Miss Hanna

Postby TheDrummer94 » Sun Mar 31, 2013 7:59 pm

Sorry it's taken so long to post this. I've been coming up with a newer storyline, so this one starts different than how the last one ends.

It had been a year since I had left Miss Hanna's house. I've been living as a maid/slave for my aunt since then, training for Hanna. I spent every night, bound, gagged, and blindfolded behind a locked door. I was taught not to speak unless spoken to, and all other things a slave should know.

The car ride up to Hanna's house seemed extremely long. I was left unbound, and I was allowed to wear my own clothes, not the cotton rags that my aunt made me wear while I was serving her. My suitcase was in the trunk of the car. I was so excited to finally begin my slavery for Miss Hanna.

We arrived at their house early in the morning. I can see why they made me wait a year before I came back. There house was another story bigger, and all the siding had been redone. We walked up to the door, and rang the doorbell.
"Are you nervous?" My aunt asked me.
"Not really," I replied, shaking with excitement.
Hilary answered the door, and smiled, "Welcome, Taylor."
She took my suitcase, and my aunt left.
"Hanna is downstairs."
"I see you remodeled the house."
"Yep, now, each of us have our own floor. I'm in the top floor, Kaylee, the third level; Jenna's on the second level, and Hanna is in the basement, with the dungeon."
"Sounds perfect."
At that moment, Hanna came upstairs. She walked in stood in front of me, and didn't say anything.
"I thought you'd be better trained than that, pet," she winked at me. "Get down on your knees."
I did as I was told, and a ball gag was strapped into my mouth.
"I'll take it from here, mom," My mistress said, taking the suitcase. "Get up and follow me, slave. I've got a surprise for you."
We walked through the first floor to a staircase. At the bottom of the staircase, there was a heavy, steel door with a number pad next to it. She covered my eyes with her hand, and punched in the number.
"You need a code to get in and out, so I can't have you knowing the code, pet."
She opened the door to reveal the first room of her floor. The walls were painted orange. It was her bedroom. There was a closet, her bed, which was covered with a fur blanket, and a nightstand. There was a door next to her bed, which we went through.
It led to a hallway. About halfway down, there were two closet doors. Both had locks on them.
"Get on your knees, slave."
I did as I was told, and she took out a ring of keys, and unlocked both doors. She opened them to reveal that they were both filled with fur coats.
"I've acquired a taste for fur since you've left, pet. These belong to me, though. You don't get to touch them, unless I tell you otherwise. Do you understand?"
I nodded my head.
"Alright, get up."
We walked to the end of the hall, where there was another door. There was a bar on the door that lined up perfectly with a bar on the wall. I assumed it was so I could be chained into the room. We walked in, and in the corner, there was a cage big enough to fit a twin sized mattress and a smaller cage next to it. There was a wooden chair in the corner across from the cage. Against the wall between the two, there was a giant wooden X. There were two plastic containers against the wall. One was marked 'rope' and the other was marked 'misc'. I was on my knees in the middle of the room. The walls were painted pink. The floor was covered in pink shag carpeting.
I heard the main door to the floor open and close. A guy our age, with dark hair and an athletic build walked into the bedroom and smiled.
"I hope you don't mind that I invited my friend over. I told him I was getting a slave, and he said he wanted to see."
"Can I tie him up?" He asked Hanna.
"Well, of course!"
He brought the chair over to me, and I sat in it. Taking out the ropes from the bin, he began to tightly tie my wrists to the frame of the chair. Soon, my whole upper body was restrained.
"So, you're here to be my personal sex slave, right, pet?" Hanna asked me.
I nodded my head.
"And would you happen to be bisexual?" Her voice got flirty.
I nodded my head again.
"Excellent, because this guy is also going to be your master."
"You don't need to know my name," he said. "Because you're nothing but a dirty little pet. I own you, and that's all you need to know about me."
"Last time you were my slave, I was physically rough on you. This time around, I think you'll find that I'm going to be more emotionally rough on you. I'm going to tease you and degrade you every chance I get. Don't think I won't, either. Nothing in this room comes without earning it. That means that agreement we worked out, where you're my boyfriend on the weekends, won't start for a month. Until then, you're going to be our full time slave. Sound good, slut?"
I nodded my head.
Before Master tied my legs to the chair, he took my pants and underwear off.
"Oh, look how little he is," he laughed.
"I know, right?" Miss Hanna said with arrogance in her voice. "Your master is gay, so he's seen plenty of cocks."
Master continued to laugh as he tied my legs to the chair. After he was finished, I struggled, but couldn't get the knots loose.
After I proved I was really helpless, master grabbed onto my half-erect cock, and began to stroke.
"Here's a little present for your first day here, pet," He kissed my ball gag. "I can't wait to have a little slave to play with."
I finished quickly, and he rubbed the residue on my forehead. After that, they both left the room together.
That concluded my first night with my new owners.

To be continued.

Re: Miss Hanna

Postby infamous » Mon Apr 01, 2013 4:47 pm

Love it so far!

