My New Slave (M/F)

Postby BondedOne » Mon Mar 28, 2016 7:58 am

PROLOGUE
I was on my phone, when suddenly, a text from one of my friends came in. Her name was Megan, but she preferred to go by Myrrh for whatever reason. The text said: "hey Alex, I know this is kinda out of the blue, but did you want to hang out sometime tomorrow?" I was a little shocked. I'd had a crush on Myrrh for the longest time but never though I had any chance.

I responded that it would be great and we worked out a time to meet at her place, she noted her parents wouldn't be home all weekend. Neither would mine. I was excited.

CHAPTER 1
I pulled into Myrrh's driveway and turned off my car. I rang the doorbell and Myrrh came to the door. I expected what she usually wears; a flannel and short shorts, but this time, she was dressed in lingerie. I had no idea that you could even get that when you were only 16 like we were, but there she was wearing it. It was like a corset but with a pair of silky shorts attached to it. Her dyed hair was as it always was, in a messy bun.

"Come on in," she said, yanking my arm, and pulling me inside.

"So where are we gonna go?" I asked, still being pulled by Myrrh. She didn't answer, but I was lead upstairs and into her bedroom. She shoved me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. She kissed me. It was everything I imagined it would be. I pulle her closer to my body and rolled over so I was on top. She didn't protest, she must like it this way, I thought. Slowly but surely, we began taking off each other's clothes in between kisses. She yanked off my t shirt and began unzipping my jeans. I undid the corset and pulled it off, leaving her in her panties and bra. She pulled off my jeans, and left me in my underwear. I reached around her to try to take off her bra, but she stopped me.

CHAPTER 2
"Why can't I take off your bra?" I asked, wanting to see her breasts and go further with her.

"Because," she said "I have an idea."

She went over to her closet and returned with piles and piles of ropes, gags, and other such things. I was in awe. I'd had a secret love of bondage for what seemed like forever, never getting an opportunity to try it in real life.

"Well," I said "you know what would be even better?" Myrrh looked at me excitedly. "What if you were my slave for the weekend?"

Myrrh liked that idea. I grabbed a collar and leash from the pile and fastened is around her neck. I lead her downstairs.

"Now, slave. What can we do first?" I sat down on the couch and pushed her down onto her knees in front of me. "I think first, you should lick my feet."

Myrrh shook her head. "But Alex, I don't-" I yanked on the leash, pulling on her collar and bringing her head close to my crotch.

"You will call me master, slave, and you will do as I say, or else you will be punished. Understood?" Myrrh did not respond. "UNDERSTOOD?!"

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes, master."

"Good. Now do as I say and lick my feet." I let go of the leash. Myrrh grabbed my foot and began to lick it. She soon moved onto the other foot. Once she was done, I stood up. I pulled down my underwear, presenting my erect dick. "Suck it," I told her. "And don't stop unless I tell you to."

"But Al-I mean but master, I don't want to."

"Why not?"

"I just don't want to." I yanked on the leash, pulling Myrrh to her feet.

"What did I say about disobeying orders? Come with me." I lead her up to her room and shoved her onto the bed, face first. I grabbed rope from the pile and tied
Her wrists to the bedposts, as well as her ankles.

"What are you doing?" She asked, her voice shaking.

"Punishing you for disobeying orders," I told her. "Now hush." I grabbed a gag and silenced her. "This is what happens when you don't listen to me," I said. I pulled down her panties, exposing her beautiful ass. She looked scared. I raised my hand and spanked her. Hard. A muffled scream came from her.

I did this for a while, not keeping track of time or how many spanks I did. Her ass was bright red. I untied her ankles and pulled her panties all the way off. Then I untied her wrists, pulled her onto her feet with the leash, and took off her bra. She didn't protest.

"From now on, you will stay completely nude, as punishment. Next time you disobey me, I won't be as gentle," I told her, noticing a whip in the pile.

CHAPTER 3
I removed Myrr's gag and led her downstairs. I pushed her into her knees again, and pulled down my underwear.

"Suck it." I said.

"Yes, master."

Myrrh began giving me a blowjob, starting slowly at first and gradually speeding up. I grabbed her hair as I began to reach orgasm. When I came, I told her to stop. She spit out the cum.

I pushed her to the floor and spanked her. "Did I say spit?" No answer. "DID I?!?"

"No, master."

"Do I have to punish you again?"

"No master."

"At the least, you should expect to suck my dick again this weekend, and if that happens again, you will be punished. Do I make myself clear, slave?"

Myrrh nodded.

