Mary's Story Ch. 04

"Good Morning Master, May I please suck your cock. I want your come for my breakfast," As the door to my tiny room opened in the morning to find me waiting patiently. Master stood naked framed in the doorway prepared to give me my breakfast.

"Good Morning, Pet."

After enjoying my breakfast Master and I showered together. We each took turns washing and gently caressing each other's bodies under the hot soothing water. I explored his entire body while at the same time gentle washing every square inch of it. Master then did the same to my body. Stopping occasionally to kiss and fondle my buttocks and breasts then gently pinching my nipples. His touch was soft, tender, and caring. The loving touches made me feel incredibly safe and secure in his presence.

Upon exiting the shower we took turns toweling each other's bodies dry. As we finished Master began speaking, "Pet this morning will be your final training session for the weekend, but your training will not be fully completed. These last two days have just been the beginning. There is still more that you need to learn about being a submissive. But the progress you have been showing is outstanding. For that it is now time for me to return something that belongs to you."

Master then walked to the steamer trunk at the foot of the bed. Opening the lid he removed a black leather collar. I could see that it was the same collar that I had been told to buy several weeks earlier.

Walking back towards me, "Pet, kneel," Master said. "Place your hands out in front of you with your palms up for me."

As I did as requested Master placed the collar on the top of my hands, "Pet it is time for me to give you back your collar."

Looking at the collar now placed in my hands it was essentially the same one that I had purchased at a pet store several weeks ago. But there were a couple of very subtle changes that had been made to it since the last time I seen it. Master had taken it from me my after giving me my very first whipping in a hotel room. He had promised to return it to me after I had earned it. The first change that could be seen was the inner lining had been given an extra layer of padding and then that was covered by a layer of soft black velvet. The other small change was a silver metal tag had been attached to the D-ring. One side read: Pet, in big letters. On the other side the tag read: Property of Master David.

Without any hesitation I place the collar around my neck, and fasten the buckle so that the collar was now securely affixed around my neck.

"From now on you are to wear this collar whenever I tell you to do so. Whenever you are not actually wearing your collar you are still to keep it always in your immediate possession," Master ordered. "Is that understood?"

"Yes, Master," I replied.

"Now Pet I have your first task of the morning for you. Go next door to your room and decide which of your new items of clothing you want to leave here and which you want to take back to your house with you. I suggest that you leave a good mix of outfits here. Be sure to leave some outfits suitable for work for when you stay over so that you have something to wear the next day. And also a good selection of other outfits so that you have something suitable for nearly every other occasion that may come up."

Then after a brief pause, "When you are finished with that task come and find me in the training room."

Choosing which of the new outfits to leave and which to take proved to be a more challenging task than I first thought it would be. My initial plan was to leave most of the items here since I already have plenty of clothes at my home. Then I remembered one of my new rules. I am no longer allowed to wear certain types of clothing items. Most notably that includes no more pants and since most of my current existing work attire consists just about entirely of ladies dress pant suits, I would need to give those away. Finally I decided to leave about a quarter of the outfits suitable for work here and take the rest. I then did just the exact opposite with the lingerie and evening wear. Only taking about a quarter of those items with me and leaving the rest.

Once everything I decided to take with me was all bagged up I went looking for Master in the training room. I assumed he meant the octagonal room since that was where most of the training had occurred so far. Anxiously I walked to the door not knowing what Master might have in store for me this time.

"Pet stand at attention in the center of the room," Master said as I entered the octagonal training room.

Taking my assigned position, Master began to speak. "Pet this morning will be taught your final lessons for the weekend." Then after a brief pause, "When it is over my hope is that you will be much stronger and have gained more confidence in knowing who you really are."

Master then picked up a thick leather belt from the table which he fastened around my waist. Attached to the belt were two smaller straps. First he took my right wrist and then my left and secured my arms to the belt with the smaller straps. Leather cuffs were than places around each of my ankles.

When he finished Master ordered, "Pet kneel over there," pointing to a spot on the floor. "And face the wall."

