Melinda

We were being treated like dogs, or rather like the bitches we were. Everything done to us that weekend was designed to break down any normal relationships we might have had with our Masters. I realized what was happening and so did Lila but we were being conditioned and we not only allowed it, we welcomed it. By Sunday afternoon I had fucked every one who walked in the front door of the mansion and I had been allowed to cum with each one. There were five men and two women and I sucked and fucked every one of them, some more than once. My libido was on warp drive. If He said,

"Cum for me slut," I did without even touching myself.

By the time we left Sunday evening I was exhausted. My cunt and my ass were so sore I could hardly sit. He climbed into the limo first and I went to sit on the floor next to him, as I had done all weekend. He pulled me up onto the seat next to Him and when He put His arm around me I leaned onto His shoulder. He whispered in my ear,

"You belong to me now. I own you. Your dedication and obedience this weekend made me love you and you will never leave me."

And then he kissed me. After two and a half months of sucking Him and fucking Him, He kissed me for the first time! My arms went around His neck and I kissed Him back. I felt like a dam had burst in my chest and I put myself into that kiss to let Him know that I was His and I gave myself willingly. I was crying and laughing and kissing Him, all at the same time. This was what I wanted.

By the time we arrived in front of a new apartment building on the Upper East Side I had already put on the skirt and blouse that I had packed. The door man greeted Him by name as we walked in and He introduced me as Miss Melinda. We then ascended to the 34th floor and walked into apartment 3415. It was gorgeous. He showed me around the living room/dining room, small kitchen and a magnificent master bedroom with large bathroom attached.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes sir, it is lovely."

"Go look in the closet."

I opened the bedroom closet and saw all my clothes! Astonishment covered my face as I turned to Him, I couldn't speak.

"Yes," He said, "This is your home now and you will live here as long as you belong to me."

I didn't know what to do or how to thank him until He opened His arms and I flew into

them. HE took me to the four poster bed and made love to me. He didn't fuck me like He usually did, HE made love to me. It was wonderful but it didn't last. After it was over He took me naked to the remaining room. It was a dungeon, not as big as the one in the mansion but it had all that was needed. The walls were lined with dozens of assorted whips, floggers, paddles, dildos, cuffs, clamps and chains. I knew my time in that room would be well spent.

"This apartment will be your home and you will be available to me 24/7 unless you are entertaining someone I send to you. You will continue to be my PA as before unless you have a visitor who keeps you busy all night. Every night at 7 pm you will kneel in this spot with your back to the door for one hour and you will service whoever enters your unlocked front door. If no one comes to you are free to do as you please for the evening. Do you understand?"

Sure I understood. I understood that I was not only his concubine I was now a whore who He could pimp out to whoever He pleased. I knew I could have walked out the door any time I wanted too, but did I want too? I knew I loved what He did to me but I wasn't in love with Him. I knew that I didn't like living in that crumby apartment in Brooklyn with those three bitchy girls. I knew this apartment was something I could never afford on my own, so I said,

"Yes sir, I understand."

I knelt down and kissed the tip of His shoe, then I sat back on my heels, put my arms behind me and my eyes on His cock, just as I had been trained to do this past weekend.

Just as I am sitting now.