Just a dominant man from the Midwest posting what turns me on and gets my blood flowing.
Love to chat with other like minded people. Looking for my next slave. No experience required, willing to train.
I believe men were meant to lead and women follow and serve.
Chats welcome.
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Your first night was a lot less restful than you would have liked. Every time you started getting to sleep either the vibrator would start again or you would try to roll over only to be awakened by the cuffs locking you to the bed. The vibrator was extremely frustrating because it was set low enough to keep you excited but not high enough to make you cum, Then just when you were getting all worked up, it would stop, leaving you desperate and your cunt dripping. You were so wet it was dripping down the crack of your ass creating a wet spot on the bed. After it stops, you lay in bed trying to relax, waiting for the next round of torments.
On top of the vibrator, after the pain of the spanking your Master had given you earlier had died down, there was a burning heat the radiated up into your cunt and then there was that plug your Master had shoved into your ass. As the night wore on, you would get used to the plug being there only to be reminded of its presence when the vibrator turned on, causing you to squirm around. All this left you so very horny and wanting, with a hope your Master would use you for his pleasure when he woke up and then allow you cum. Unfortunately, you were forced to lie there, enduring hour after hour of this torture not getting much sleep throughout the night.
Only half awake, you hear the sound of the basement door being opened, then footsteps coming down the stairs. Keys jingle and you hear the lock click, then the door to your cell opens revealing your Master. “How did it sleep last night,” he says smiling down at you. You glare back at him. “He knows you can’t answer that with the ball gag in your mouth plus he knows damn well how you slept,” you think to yourself. He smiles again then pointing up high on the wall saying “Its first night as my slave was all recorded so it can have a record of this experience.” Glancing up, you notice the camera mounted high on the wall directed at the bed you are laying on. “I hope it doesn’t mind but really it doesn’t have much of a choice in the matter,” he says with a smirk.
“Let’s get it unlocked and get it fed,” he says as he starts unlocking you from the bed. Once unlocked, he helps you to your feet then proceeds to remove the harness that held the vibrator to your cunt. Sighing loudly, you are relieved that it has finally been removed and its torment is over. He reaches up behind your head, unlocking and removing the ball gag. “Arms behind your back,” he commands then without waiting for you to respond gabs first one then the other attaching the cuffs together behind your back. “Kneel,” he says pointing to the floor. Once you are kneeling, he unzips his pants, pulling out his cock. “Suck,” He commands. Taking his semi limp cock into your mouth, you start to suck feeling it harden in your mouth. Moving your mouth up and down the shaft, you look forward to pleasing your Master. He grabs your head and like last time starts using your mouth to masturbate him. He pumps into your mouth using you for his pleasure. Feeling him stiffen, he pulls out his cock then as you watch starts masturbating over the bowl of whatever he has brought you to eat. Letting out an “Oh Yeah!” as he shoots his load of cum all over the food. “Just wanted to add a little more protein to your breakfast,” he says smiling.
Taking a spoon, he digs out a spoonful then looking at you says, “Open up.” Reluctantly you open your mouth, feeling the spoon slide inside. As you close your mouth over the spoon as he starts pulling the spoon away depositing the spoonful of whatever this is on your tongue. “Could be worse,” you think to your self as you taste the food then start chewing. It tastes like oatmeal with a strange grainy texture and the cum he has just deposited. When finished, you open your mouth again realizing how hungry you are. With all the excitement yesterday, the last meal you had eaten was before you boarded the plane. As he proceeds to feed you, you realize this is the first time someone has spoon-fed you since you were a little kid. With this thought, another thought pops into your head. He has taken complete control over you, you cannot even feed myself.
Once done with breakfast, he asks, “Does it need to use the toilet again before we get started?” You Look up at him and answer “Yes Master,” then wait until he clips the leash to your collar then leads you over to the kitty litter box. This time it is a little easier to piss in front of him but it is still humiliating. Standing over the box, you wonder how you will ever be able to take a shit with him watching. This thought makes you shudder. Sensing you are done, he reaches down, pulls off some toilet paper from the roll beside the box then wipes your cunt dropping the tissue into the litter box.
“I am sure it is all wet and sweaty from its flight and its first night, so I am going to clean it up.” With that, he clips a leash on your collar, leading you over to a bench filled with whips and other assorted toys, as he grabs a brush then moves over to a shower head in the ceiling of the basement that you hadn’t noticed before. Clipping the leash to a ring in the wall, he walks over to a valve in the ceiling, turning on the water then walks back to check on its temperature. Walking back he adjusts the valves slightly then walks back unclipping you from the wall.
