E-Mail Sex Slave Ch. 02

"The contract you have already signed is all that we need. You have already agreed to this. Even though this is the first hands on contact you have had, the contract remains in force and applies to in person contact as well as e-mail contact. Any more questions? - No? Well, what is your answer."

Surprised at the abrupt tone, Nickie says, "Now – you want my answer right now? Can't I have a little while to think about it?"

"Nickie, I asked if you had more questions and you did not respond. Now you ask another question. Not good, Nickie. But yes, you can have a little time to think about your answer. Sit here and think while I go to the ladies room. I will tell you this. If you do not accept this proposal, you will, in my opinion, be missing a wonderful life experience, one I truly believe you will enjoy. I will expect your answer when I return." With that, Zantha leaves the booth.

Nickie isn't sure what to do. The thought of actually having a Master, or in this case, a Mistress, direct her actions is titillating. She really does not have any definite plans for the immediate future, and, she thinks, she can always quit if things get too kinky. OK. She decides to do it just as Zantha returns.

"Your answer," Zantha says as she resumes her seat.

""Ok, I'll do it," says Nickie. "Should I go tell Dave now?"

"You will tell Dave when I tell you to tell Dave. You will not do anything at all this week unless directed by me, and that includes speaking unless I ask a question or give permission. Is that understood?"

Nickie nods mutely.

"Now, stand here in front of me." Nickie gets up and stands in front of Zantha. Zantha reaches over and lifts Nickie's skirt. "Good. No panties. Just as I expected from what you have told our Master. You are a slut, Nickie." Leaving the skirt raised, Zantha grips the front of Nickie's blouse and pulls her forward making her bend at the waist. She unbuttons all of the buttons on the blouse and then ties the front together, folding the collar and sides of front of the blouse under to expose most of her chest. Nickie's nipples are just covered, the sides of each breast exposed, straining against the tight material.

"Remain in this position." Zantha says as she releases her hold on the blouse. She reaches into her briefcase, pulls out a red nylon dog collar and fastens it around Nickie's neck. "I see you wear our Master's onchk. Good. He will be pleased. Now you will also wear his collar. Now one more thing." She says as she retrieves a slender gold colored chain from the briefcase. It is light in weight, about 5 feet long with delicate links, but quite strong. She attaches this to the collar. "Stand." She says.

Neckie stands, the chain looping down, its end in Zantha's hand. "Pull your skirt down you little tramp. You want to get arrested?" Zantha hisses. Nickie does as instructed. "Now let's go see Dave."

Zantha rises and leads Nickie to the bar. "Tell him." She says to Nickie.

Dave sees them and comes over to them at the bar. "Need something, ladies?" he asks, his expression one of concern.

Nickie tells him that she is going to be with Zantha for a while and unless she tells him differently at some future date, he is not to expect to see her for a while. She does tell him that she will contact him once per week to let him know she is ok.

With that, Zantha pulls on the chain and they head for the door of the bar.

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In her own words:

We arrived at my apartment in our separate cars, she following me. As I got out of my car she opened her trunk. "Get the bags and carry them for me," She said.

I did as I was told. There were two bags, one obviously her suitcase, the other like a tool satchel. As we approached the steps, me struggling under the weight of the two bags, she told me to stop. I stopped and turned toward her. She looked at me appraisingly and then reached down and pulled up my skirt and tucked into the waistband, exposing everything below my waist My ass and pussy were now on display.

"Much better," she said. "Now onward and upward."

I climbed the stairs in front of her as she looked at my bare ass wiggling up the stairs.

"OK, open the door." she said as I set the bags down and got my key. I opened the door, picked up the bags and we went inside. As I placed the bags on the floor of the living room she said, "Where is your computer?"

"In the extra bedroom. I use it as sort of my study area." I replied.

"Show me." She said. We walked to the extra bedroom and Zantha sat at the desk in front of the computer.

"OK, take the suitcase and satchel and put them in your bedroom. Then come back here." I did as I was told.

When I returned, she looked at me with a smile on her face. "Now let's see whether you remember one of the easy commands. Strip, Nicole."

