and then knelt in presentation before Ben.

"Master, may I use the restroom?" Chloe asked.

"Sure, it's just at the top of the stairs on the right," Tim offered and Ben nodded. Chloe jumped up and hurried up the stairs to the unisex restroom, locking the door and using the toilet. She tried to fix her hair, but didn't have her purse with her, Ben hadn't seen fit to allow her to bring it, so she did the best she could with her fingers. The ointment and the numbing spray worked so well she forgot about her brand and didn't look in the mirror to see it. Chloe came out of the restroom and almost bumped into Ben, he was waiting just outside the door.

"Wait for me here," Ben ordered as he went in to use the restroom himself. He came out a few minutes later and grabbed Chloe's leash, leading her out of the tattoo parlor without binding her. He led her to the truck and helped her in before going around and climbing in, firing up the engine and driving to the sub shop where they had eaten lunch together for the first time. Ben parked and helped Chloe out of the truck and she moaned a bit as he helped her down.

"Are you alright?" Ben asked.

"Sorry Master, the numbing spray must be wearing off, my ass cheek hurts a bit," Chloe replied and Ben smiled.

"Will you be able to sit on it?"

"Yes Master, I would be able to sit and eat lunch with you even if you forced me to wear a huge spiked dildo in my ass. I would do anything to be with you, Master, I love you."

"I can't even find the words to describe you, just incredible, indescribable, amazing. I love you too, Chloe," Ben said and led her into the shop on by her leash.

They sat at the same table and Ben ordered for both of them, the buxom blonde waitress flirted but Ben ignored her. When she returned and placed her hand on Ben's shoulder Chloe's jealousy smoldered in her eyes but she said nothing.

"Miss, please take your hand off my shoulder," Ben requested.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know this was a no touch zone," The waitress said sarcastically and left the table.

"Thank you Master, I was about to give her a piece of my mind, but I held my tongue," Chloe said.

"I know, I saw it in your eyes. I love how jealous you are of me."

"I don't think you know how handsome you are, Master, so many women flirt with you."

"I know a lot of women flirt with me, but I don't think I'm all that great looking."

"Believe me Master, you are the guy in many women's fantasies. You are so big, strong, tall and handsome, many women would love to be in my position."

"I think you're just saying that because it's true for you, I'm your fantasy man, just as you are my fantasy woman," Ben said as the waitress walked up with their sandwiches.

"Ask her, Master," Chloe suggested.

"Ask me what?" The waitress asked.

"He doesn't think he's that overly handsome. I told him he is the man of many women's fantasies and he is very handsome, but I may be biased," Chloe said, "What do you think?"

"Oh he's very handsome, that's why I put my hand on his shoulder. A guy who is unattached will sometimes bond with a woman who touches him, but he is obviously very attached to you."

"More than you know."

"What do you mean by that statement?"

"We have a very special bond; he is my Master and I am his slave," Chloe replied and the waitress eyes grew wide with surprise and shock.

"H -- He's your M -- Master, and you're his s -- slave?" The waitress asked incredulously, not believing her.

"Yes, she submitted willingly to be my slave just over two weeks ago," Ben interjected.

"I -- Is that true?" The waitress asked, looking at Chloe.

"Yes, I am a submissive, I love pleasing others, especially big strong men like my Master. I begged him for his collar, and today he branded me," Chloe replied.

"Did you say branded?" The waitress asked.

"Yes, would you like to see it?"