Erica's Story

"Thank you Rachael. What is on my schedule this morning?" I replied.

"You have a meeting with Ms. Wilson at eleven." she answered.

Walking into my office and looking around I knew that before this day ended I would be kneeling naked on my office floor begging once more to again lick my owner's wonderful pussy.

Miss Rachael marked me as her property a week later in the most painful and permanent way possible.

Soon after my training was finished I abandoned all pretense of any propriety and started to revel in the sheer debauchery my own debasement. I was gang-banged on an almost monthly basis by both men and women, often both at the same time. There seemed to be no limit to my depravity. Soon I had only a few rules: No blood, sharp edges, or scat, No minors or anything illegal, but other than that I am her slave to use as she pleases. I have a save word, but I have never used it.

Why do I so crave to be used like this? It is something cannot explain, but only know it to be true. It is just something I need.

Now once again I wait for my owner. She always makes me wait. Sometimes just for a few minutes, other times for over an hour. She likes making me wait. Now I kneel here naked excepted for my collar. A large butt plug fills my ass just as she likes it to be, making it ready to be used. My cunt has a nice fresh shave.

The End

Authors Note: Please vote, comment, or send feedback if you enjoyed the new version of this story. Sorry for were so many typos and grammatical errors in the previous version. I think that I may have uploaded a version that had not been thoroughly proofread by mistake.