For some reason I was nervous. Don't know if I was afraid she wouldn't like what she saw or if I was just embarrassed. I have undressed before so many others that I should not have minded at all, but this was the first time I was doing it as the result of a direct command from someone else. It didn't take me long to remove the few pieces of clothing I had on – my top, skirt, and my shoes and socks. Nervous, I did it as slowly and sexy as I could, mindful of the instructions relating to this command. Then I stood in front of her. She looked at me appraisingly.

"Not bad, Nickie. You are quite pretty. But your striping technique can use some work. Remember, it should be a strip tease, sensual, intended to arouse the watcher." She continued, "Now, while you are in this apartment, you will wear nothing, except," she paused, smiling at me, "shoes. I understand you do own a pair of heels? Get them."

I went to my closet and carried the 3 inch heels I had purchased at my Master's instruction back to her. Though I had bought them some time ago, I rarely wore them and was not particularly comfortable in them.

"Let me see them." I handed them to her. "Well, these will have to do for the time being. I'll get you a new pair. In fact I will need to do some shopping for you later as well. For now – put these on." I took the shoes and started to sit down beside her on the sofa. "No. Either stand or sit on the floor." I sat on the floor and put on the shoes. "Now stand." I did. "We are going to have a lot of rules while I am here with you this week. That's the first. You are not allowed to sit on any piece of furniture. You will either stand or sit or crawl on the floor. A few others. You will be nude at all times while in the apartment unless I direct otherwise. You will speak only when spoken to and then only to answer a direct question. During the day you will at all times wear those shoes until I can get you another pair. At night you will wear a special shoe that I have brought for you. You will keep your gaze directed at the floor unless otherwise instructed. Understood?" she said.

I nodded my understanding. Zantha moved the chair to the side of the desk and motioned for me to stand beside her. We were both facing the computer and she put her arm around my waist. "Show me how you connect to the internet," she said as she stroked the side of my hip. Her hand dropped to my ass and then to the inside of my thigh, lightly running her hand up and down from my knee to just below my pussy. Such a light touch. It felt wonderful

As she continued to stroke me, I leaned over and clicked on the browser icon calling up the connection screen, then clicked the connect button. My home page came up. "OK , now to your e-mail program," she said. I called up my e-mail. "Alright, now just stand there."

I stood back as she typed in a message to Master Kim. I could read over her shoulder. She let him know that she had arrived and that things were 'going according to plan'. She signed off and turned to me.

"Now, let's see how well you are doing with your commands. Inspection back," she ordered.

I got on the floor beside her and lay on my back with my legs spread wide and used my hands to pull my cunt open. It was very obvious that I was quite wet, a result of her touching me earlier combined with the experience of having her there and actually giving me orders. I was surprised at how turned on I had gotten just from having this stranger in charge of me.

"Very nice," she said. She bent over me and touched me on the knee, then slowly with a light touch, very slowly and with a very light touch, trailed her finger tips up my thigh, trailing over my hands as I held myself open for her view, then on up over my rib cage to my right breast. Slowly and ever so lightly she traced a circle around my nipple. I didn't think it could have gotten any more errect, but at that touch, it did. Her fingers were like sources of electric current activating my senses, I uttered a low moan and my hips involuntarily moved up, my fingers wanting to rub my clit.

"Now just hold that position and stop your squirming." She said as she continued to stimulate my nipple. She moved her hand to the left breast and circled that nipple. Both nipples were as hard and erect as they had ever been. "Not bad, but we do need to do a little maintenance here. Master likes very prominent nipples."

With that she got up and moved to the satchel, opened it and retrieved a small container. She opened the container and extracted what appeared to be two small rubber tubes, each about a half inch long. Additionally from the satchel she removed a small tool which looked like a slender metal tube with a small claw on one end and a button on the other end. She took one of the rubber tubes and threaded it over the claw end of the metal tube, then, returned to me. I watched as she put the claw end of the tube over my right nipple and, pressing the button to open the claw, grabbed my nipple with the claw and pulled it away from my chest, elongating it. The claw had a non slip coating covering it that grabbed without piercing the skin but held very tight, pinching the end of my nipple somewhat painfully as she pulled on it. She then rolled the rubber tube off the metal tube onto my nipple. The rubber tube was now encasing my nipple and a portion of the areola. The end of my nipple protruded slightly from the end of the rubber tube. She repeated the process on my left nipple.