Leading you over to the shower, he unclips the leash then pushes you under the water. You scream as you feel the water hit you then jump out from under its spray. “Fuck that is cold,” you mutter under your breath. He has made sure the water is relatively cold but not totally unbearable. He starts to put you back under the water but you struggle as hard as you can, slipping from his grasp. As you twist away from him, you feel him grab the hair at the back of your head then yank you back to him. “Where does it think it is going?” he asks. Reaching up he transfers your hair to his left hand then you feel a sharp pain in first your right tit then your left. With your hands bound behind your back, there is nothing you can do to stop it. Over and over he spanks your tits until tears form in your eyes. “Do not pull away from me again or next time will be worse!” he says menacingly. “It will endure a colder shower because it pleases me.”
“Now let’s get it cleaned up so we can get on with the rest of our day,” he says directing you under the water. Again the cold water is a shock to your system but actually feels good on your burning tits, taking some of the fire away. Once the water is covering your body, he pulls you out from under the water, grabs some soap and the brush then pours soap over the front side of your body. Taking the brush, he starts scrubbing the front of you leaving your skin slightly red from the bristles. Mind you the brush he is using is one you would normally associate with cleaning floors. Using the brush on your sore tits hurts like hell since just moments ago they had been turned bright red with his hand. He pays special attention to your cunt, making sure it is clean. Feel it sliding up and down your cunt, you cry out as those hard bristles are hell on your sensitive clit. Even with the harshness of the bristles, you feel like you could come with each stroke of the brush.
Once the front is scrubbed good and clean, he commands you to turn around and waits patiently for you to obey. As you turn, he starts scrubbing your back. Working down your back, he reaches your ass and starts scrubbing up and down your ass crack. The bristles feel rough against your asshole as he makes sure it is nice and clean. With the scrubbing complete, he takes you by the hair and pushes you under the cold water again. Shivering, you wait as he rinses you off then he pushes your head under the water to gets your hair nice and wet. Pulling out some shampoo he lathers up your hair then pushes you back under the water, rinsing out the shampoo.
Goosebumps cover your skin as he grabs a towel and dries you. When done, he says, “There it is clean and ready for our long day.” Turning you around so you are facing away from you tells you to stay while he walks over the bench, returning with a brush, he starts to brush your hair. “This feels nice,” you think to yourself. He continues to brush your hair until he feels all the rats have been removed. Once done brushing your hair he tells you, “Now that it is clean and ready, we can start its training.”
“The first thing we are going to do is determine your current pain limits,” he says. Leading you over to a spot in the basement, you notice two chains hanging from the ceiling. Once there, he unclips the cuffs from behind your back, taking each wrist then attaching the cuffs to the chains hanging down from the ceiling. He pulls them tight enough that you are standing on the balls of your feet. Once you are attached to the chains, he unclips the leash then walks over to his workbench. He opens a drawer pulling out two lengths of chains then walks back to where you are hanging. He attaches one chain to a ring in the floor that you hadn’t noticed before, then pulls your leg out, spreading them then attaching the chain to the cuff around your ankle. Walking around to the other side, he does the same thing with your other leg. There you are, arms pulled out to either side of you, your legs spread about a foot wider than shoulders with your feet barely touching the floor. Standing up, he takes a few steps back then takes a long look at you. As he does, you think to yourself that you feel like a piece of property put on display. That thought makes you shiver.
“Since it is new to being a slave, I will explain what I am about to do,” he says. “I am going to test your pain tolerances.” “First I am going to warm you up with a nice hand spanking like last night.”
“After that, I plan to introduce you to the sensation of a flogger then finally the sting of a single tail whip.”
“Since you have requested not to be allowed to have a safe-word reasoning that to have one would make it feel like you were not truly a slave, I will go until I think you have had enough.”
With that, your Master walks behind you standing on the left side. Reaches down he slides two fingers down between your cunt lips then inside your cunt as he slowly starts to rub your clit with his thumb. As he distracts you by rubbing your clit, you let out a scream as the first blow hit your ass. Not that it hurt that bad but you were shocked by the suddenness of the blow. You feel his fingers sliding in and out of your cunt as the blows continue to come down on your ass cheeks. As he continues spanking your ass, you lose track of how many swats he has given you. As you were already excited from last night's vibrator experience, you are already on edge as he continues fucking your cunt as he spanks you. As you let out a loud moan, he leans down and says loudly into your ear “You do not have permission to cum!” He is watching you closely and just before you are about to cum, he stops spanking your ass, pulls his fingers out of your cunt then orders you to open your mouth. As you open your mouth, he sticks his fingers that had been in your cunt inside your mouth ordering, “Clean them cunt!”