"Good." I lead her to the kitchen. "Now make me dinner."

"What should I make, master?"

"Whatever you think will please me the most. If I enjoy it, you get a good night's sleep. If not, things won't be so comfortable for you."

I went upstairs. A half hour later, Myrrh appeared at the door.

"Dinner is ready, master."

I took her leash and grabbed a few rope strands before heading to the kitchen. There were plates of spaghetti on either end. I placed her on one end, and tied her arms behind the chair.

"Excuse me master, but how am I supposed to eat?" She asked.

"Figure it out," I told her. "And if you don't, then I will feed you."

I walked to my end of the table and sat down. I ate a bite of spaghetti, and immediately spat it out. It was terrible. Meanwhile, Myrrh couldn't figure out how to eat the spaghetti, so I came over and fed it to her. She looked disgusted.

"This is awful!" She yelled, trying to squirm away from eating it.

"I know," I said. "And you're going to eat every bite of your plate, and if you protest any more, my plate too." She shut up. I force fed her every single noodle on her plate. I looked at the clock over the oven. It was already 10:00 PM.

"Time for bed," I announced.

CHAPTER 4
I untied Myrrh and led her upstairs.

"Since dinner was not good, your sleep will not be comfortable." I pushed Myrrh to the floor, and sat on her. I grabbed several lengths of rope from the pile. I took her arms and tied them behind her back at the wrists and elbows. Then I tied her ankles, shins, and thighs together. I then took her ankles and connected them to her wrists.

"I have to sleep like this?" She asked.

I spanked her and said I wasn't finished yet. I grabbed a long length of rope and tied it around her near her shoulders, winding above and below her breasts. Then I took the rope and went through her legs, tying a knot where her clitorious is. I went over one of her shoulders, between her breasts, and tied another knot, in a different place. I did this several more times, creating a pleasure able crotch rope for her. She moaned.

"Still not done," I said. I took a ball gag and fastened it around her head. Then I turned her onto her side. I found clothespins and attached them to her nipples, which were pulled tighter because of the rope around her breasts. A muffled scream came from the gag.

Finally, before I climbed into bed, I found a whip and hit her with it. Each time, she screamed, and fidgeted, moving the crotch rope, causing her to moan. After about a half hour of this, I climbed into her bed, and turned out the light. There would be more to come in the morning.

CHAPTER 5.
I woke up at 8:38 AM. Myrrh was still asleep. I grabbed a whip and began hitting her with it until she awoke. I untied her slowly, taking out the crotch rope last, and leaving the clothespins on. I took out the gag and she moaned in discomfort.

"So how was your night, slave?"

"Not good master."

"Glad to hear you were uncomfortable, that was the plan. Now, make breakfast. If it isn't up to par, you don't get to take a shower with me. If it's as bad as last night's dinner, you don't shower at all. Understood?"

"Yes, master."

"Excellent. Now let me take off those clothespins."

Her nipples were red and throbbing. She sighed in relief as I took them off. I spanked her.

"Now go make breakfast. I'll be waiting."

15 minutes later, Myrrh returned. I brought her downstairs, making the same arrangement as I had the night before, with her wrists tied behind her chair. She had made French toast.

I took a bite. It was delicious. I finished mine and helped her eat hers. I brought her upstairs into the bathroom. I turned on the shower.

We climbed in and I pulled in the leash to bring her close to me. I kissed her. She reached down and began stroking my dick. I fondled her breasts and then kissed them. I licked around the nipple teasingly, and eventually started gently sucking on it. I pushed Myrrh to her knees.

"Suck my dick. And swallow this time, slave."

She did as I said. The water running on us was hot. I came and Myrrh swallowed. I turned off the shower and we stepped out. I grabbed two towels. We dried ourselves. I put on underwear but Myrrh stayed nude. I brought her to the bedroom.

"Wash our clothes," I commanded.

"Yes, master."

She picked up the clothes and began taking them to the laundry room.

"By hand."

"Yes, master." I watched over Myrrh as she painstakingly washed my clothes, and hers.

After that, I brought her back to the bedroom. We made out one last time, but I had to leave. I took off the leash and allowed her to get dressed. I put my clothes back on and headed downstairs.

I gave her one last fleeting kiss as I left the house and headed to my car.

EPILOGUE
I was back at home. My phone buzzed and I picked it up. It was Myrrh.

"We should do that again sometime, but I want to be your master ;)"

I was definitely up for that.

THE END...?

Re: My New Slave (M/F)

Postby Maxkaboom » Mon Mar 28, 2016 1:35 pm

Nice story! Keep 'em coming!