"These are special nipple clamps designed by our Master," she said. "They are am improved version of what are sometimes called sweater bumpers. I have a few other pieces of special equipment which he has designed as well. Now lets run through the rest of the commands" She proceeded to list each command that I had been given to memorize and as she stated each command I assumed the appropriate position, ending with the Display command. I stood in front of her with my feet spread shoulder width apart, my hands behind my head, fingers interlaced and eyes downcast.

"Not bad, Nicole," she said. "Now a few more instructions. You will address me as Ma'am. I'm not your Master, just a surrogate. But you will follow my instructions as if they were from him. You have progressed well but you lack some basic training. You so far have tried to please your partner on your terms, and have been pretty successful, I'll admit. But you still have yet to obey direct commands from your partner, whether he or she be your Master or not. So – I'm going to try to remedy that. You will wait here until I return, and we will see what happens then. I will choose some appropriate attire for you to put on after I leave. You will then wait for my return When you hear me knock on the door you will unlock it and immediately fall to your knees. Do you understand?" she asked.

"Yes Ma'am." I replied. Zantha went to my closet and removed all the blouses that buttoned up the front. She took a pair of scissors and removed the top three buttons from each one. She chose one of the sheerest ones, put it on the bed and returned the rest to the closet. Next she looked at all my skirts, found a very short pleated skirt and placed it on the bed.

"Wear those with your shoes, nothing else. When I return I want you to be on your knees when you open the door. I'm not sure who, if anyone will be with me, but you are to treat any and all as your masters. Also, get that large exercise mat out and put it in the middle of the room. We'll use that as your stage for the evening. Understand?" She said. I nodded and she turned and left. I heard the door open and close. I went into the living room and looked around. I was alone. I took out my exercise mat, a large padded vinyl covered mat and placed it in the middle of the room. My stage???

Observations:

Nickie, dressed in the chosen outfit, waited alone in the apartment as instructed. Several hours later she heard several footsteps approach her door, then a knock. She, on her knees, opened the door. As she knelt there she looked up to see men entering the apartment. Five men. They all looked at her as they entered. All were young black men.

Zantha closed the door. "Meet some friends I met while I was shopping." She said. "I was at the local adult novelty shop and ran into these guys. Well, actually just two of them, but they were nice enough to agree to help us out by inviting some of their friends along. I have told them about your desire to serve and submit and are in training to do just that. They have graciously agreed to help with your training by allowing you to serve them. I will observe and see how well you please them. Assuming you perform satisfactorily we can proceed with our other plans."

The men looked at Nickie kneeling on the floor as they entered, walking around her and making comments to each other.

"Hot damn, lookit that."

"Yeah, looks good enough to eat, don't she"

"Yep, and I'll just bet she can suck a mean cock. Look at that cute little mouth, open and ready."

"Hell, that ain't the only thing open and ready from the looks of her"

"You got that right"

Zantha grinned at their comments. "You boys ready to use this slut?" she said. "You can use her in any way you want. You can tell her to do something and she will do it, or you can just do it to her in any way you want. The only thing you cannot do is seriously hurt her. She must be in reasonably good condition when you finish. But, short of serious physical harm, you can do anything you want with her. Any questions?"

A chorus of "No, man", "Gotcha", "Right on", was the response as the guys gazed at the submissive Nickie on the floor.

"All right. Nickie – crawl over to the mat" Zantha instructed, "I will observe from the corner over there. If any of you do anything that looks like it might seriously harm the slut, I will tell you and you will immediately cease. And if you do not, I assure you, I CAN enforce my instructions. I expect you doubt that – but it would be best not to test me," she told the men, staring at each one in sequence as she spoke. Her level gaze invited no response, and, as slight as she was, the men had the feeling she could and would back up her threat if necessary.

"Now, use her" she said.

Nickie had been on her Knees the entire time and just hearing Zantha tell the men to use her the way she did was turning her on. Dressed in the outfit Zantha had proscribed, eyes downcast, she looked the epitome of a submissive. Zantha was pleased.