Hanging there by your wrists with your ass throbbing, you wonder if you will be able to handle what is coming next. You watch as he walks over to his bench looking over his selections of whips. He comes back carrying this multi-stranded whip with a braided silver and black handle. You are not sure how many strands it has but they all look to be fairly long and thick. “This is going to be painful,” you think to yourself as you watch him swinging the whip while walking around your body. Feeling the thud of the strands as they hit then the sting that follows, you let out a moan as the first stoke hits. Over and over he hits your body, moving from your upper back to your ass then around to your front, hitting your tits. Moving lower, you feel the lashes on your stomach, over your cunt then a few nasty stokes to each of your inner thighs. Moving behind you, you feel the whip strands slapping up between your legs slapping your cunt over and over. You let out a scream as the lashes sting your cunt and slap at your clit. Over time, it feels like your cunt is on fire.
By this time you are squirming as much as your bounds will allow you, trying to get away from the whip but to no avail. He continues until your whole body is tingling from the strokes. You feel like you are starting to float and the pain all starts blurring together. A sense of peace engulfs you as you close your eyes. Suddenly you are aware that he is stoking your face and open your eyes. Looking into your eyes he says smiling, “Welcome back slave.”
Watching him walk away, you realize this was a lot better than your fantasies. The pain reinforcing that you are just his property to do with as he pleases. Having to endure what your Master wants you to endure is just what you wanted when you first started talking to him. As he walks back, you notice he has what looks like the bullwhip only maybe a little shorter. He walks up to you then steps back, measuring the distance of the whip. The next thing you know there is an explosion of pain to your right nipple then your left as the tail of the whip strikes each nipple. You start screaming from the pain only to feel another strike to your stomach right above your cunt. Again and again, the whip reaches out to your body, each time it hits you feel an explosion of pain.
Walking behind you, you feel the whip striking your ass. Each time it does, you let out another scream. Over and over again it hits your body causing streaks of pain. Just as suddenly as it starts, the whipping stops. Glancing down at your body, you notice all the red strips crisscrossing your body. As you stand here crying and staring at the stripes a strange thought enters your mind. You feel pride in that you endured this for your Master.
You feel him unhook first one ankle then the next followed by your wrists, he looks into your eyes smiling and says, “You did well Useless.” Hearing those four words made you smile and your heart swell. “He is pleased with me,” you think to yourself. With that he slips the leash onto your collar then walks over to his bench, opening a drawer. Pulling out a container, he then leads you over to the bed, ordering you to lay down on your stomach. Opening the lid to the container, he puts some on his fingers inside then starts rubbing it all over your back, ass, and thighs. Whatever is in the container starts to relieve a little of the pain and burning from the whipping.
Ordering you to turn over, he does the same thing to your front. He pays special attention to your nipples as he rolls them between his thumb and finger. As he moves down your body, you feel two fingers sliding between the lips of your cunt then inside you. “Did this turn it on?” he asks pulling out very wet fingers. “Yes Master, your slave is excited,” you say hoping he will use you for his pleasure. You watch as this time he sticks the fingers inside his own mouth to clean them off.
Instead of using you though, he starts to attach your cuffs to the bed. Standing up, he walks out of the cell locking the door to the cell behind him. Looking through the bars to your cell he says, “I will be back in a while so we can continue your training my slave.” “Think about its experience this morning while I am gone,” he says as he walks away climbing back up the stairs then locking the door to the basement.
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Trip to see your Master - Chapter 3
Your first night was a lot less restful than you would have liked. Every time you started getting to sleep either the vibrator would start again or you would try to roll over only to be awakened by the cuffs locking you to the bed. The vibrator was extremely frustrating because it was set low enough to keep you excited but not high enough to make you cum, Then just when you were getting all worked up, it would stop, leaving you desperate and your cunt dripping. You were so wet it was dripping down the crack of your ass creating a wet spot on the bed. After it stops, you lay in bed trying to relax, waiting for the next round of torments.
On top of the vibrator, after the pain of the spanking your Master had given you earlier had died down, there was a burning heat the radiated up into your cunt and then there was that plug your Master had shoved into your ass. As the night wore on, you would get used to the plug being there only to be reminded of its presence when the vibrator turned on, causing you to squirm around. All this left you so very horny and wanting, with a hope your Master would use you for his pleasure when he woke up and then allow you cum. Unfortunately, you were forced to lie there, enduring hour after hour of this torture not getting much sleep throughout the night.
Only half awake, you hear the sound of the basement door being opened, then footsteps coming down the stairs. Keys jingle and you hear the lock click, then the door to your cell opens revealing your Master. “How did it sleep last night,” he says smiling down at you. You glare back at him. “He knows you can’t answer that with the ball gag in your mouth plus he knows damn well how you slept,” you think to yourself. He smiles again then pointing up high on the wall saying “Its first night as my slave was all recorded so it can have a record of this experience.” Glancing up, you notice the camera mounted high on the wall directed at the bed you are laying on. “I hope it doesn’t mind but really it doesn’t have much of a choice in the matter,” he says with a smirk.
