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First Master


The guard opened the cell letting the Mistress of Training in. The Mistress was a mature yet beautiful woman, who was wearing a lovely and revealing evening gown. Her hair was bound in a braid running almost to the floor.

She turned to the guard and asked, "No one's tried to train her?"

"No, Mistress," The guard replied.

"No one's entered her cell?"

"No, Mistress."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good!" She turned to look at the naked girl cowering in the far corner of the cell and smiled. For most women, this would be a warm smile, but for her, any smile would look wicked.

"I don't know why he would want an untrained virgin, but since he is paying handsomely, I won't complain." She flashed the new slave another smile, making the girl cringe even further.

The Mistress then turned back to the guard. "Get her ready, usual outfit. And make sure no one lays a hand on her! Last thing I need is a grumpy customer."

"Yes, Mistress!" With that the guard hurried off to carry out the order.

The Mistress then kneeled in front of the girl, cupped her cheeks, and turned her face to meet her own. "It's a pity, though. I would've enjoyed training you."


She was escorted down the hallways by the guard to the room of her destination. The long brown cloak she had covered everything but her face, so the other guests didn't get any ideas. Eventually, they reached the room where her new master was waiting. The guard knocked on the door and awaited an answer.

"Yes?" A man's voice was heard through the door.

"I'm here to deliver your purchase, sir," the guard replied.

To the girl's surprise, the door opened revealing a handsome, tall, young man. He was a full half of a foot taller than her. "Oh good! Let her in and then you may leave."

The girl walked nervously into the room and the guard slowly closed the door, leaving her alone with this man. It was a luxurious looking apartment, with a large bed and fireplace. A couple of chairs dotted the area and the carpet was plush and soft.

His voice brought back from her awe. "All right, let's see what you got." His eyes had a hard look to them, as if he meant business.

She looked at him confused, not knowing what to do.

"Your robe! Take it off! Let's see what you look like."

She nervously and reluctantly let the cloak fall to the floor revealing her in a simple cotton shift that barely covered her hips. Her slender and smooth legs were completely bare as well as her feet. Scared of what might happen next, she crossed her legs and tried to cover herself as best she can, unable to look at her new master.

He studied her over, clearly amused at her attempt at modesty. After a moment, he walked behind her, placed his hands on her shoulders, and whispered into her ear, "You're really cute, you know that?"

Despite how warm he felt to her, she couldn't help but yelp and cringe away from him. She was so scared; it was all she could do to keep herself from crying.

"I'm being serious. I really think you're cute. There is no reason to be afraid of me. As long as you obey me, I will make sure you will come to no harm." His words had their intended effect as she partially regained her composure. He gently lowered her arms to her sides and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"I'm not like most other masters, I won't strap you to any machines, and I won't punish you for the sake of doing so." His soothing words suddenly took a hard edge, "But I expect obedience and submission from you, understood?"

She slowly turned to look at his lovely face and almost got lost in his eyes, but she reluctantly nodded.

The edge never left his voice. "When I ask you a question, you say 'Yes, Master,' or 'No, Master.' Understood?"

"Y-y-yes, M-m-master," she slowly stammered out as she quickly came back to the reality of the situation.

A smile came across his lips. "Good! Now, for starters, let's see you take off that shift." He let go of her and stood at her side to watch...

She fearfully lowered her eyes to the floor and started wringing the lower part of the shift, unknowingly letting her white panties show.

After a few seconds reached out and gave her a swat on her butt. "Do it!" He commanded.

She let out a yelp and slowly and reluctantly pulled it up and over her head. She then dropped the shift to the floor and quickly covered her tiny breasts with her arms, feeling a chill come across her body.

He returned behind her and rubbed his hands up and down her arms. This time she didn't cringe so much, recognizing more and more how warm his hands felt. She let him coax arms back to her sides, feeling the goose bumps on her nipples form.

He reached around her arms and started running his hands over her chest. "You're breasts are rather small, but I love the way your nipples stand out," he told her as he started to gently roll her nipples between his fingers, and started to plant soft kisses on her shoulders

She fought the urge to struggle as he violated her in this way, but as he continued, she started to feel somehow pleasured at his amazing tenderness. But before she could fully relax, he knelt down and grabbed hold of her panties. She gave another yelp and tried to block him.

"Let go..." he warned. "Let go, or else."

Hearing the menace in his voice, she let go and brought her arms over her breasts again, nearly crying. She shut her eyes tight, fearing what he might do to her if she continued to fight him.

Unheeding of her reaction, he lowered her panties to the floor and told her to step out, which she reluctantly did. "Go sit on the bed. I got some catching up to do," he instructed. She quickly sat down, relieved for all the standing. On the bed she quickly crossed her legs and tried to cover up as best she could with her arms.