"Nickie, raise your skirt. Show them your pussy. Assume the inspection back position. Show them what a submissive slut you are." She said

Nickie leaned back and, raising her skirt, spread her legs and used her hands to open her pussy for their inspection.

"Son-of-a- bitch. She's jus fine." One guy said.

"Betcha ass." Another said. "Hey baby – you gonna do us all? I got somethin for you. You gonna like it." He said as he unbuttoned his pants and lowered them, exposing, what was to Nickie, a beautiful cock, semi rigid. He straddled her and sat on her chest and gently slapped her mouth with his cock. He held it to her mouth and fed it to her as she lay on her back. Nickie opened her mouth and sucked it into her oral cavity. Still holding her pussy open, she sucked on the cock as it became totally erect. Another of the men moved between her legs.

"I love that little pussy of yours, slut." He said. "I want some of it." He was nude from the waist down, his large black cock hanging limply from his crotch. "But baby, I gotta have more – finger yourself. That's it. Turn yourself on, make it wet."

Nickie was already so wet she didn't need to stimulate herself any more, but she did. And the cock of the guy between her legs raised to attention.

"Oh yeah, baby. That's it. Rub that thing." He said. Nickie's pussy was glistening with her juices. As the man inserted his cock Nickie encircled his cock with the fingers of her right hand while her left continued to spread her pussy. She let his cock slide between her fingers as it entered her, moving her hand as it approached the hilt. God, this cock was larger than any she had ever had before. She grunted around the cock in her mouth as the one in her pussy plumbed her depths.

Nickie was sucking the first guys cock, taking all he had. "Oh man, can she do a cock." He said. "Jesus, I'm gonna get my rocks right now if she don't stop. Bobby Joe, Get off of her. We gotta work together here." He pulled his cock from her mouth as Bobby Joe, the guy fucking her, pulled out of her pussy. "Turn over slut." Nickie obeyed and turned, onto her hands and knees.

Bobbyu Joe, now behind her, said. "Oh, that's nice. A full view of that sweet pussy and ass. I'm fucking this bitch." With that he thrust into Nickie's waiting pussy.

"Hey ass hole. Wait a minute. We gotta get her to do us all. Like at the same time, right? She ain't through sucking my cock but we need you, Bobby Joe, to get under her if we gonna do this right."

"OK, Jimbo. "said Bobby Joe. He moved to beneath Nickie and pulled her down onto his erect cock.

"All right Sammy, you get over her and shove that thing in her ass." Jimbo said. Kneeling next to Nickie's head as she lay on top of Bobby Joe, he grabbed her by the hair at the back of her head and pushed her head down on his cock. Nickie sucked the huge black monster into her mouth as Jimbo forced her to take it deep. She felt the head of his cock slide past her vocal chords, deep into her throat. At the same time she felt Sammy enter her ass.

Nickie had had all her holes filled like this before but this was different. Before it had been with guys who were much less well endowed and she had always felt she had a choice in the matter. Now she was taking three massive cocks and doing so as an act of submission to, both, the men and Zantha. It may seem a small difference to the reader, but to Nickie, the act of direct submission was infinitely more erotic.

She held her upper body off of Bobby Joe by supporting herself with her hands on the floor. Bobby Joe and Jimbo were both squeezing her tits as she was fucked in all three holes. However there were two other guys in the room.

"Alright, Jacko, you and Billy come stand here beside her head. OK, slut, use your hands to jack these two hard cocks off." Jimbo ordered. Her upper body was no longer supported by her hands as she was forced to raise her arms and grasp the two cocks offered beside her face. Jimbo controlled how she sucked his cock as he pistoned her head up and down by grasping her hair and pulling her head up then letting it fall back down on his huge cock. With the weight of her upper body supported only by her mouth on his cock, his cock would enter her mouth to the hilt each time he let her head fall. She could breath only when he raised her head and was becoming light headed from lack of oxygen. Nickie was surprised to find that this actually intensified the sexual stimulation of her body.

Zantha observed from the corner of the room. As the action intensified she said, "OK, guys, you can cum in her or on her whenever you wish, however, make sure that each of you cums somewhere on her body at least once tonight, preferably on her face, in her hair, or on her tits. But anywhere is ok. I just want her covered in cum when you finish with her. Everyone understand?"