Once I was kneeling in the designed spot Master unlocked then opened the hidden door in the wall in front of me. Inside was a small metal cage made of flat metal bars about one inch wide and four inches apart. The overall dimensions looked about three feet to a side. In the front was a door just big enough for a person to crawl through.

"Pet if you ever severely disobey me or lose my trust I will take away everything that I have given you and this cage will become your new room. You will only be let out to be whipped or so I can let others fuck you until I feel that you have been punished enough and that I can once again trust you. Is that understood?"

Feeling very certain that Master would do as he threatened I quickly stated, "Yes Master."

"Very good, let that be enough of a lesson about the future consequences of any disobedient actions, we can now focus on the present and get on with the rest of your lesson for the day."

As I remained kneeling on the floor Master closed the door concealing the tiny cage hidden behind it. As he did so the words of his threat were still sinking very deep into my mind. He then began removing his clothes. Once naked he came and stood before me.

"Pet what is this?" he said pointing at his penis.

"It is your cock." I said.

"No, Pet, This is your Master's cock, the most important cock in the world to you. Now you say it."

"My Master's cock is the most important cock in the world to me."

"Now repeat after me, my purpose in life is to please my Master's cock in any way he chooses."

"My purpose in life is to please my Master's cock in any way he chooses," Stating it clearly and precisely as I could.

"Again," Master ordered.

"My purpose in life is pleasing my Master's cock in any way he chooses," a little bit louder this time.

"What are you Pet?" Master asked.

"I am a submissive."

"No you are submissive little fuck toy whose purpose is to please your Master's cock in any way that he chooses. Now say it."

"I am a submissive fuck toy whose purpose is to please her Master's cock in any way that he chooses."

"Again," he ordered.

"I am a submissive fuck toy whose purpose is to please her Master's cock in any way that he chooses."

"That's right you are nothing but a submissive fuck toy to use and do with as your Master chooses. Do you understand that?"

"Yes Master, I am nothing but a submissive fuck toy for my Master to use and do with as he chooses."

The insults continued as my Master's tone became louder and harsher.

"Tell me what you are."

"I am a submissive fuck toy for my Master to use and do with as he chooses."

"You are just a cunt for your Master to fuck."

"I am just a cunt for my Master to fuck."

"Fucking is all that you are good for."

"Fucking is all that I am good for."

"What are you?"

I am a submissive fuck toy. I am just a cunt for my Master to fuck. Fucking is all I am good for."

Over and over Master ordered me to repeatedly degrade myself by calling myself a fuck toy and a cunt. I lost count of the number of times he had me repeat it. Soon he had me yelling it at the top of my lungs.

"I am a submissive fuck toy. I am just a cunt for my Master to fuck. Fucking is all I am good for!!!"

Then standing in front of me with his cock hard and ready, "Pet show your Master how you please his cock with your mouth," as Master moved forward so that I could take him in to my now open mouth.

Soon Master's cock my new purpose in life was sliding into and out of my mouth as my lips and tongue swirled around it coating it with my saliva. Then Master's hands gripped my head as he began thrusting into and out of my mouth.

When I thought that he might be close to erupting down my throat he pulled away, "Pet now it is time for you to show me how you please your Master's cock with your cunt."

"Get up onto to the table, lie down and spread your legs."

Once laying on the table a strap was placed around my arms and chest just below my tits securing me in place. Then ropes hanging from the ceiling were attached to each of my ankle cuffs. As the ropes tighten my legs pulled apart and rose into the air. Soon my legs spread apart as far as they possible could before I started ripping in two.

Stepping between my outstretched legs the tip of Master's cock was soon pressing into the folds of my cunt. With each thrust more and more of his shaft buried itself between my legs. Grabbing my legs he pulled himself harder and harder against me pounding against my uplifted thighs. The pleasure my cunt was giving to his cock was equal to that it was receiving. In and out Master thrust his cock and with each thrust harder than the one before. When I was close to achieving my release I begged, "Master your slave Pet requests permission to come."

