The Making of a Slave

The Making of a Slave The Making of a Slave

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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The writer's imagination takes a short trip into the criminal aspect of submission and dominance.

Summary

The writer's imagination takes a short trip into the criminal aspect of submission and dominance.

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Submitted: February 05, 2015

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~THE MAKING OF A SLAVE
BY: Michael Nesbitt
Erotica 

The Making of a Slave

As I write this story, let it be known that I in no way agree with any part of this story in relation to real life. Anyone who does is sick and belongs in jail. This is just a story.
It was a Wednesday afternoon on a warm summers day. I had a craving for something new that was eating at me. I needed a new purpose in life and was searching for the perfect victim. Suddenly, there she was. A beautiful dark haired girl of maybe 17 or 18. 5' 7 103 lbs. , perfect heart shaped ass and nicely developed breasts. I had to have her. I walked up behind her, gave a final look around and pulled out my stun gun and zapped her. She fell into my arms and I carried her to my car and put her inside. I ran around the other side with my heart hammering in my chest. I got in and drove away looking all around for any pursuit. Finding none, I drove out of town to my secluded property with its underground bunker that I converted into a dungeon. I took my new toy from the car and restrained her hands behind her back with each wrist to the opposite elbow. I added a thick leather collar that my new slave would wear for the rest of her life. I treated her gently as I didn't want to hurt her or mark her up... Just yet. I strapped her facedown across a padded table and cut away her clothing, leaving her restrained naked and bound. I went and turned up the heat to a level that would keep her from becoming chill. Soon enough, she was awake, for all she did was scream like a whipped dog. Interesting pun since that's exactly what she would be. I took my time walking around her, careful to keep out of eye sight of her, more for her fear than mine. I finally walked in front of her and sat down on a chair. Good afternoon, slave. I am Master. You will address me - Fuck you creep, she screamed at me, let me go you sick bastard! I told you, I continued asif nothing happened, I am Master and you are slave. I will never let you leave. I intend to paddle you, strap you, cane you and fuck you. You are mine and if you obey me you will be punished, if you disobey me, you'll regret it and I promise you, you'll wish you hadn't. First of all, let's see to that smart mouth of yours. I wouldn't want to let that comment slide. You might not learn to respect me. I got up, walked over to a small chest and removed a heavy strap that was stiff, 13 inches long, 4 inches wide and 1/2 inch thick with holes drilled in it. I stood behind her raised it above my head and brought it down hard on her quivering naked ass. As a wide welt was raised so was her voice as she screamed in agony. This young thing had never felt a strap on her bottom. How wonderful. I would be popping her cherry in more than one way. I settled into a tempo of delivering a hard viscous thrashing to her bottom.
Shescreamed and cried and squirmed trying to avoid the cruel licks of the strap but couldn't. Finally she just laid there sobbing. It pleased me greatly to see her bottom covered in welts. I rubbed my hands across her tenderized bottom and noticed that my cock was getting hard. I walked back to the chest, replaced the strap and removed a cane and walked back over and sat down in front of my crying slave. Now, I continued, let's start again. I want you to understand that I will not hesitate to punish you. In fact, I will enjoy it. Now, are you ready for masters cock? Please don't , she begged? I will give you a choice, I said reasonably, my cock or my cane and then I'll ask again. Are you a virgin, I asked suddenly? Yes, she responded. I reached up and smacked her hard across her face. Yes WHAT, slave, I demanded? Yes MASTER, she responded quickly. That's better slave, forget again and my cane will welt a reminder on your ass. I stood in front of her and undressed. When I pulled my things down she let out a little cry of panic. Oh yes sweet thing, I chided, it's quite huge isn't it? It's going to stretch you out real good. I walked over to a table and picked up a tube of lube and squirted some on my cock and went over and put some on her asshole and virgin pussy. I lined up and pushed the head into the soft folds of her tight pussy. I gripped both her hips and braced myself and slammed forward, driving my huge cock deep into her virgin pussy, ripping her maidenhead apart and stretching her wide. I kept the pressure and allowed my cock to sink deeper and deeper and she screamed in pain. Finally I stopped half way buried in her and pulled out until just the head was still inside. I rammed into her again, driving my cock deeper this time. I began to give her powerful thrusts over and ver again u til I was balls deep inside her. I then began to pound her as fast and hard as I could. For 20 minutes she screamed as my cock drove her into a frenzy causing her to cum twice. Her pussy was hot and I hated pulling out of her but I had a new place to bury it and I did just that. I slowly pushed my cock up her ass and she really started to squirm then. She howled as I slowly buried inch after inch of my massive cock into her tight virigin ass. She was so tight but the lube helped guide my cock deeper and deeper. I just kept the pressure on and stretched deeper and deeper until finally I was all in. It took ten minutes and it felt like my cock was being crushed but I pulled out about half way and drive back in gently but firmly. Over and over , I stroked her tight ass slowly increasing the tempo and strength of my thrusts until I was pounding her ass as she howled and fought to get free. Finally I felt myself peaking and slammed deeply into her and came in her ass. My long snake slithered out of her tight ass slapped limply against my thigh. My slave just slumped down, completely worn out and well fucked. Little did she know that we were only getting started.
To be continued

 


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