She nervously watched as he started to undress himself. He wasn't very muscular but he seemed fit. Her nervousness nearly turned to fear and then awe when he finished. She had seen her father's penis accidentally once, but this one was quite a bit bigger than his! He bent back down and picked up the robe and "clothes" she wore, then turned around, and to her great shock, threw them into the fireplace.

"You won't need those anymore," he told her as he walked toward her. He stopped right in front of her, with his cock just dangling below her chin. At first she seemed hypnotized by it, but quickly came to and looked away blushing.

He let out a slight chuckle. "It's ok, stare at it. You're going to get really acquainted with it in a moment." She gave him a bewildered look for a moment, and then he commanded, "Kneel on the floor."

She quickly got on the floor and pressed herself against the side of the bed, still trying to cover herself. He sat himself on the bed next to her with his legs wide open. "It's time for your first lesson. Before anything else, you must learn to pleasure me. Come around between my legs."

She slowly and cautiously crawled around his leg and sat on her knees in front of him, keeping her distance from his cock and still not letting her private areas be seen.

"In order to please me, you're going to have to stop covering yourself like that. Lower your hands from your breasts. I've already seen and touched them anyway, right?" His last sentence made sense, and she let her arms slowly to her sides.

"Now come closer, come right up between my legs." She obeyed, but tried to keep as much distance between her and his hanging manhood.

"Hehe, is my cock making you scared?" He grinned at her reluctance to be near his member. "Your first task is to touch it. Just reach out and touch it, understand?" Her eyes filled with panic as she looked back and forth from his face to his penis.

He finally grew impatient at her reluctance and reached to her nipple and twisted it hard. "I said touch it!" She gave a cry in pain and covered her nipple. Chastised, she reluctantly reached out and touched a finger on his cock and quickly pulls away. After a few more seconds she again reached out and softly lays her hand on it, this time keeping it there.

"Good girl. Now take it in your hand. There you go... feel how warm it is?"

"Yes... Master..." she timidly replied, still wanting to let go of it.

"You're doing good. It won't bite you or hurt you in any way. Now start stroking it." She felt her curiosity build as she follows his command. To her amazement it started to grow and harden in her hand. She had never seen this happen before! It seemed both dirty, yet somehow fun. She kept stroking it watching raptly at the change in it.

She was drawn back to his face by the groan he let out. She looked up and saw the ecstasy in his face. Soon he regained his composure and stopped her hand. "You learn quickly," he said with a big smile on his face. "Now for the next part: kiss it."

Again, uncertainty reared its ugly head. Touching was ok, but kissing it?? There was no way she could do that! No way! She doubted she could fit it in her mouth even!

Again he lost his patience and gave her other nipple a sharp twist. This time, as she cried out, he grabbed her head and forced it down, shoving the head of his cock into her mouth. She tried to pull away, but his arms were just too strong. A feeling of helplessness washed over her as his cock kept her mouth wide open, and she couldn't help but start crying. Tears started running down her cheeks as she sobbed around his manhood.

"Cry all you want, but you're going to suck my dick. I told you not to disobey me. If had just done what I said, when I said it, I wouldn't be forcing this on you. Now you have a choice. Either cooperate fully, or the punishments begin, understand?"

The crying stopped and she slowly nodded her head.

He started gently stroking her hair and smiles. "Good girl, now bob your head up and down my cock. Take in as much as you dare without gagging, ok?"

Guided by his hand she complied, moving her lips up and down his shaft, but didn't go more then an inch below the head. She was careful not to let her teeth graze his skin. As she continued, she picked up his scent in her nostrils and his taste on her tongue. A strange sensation entered her lower body. She quickly realized she liked what she's doing! She liked his cock in her mouth! She got more and more enthusiastic in sucking him.

"Ohhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeesssssss...." he moaned. "You're a natural at this! I'm definitely keeping you around!"

After a few minutes, he gently grabbed her hair and pulled his cock out of her mouth. "Wow! I don't wanna come, just yet. I got other lessons for you. Sit on the bed."

Her eagerness was starting to show through as she did what she was told, almost hopping onto the bed.

"My, getting into this, are we?" he asks with great amusement.

She looked away from him, unable to say a word. It was true that she was aroused by this, but she didn't want to admit it.

He went on. "Spread your legs. I haven't properly seen your pussy, yet"

Again she blushed as she shyly opens herself to him. Her pussy lips could clearly be seen with a few thin wisps of brown hair above it. He noticed how it glistened. Clearly she was turned on. "Oh nice... that is so.... nice!" he exclaims.

Hearing his words, her face turns an even deeper shade of red. She may have been turned on, but she was still nervous.