"What are you?" he asked in very harsh tone.

"Master your submissive fuck toy just a cunt for you to fuck requests permission to come."

"Then fuck toy needs to get her Master to come. Beg your Master to come inside your cunt."

"Master please come inside my cunt. I need to feel your come. Please fill me with your seed. My cunt is just for giving you pleasure. Use and do with me as you choose."

Master continued to pound is cock into me without releasing. His stamina was not showing the least bit of slowing down. Again he ordered me, "Pet beg for your Master's come."

"Master please I beg of you to come. I needed you to come. My only purpose in life is to please your cock. Let me please your cock with my cunt by filling it with your seed."

Finally I felt Master release his seed inside of my cunt. "Pet come for your Master."

The orgasm that had been building up within me released with a furry so intense that I nearly passed out from it. My whole body pulled and shook against the restraints holding me in place. When my senses regained Master's cock was at my mouth.

"Clean your cunt juice from Master's cock." Then Master's cock pushed between my lips as my tongue went to work removing the juices left there from my cunt. When it was all nice and clean Master spoke as he pulled his cock from my mouth.

"Always clean you're your Masters cock after pleasing it."

He then went over to the wall and removed a riding crop hang there on a hook.

Master began by slapping the inside of my thighs, first the left thigh then the right. These hits were not as hard as those to my breasts two days ago but they did still have quite a sting to them. Slowly he increased the force of each blow. Then he switched from alternating his hits between my inner thighs to concentrating on just one. He worked his way from my right knee down the whole inside of my right thigh until reaching the top of my inseam then repeated the process on the left side. Then he started again on the right thigh then again on the left. The inside of my thighs began turning a nice dark pink then a light red and finally to a dark red. The pain was starting to get to be a little too much for me and quickly turned to a harsh burning sensation. Also as he increased the force of the blows the time between each strike also increased. Then he paused for a moment to repositioned himself then took careful aim at the spot directly between my legs. He is not really going to hit me there I thought. Then the strike landed right on the center of my cunt lips directly on my clit. Before I could even start to scream he followed quickly with four more. My arms and legs pulled instinctually strong against their bonds trying to break free to escape from the pain. By the time of the fifth strike to my most sensitive of spots I had started to really scream my lungs out in pain.

Then a brief pause while he took aim again. "Please no, not again, stop!!" I begged, but four more quick blows were again landed.

During the next pause, I remembered my safe word just as Master was about to strike with the crop again, I yelled, "AUBURN!!" as loud as I could.

Master immediately dropped his crop to the floor and began releasing my limbs from their bonds.

"Well it looks like we have finally found your first limit," Master said as he lifted me from the table cradling and holding me securely in his arms.

"Pet, this was a necessary experience in order for you to fully understand how truly you are committed to being a submissive."

"Master please never whip me there again," I cried. "I don't think I could stand it again." Trying to hold back my tears from the pain between my legs.

"I cannot promise you that, but if I ever do again it will be only as a severe punishment, one that is truly deserved and one I hope I never have to administer. Can you live with that?"

"Yes, Master. I think I can." Starting to regain my composer.

Then Master said, "Your lesson for the day is over. You can return to your room. Clean up and put some lotion on your legs and thighs to help with the pain. Then get dressed. We are going out to lunch then I will take you back to your car.

After lunch Master returned to where my Kia Sportage was parked in my office building garage.

As Master helped transfer the last of the bags containing those clothes I had chosen to take with me from his car into my small SUV, he said, "Pet, I am going to be out of town on business for most of this week. This coming Saturday night I will be picking you up at your house. I need you to be ready to go promptly at 8 pm. Later this week you will receive more information and instructions from me." Master then returned to his own car. As he drove past me he said out the window, "Remember Saturday 8 pm," and left me to return to my own home.