Re: Miss Hanna

Postby bondagegirl » Sat Apr 13, 2013 5:48 pm

Please continue!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Re: Miss Hanna

Postby TheDrummer94 » Sun Apr 14, 2013 12:48 pm

After spending the night bound to the chair, Miss Hanna came in and untied me.
"Morning, pig," she greeted me. I tried to return the greeting, but the gag prevented me from doing so. She laughed at my attempt.
"Your master is working until later today, so for right now, you're all mine."
She took the gag out of my mouth.
"Yes, mistress."
"Go sit in the corner like a good little bitch, and I'll be back in a minute."
I did as I was told, and she came back with several bottles of cream.
"Get over here, pig."
I crawled over to her, and sat on my knees in front of her. My shirt was removed, leaving me completely naked.
"Do you know what itching cream is, pet?" She asked me with an evil gleam in her eye.
"No, Miss Hanna."
"It's going to burn when I put it on."
"Are you going to give me a handjob with that?"
She slapped my face.
"Don't you ever speak without my permission again, slave," She growled. "And I told you, nothing in this room comes without working for it. I was just going to tie you up and rub this on your chest. Now, I'm thinking your whole body would be nice, covered in this."
"Yes, Miss Hanna."
She tied my wrists in front of me, and threw the remainder of the rope through a metal hook, hanging from the ceiling. She pulled down on the rope until my hands were extended fully over my head. She took a metal bar, and forced me to spread my legs, tying the bar in between them. This forced my legs to stay apart. She took put on a pair of rubber gloves, and squirted some of the cream in her hand.
"I was only going to leave you like this for a half hour, but since you decided to speak out of turn, and assumed that you were going to get a reward without working for it, I'm upping it to an hour and a half. As you may have noticed, we're the only house for miles, and everyone in this house knows what you are, so there will be no gag. I'm going to watch you suffer the entire time, too."
She was smiling the biggest smile I've ever seen her smile. She began to rub the cream onto my crotch. The minute she put it on, it began to burn. I squirmed, and she just laughed.
By the time my entire body was covered, I could barely stand it. I needed to itch everything so badly, but couldn't. I was moaning, and my mistress just laughed at me.
"Your hour and a half starts now, piggy," she giggled as I stood in complete agony. It may have been painful, but I was loving every minute of it. It felt so good to finally be used and abused by Miss Hanna.

The hour and a half went by so slowly. Miss Hanna spent the entire time sitting in the chair, watching me suffer. She would laugh and giggle every once in a while, but mostly, she just sat and watched. I loved how she had no regard for my suffering. It made me really feel owned.
After the hour and a half was up, I was untied, and taken to the bathroom.
"Enjoy your shower, bitch."
She never left the room as I washed the itching cream off of my body. It took longer than I thought it would, and she would spank me every time I tried to itch. I was only allowed to use my palms to wash the cream off.

After my body was free of the itching, she took me back into the dungeon, and put me down on my knees.
"I have a request from Master, slave," She said, opening the box that said 'misc.' "He wants me to make sure that your ass is ready for him."
She pulled out a strap-on, and held it in front of my face.
"Have you ever had anything in your ass before, pet?"
"No, Miss Hanna."
"Cute. Now, I suppose you deserve a bit of a reward after that cream ordeal. I'm going to be the nicest mistress on earth, and allow you to wear one of my furs while I ram this into you. How does that sound?"
"Very good, ma'am."
She took me to the closet, where I was given a pink fur coat. She then took me to her bedroom, and tied me facedown to the bed.
"Once again, I'm not going to gag you, because I want to here you scream and moan with pleasure, like a good slave should."
"Yes, Miss Hanna."
After lubing herself up, she shoved the piece into my ass. I gasped and shouted in surprise and pain.
"You're a lot tighter than I imagined, slut," she laughed. "Master is going to love that."
She rode me for twenty minutes before she pulled it out, and strapped a gag in my mouth.
"I have to go wash your filth off of my dildo, so I'm leaving you on my bed until I'm done. If you get any of your dirty, nasty sweat or semen on my beautiful fur blanket, you will be severely punished.

After she was finished cleaning her piece, she untied me from the bed, another wicked gleam in her eye.
"Talking about sweat made me realize something I want to do with you. I'll be right back, whore."
She left the basement, and came back with the pink fursuit that belonged to Jenna.
"You're gong to put this on, along with three of my heaviest coats, and then you're going to be wrapped in a blanket. You will stay like that until Master gets here to put you to use.
She wasn't joking about how heavy her coats were. They were extremely warm. My arms were tied to my sides, my legs were tied together, and then I was wrapped in a large wool blanket that belonged to Hilary. She used leather straps to make sure the blanket wouldn't come unrolled. I was completely helpless, but I was enveloped in the warmth of the fur, so I felt really good.
"Your master will be here in about two hours, so you get to spend the next couple hours sweating for your mistress. I hope you enjoy it, slave."

To be continued.

Re: Miss Hanna

Postby bondagegirl » Sun Apr 28, 2013 10:08 am

Please continue!!!

Re: Miss Hanna

Postby hp9701 » Wed Jun 26, 2013 1:11 pm

got to finish !