It was his turn to kneel between her legs. "It's time for a quick reward, then your next lesson." He said, and then lowered his head to plant a kiss on her lower lips.

Now the feeling in her loins spread throughout her body. It was the greatest thing she ever experienced! First his kisses, then his tongue as he licked up and down her slit. Instinctively, she gripped the sheets of the bed tight, enjoying every moment.

After about a minute he kissed his way up her body and sucked on her nipples, sending more waves of pleasure through her. But this attention didn't last long.

Soon after, he stood up and reached for his cock and positioned it near her still virgin pussy. "It's time for lesson number two. This is what a cock and a pussy were meant to do." Again she was nervous, but this time it was joined by excitement and desire. "Are you ready?"

She nodded nervously, not sure of how this was going to work. No man had ever done this to her before, and scared her.

With that, he nudged the tip into her. At first she felt a sharp pain and cried out in response. "Please, Master, stop! It hurts!" she cried, but he ignored her pleas. After a few more thrusts, he finally broke through.

She screamed at the stinging pain. It felt like she was being torn apart! He waited a minute for her to calm down with his cock now buried to the root.

"You have a very tight pussy. I can feel it squeezing my cock." He flexes himself inside of her. "You feel that?"

"Y-yes, Master..." She whimpered.

"Good. I'm going to fuck you, now. The pain will eventually go away, so don't worry. Just relax and you will enjoy."

He began pulling his cock out to the head then thrusting all the way back in, slowly at first, but picking up in pace. True to his word, the pain went away and the strange feeling in her loins came back stronger than before. Whimpers of pleasure escaped her lips as the feeling grew even greater,

She could no longer hold her silence. "Oh Master! I love this! Please keep fucking me!" It wasn't long after that the feeling burst inside of her. Her pussy contracted involuntarily around her master's cock as it continued to penetrate her. Her voice grew ragged as she cried out in utter ecstasy. Finally, to the surprise of both, her pussy gushed out all over him and the sheets they were on.

After a minute of this she fell exhausted, happy for this to happen. Still, she was a slave, and she knew this.

True to that thought, he wasn't finished, yet. "Now it's time for the final lesson. After this, your basic training will be complete."

She kept breathing heavily, but nodded her head.

"Good!" he said, then extracted himself from her and started stroking himself, keeping his cock hard. "Turn over, and get your knees under you." She tiredly complies. "Now raise your ass in the air". Again, she tiredly complied.

He spread her cheeks apart, revealing her puckered brown hole. He placed the tip of one finger in and probed around, trying to open it up.

It was then she realized what he was going to do. Lust was quickly replaced by fear as she nearly panicked. "Please, Master! Please don't!!"

"Be quiet!" he barked at her, and gave her a sharp spank. "Your only purpose is to please me, remember?"

The feeling of helplessness nearly overwhelmed her again as tears welled up in her eyes.

"If you relax, it will go smoothly; resist and it will hurt no end. Either way, I'm fucking your ass, got it?!"

"Yes, Master..." She couldn't stop her sobbing as he readied his penis for entry.

"Now, relax yourself and let me in." He placed the tip of his cock on her asshole and pushed himself in.

The pain was excruciating! His cock was going to rip her in half and leave her dead! Her ass involuntarily tried to push the foreign object out, but it wouldn't budge.

He made another sharp spank. "Relax!" She yelped and forced herself to comply.

"It huuurrrrrts! Master, please!"

Again he ignored her pleas and slowly pushed about half of his cock in. From there, he started to fuck her again, this time barely moving, feeling her contract around him.

"Ohhhhh... your ass... You're asshole's so tight! I love it!"

He continued to fuck her, still going slowly, but gradually increasing the distance he moved with each thrust. Although the pain continued, a dark perverse pleasure started to bloom inside of her.

Before she could fully realize that feeling, however, her master grunted heavily and stopped moving. She could feel his cock shoot something into her. He had come.

He extracted his now limp penis from her aching asshole and then tiredly opened the drawer on the bedside table and pulled out a collar. He wrapped it snuggly around her neck and he lay her down on her side. He came in behind her and held her close to him, fondling her meager breasts.

"Now that wasn't so bad, now was it?" he whispered in her ear.

"No, Master"

"Good girl. This collar says you belong to me, now. I own you, body and soul. From now on, you will wear nothing but this collar. You are not to remove this collar, except to bathe.

"You will wait on my every whim. You will fuck where I want, when I want, and who I want Obey me in all my commands, and I will honor your body. Disobey and I will punish it. But judging by your performance, punishments should be few and far between."

"Thank you, Master"

"Now let's sleep. We have a long time to get it all right."

With that, gave her breasts one last squeeze and kissed her neck, then closed his eyes for the night. She followed soon after, unsure of what the future might bring.

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