The following week felt like one of the longest I have experienced in my life. Friday could not get here fast enough. Thankfully work kept me very busy so I was somewhat distracted from thinking about what Master had planned for me the following Saturday. There were several meetings on my schedule for the week, most of which were regarding the Harrisburg Project for which I had been put in charge of. The meeting on Friday would be the second time my full team met, but throughout the week there would be several committee meetings some of which I needed to attend. Then on top of that there were all my other usual weekly meetings. Thankfully everything seemed to be right on schedule for the project and going along very smoothly so far. If this project went well it could easily mean a big promotion for me.

Finally Friday morning arrived. The meeting didn't start till 10 o'clock giving me plenty of time to go over the agenda and get organized. When I entered the conference room just before ten I was very surprised to see Rhonda Jenkins the Head of Marketing sitting in the room.

"I thought you assigned Meredith to represent Marketing?" I asked her.

"Meredith is kind of tied up today so I am sitting in for her," Rhonda replied. "I will brief her in later."

As each team member presented their report I listened taking notes. Frequently I kept noticing that Rhonda would be looking at me and not at the person who was speaking. Sometimes she would even give me a quick smile when she noticed that I was looking back at her. When all the presentations were finished and the other team members began to leave the conference room Rhonda lingered behind as I finished up some of my notes.

When I finished and stood up to gather everything in front of me, I looked up and still saw Rhonda sitting there. "Is there anything I can help you with?" I asked.

"No, I was just noticing how very different you look. And I don't think it is just that skirt you are wearing even though I don't think I have ever seen you wear one before. It makes you look much different, but there is something else I just can't place as well. I like the change though. Is there any reason for it?"

"No, I just thought I was due for a little change in my life," I answered and then finished gathering up my belongings and walked out of the conference room.

As I walked back to my office I was a little shaken by Rhonda's comment? Were the changes that I knew and felt taking place in my life really that noticeable? The self confidence that I felt in myself definitely had increased in the last few weeks. Is that what Rhonda had noticed?

It was late Friday afternoon before I heard from Master about what he had planned for me on Saturday. He sent me an email, "Tomorrow night you are to wear that same little black dress you wore on our very first dinner date to Travitino's, except you are not to wear a bra, or panties. The only other item that you can wear is a pair of black high heeled shoes with no stockings. You are to wear your training harness for at least one hour on Saturday prior to when I pick you up. Your cunt is to be freshly clean shaven. You are to be wearing your collar when I pick you up at 8 PM."

That was one other thing in that had been in the back of my mind all week. It was what Master had said about using my ass for the first time on Saturday and that I was to make sure it was ready for him. The best time of day I found to wear the butt plug harness as I came to call it for my one hour a day was to do so just before going to sleep. After showering I would lube up the plug then carefully insert it into my tight back opening. On Monday night I increased to the next bigger size then again on Wednesday. On Friday night I inserted the largest of the four plugs. Saturday morning before going down for breakfast I again inserted it then covered myself with my thick fluffy robe.

On Saturday night when the appointed time for Master's arrival was approaching I finished a few final touches before going downstairs. First I made extra sure my cunt received a nice fresh shave and was extra smooth. Then I put on my dress and shoes. It felt a little strange to not to be wearing any panties or a bra, but I knew this was something that would probably be occurring a lot from now on and I should just have to get used to it. Before going downstairs to wait the last thing I did was fasten my leather collar securely around my neck. Thankfully Beth had gone out earlier on a date so I would not need to explain to her as to why I am wearing a collar. The doorbell rang precisely on time. Opening the door I found Master standing in the doorway dressed very impressively in an expensive custom tailored suit.

"Are you ready to go?" David asked.

"My daughter is not here." I answered.

"Pet get in the car now," Master ordered.

Once I was in his car and driving away, "Tonight I am taking you to a party hosted by a very good friend of mine. There will also be several other people there who I will want to introduce you to as well. There are some very special rules at this party that you must obey. At all times all sub missives must be nude. Once we are inside of the house you will be required to remove all of your clothing. The only thing you will be allowed to keep on is your collar."