“Let’s get it unlocked and get it fed,” he says as he starts unlocking you from the bed. Once unlocked, he helps you to your feet then proceeds to remove the harness that held the vibrator to your cunt. Sighing loudly, you are relieved that it has finally been removed and its torment is over. He reaches up behind your head, unlocking and removing the ball gag. “Arms behind your back,” he commands then without waiting for you to respond gabs first one then the other attaching the cuffs together behind your back. “Kneel,” he says pointing to the floor. Once you are kneeling, he unzips his pants, pulling out his cock. “Suck,” He commands. Taking his semi limp cock into your mouth, you start to suck feeling it harden in your mouth. Moving your mouth up and down the shaft, you look forward to pleasing your Master. He grabs your head and like last time starts using your mouth to masturbate him. He pumps into your mouth using you for his pleasure. Feeling him stiffen, he pulls out his cock then as you watch starts masturbating over the bowl of whatever he has brought you to eat. Letting out an “Oh Yeah!” as he shoots his load of cum all over the food. “Just wanted to add a little more protein to your breakfast,” he says smiling.
Taking a spoon, he digs out a spoonful then looking at you says, “Open up.” Reluctantly you open your mouth, feeling the spoon slide inside. As you close your mouth over the spoon as he starts pulling the spoon away depositing the spoonful of whatever this is on your tongue. “Could be worse,” you think to your self as you taste the food then start chewing. It tastes like oatmeal with a strange grainy texture and the cum he has just deposited. When finished, you open your mouth again realizing how hungry you are. With all the excitement yesterday, the last meal you had eaten was before you boarded the plane. As he proceeds to feed you, you realize this is the first time someone has spoon-fed you since you were a little kid. With this thought, another thought pops into your head. He has taken complete control over you, you cannot even feed myself.
Once done with breakfast, he asks, “Does it need to use the toilet again before we get started?” You Look up at him and answer “Yes Master,” then wait until he clips the leash to your collar then leads you over to the kitty litter box. This time it is a little easier to piss in front of him but it is still humiliating. Standing over the box, you wonder how you will ever be able to take a shit with him watching. This thought makes you shudder. Sensing you are done, he reaches down, pulls off some toilet paper from the roll beside the box then wipes your cunt dropping the tissue into the litter box.
“I am sure it is all wet and sweaty from its flight and its first night, so I am going to clean it up.” With that, he clips a leash on your collar, leading you over to a bench filled with whips and other assorted toys, as he grabs a brush then moves over to a shower head in the ceiling of the basement that you hadn’t noticed before. Clipping the leash to a ring in the wall, he walks over to a valve in the ceiling, turning on the water then walks back to check on its temperature. Walking back he adjusts the valves slightly then walks back unclipping you from the wall.
Leading you over to the shower, he unclips the leash then pushes you under the water. You scream as you feel the water hit you then jump out from under its spray. “Fuck that is cold,” you mutter under your breath. He has made sure the water is relatively cold but not totally unbearable. He starts to put you back under the water but you struggle as hard as you can, slipping from his grasp. As you twist away from him, you feel him grab the hair at the back of your head then yank you back to him. “Where does it think it is going?” he asks. Reaching up he transfers your hair to his left hand then you feel a sharp pain in first your right tit then your left. With your hands bound behind your back, there is nothing you can do to stop it. Over and over he spanks your tits until tears form in your eyes. “Do not pull away from me again or next time will be worse!” he says menacingly. “It will endure a colder shower because it pleases me.”
“Now let’s get it cleaned up so we can get on with the rest of our day,” he says directing you under the water. Again the cold water is a shock to your system but actually feels good on your burning tits, taking some of the fire away. Once the water is covering your body, he pulls you out from under the water, grabs some soap and the brush then pours soap over the front side of your body. Taking the brush, he starts scrubbing the front of you leaving your skin slightly red from the bristles. Mind you the brush he is using is one you would normally associate with cleaning floors. Using the brush on your sore tits hurts like hell since just moments ago they had been turned bright red with his hand. He pays special attention to your cunt, making sure it is clean. Feel it sliding up and down your cunt, you cry out as those hard bristles are hell on your sensitive clit. Even with the harshness of the bristles, you feel like you could come with each stroke of the brush.
Once the front is scrubbed good and clean, he commands you to turn around and waits patiently for you to obey. As you turn, he starts scrubbing your back. Working down your back, he reaches your ass and starts scrubbing up and down your ass crack. The bristles feel rough against your asshole as he makes sure it is nice and clean. With the scrubbing complete, he takes you by the hair and pushes you under the cold water again. Shivering, you wait as he rinses you off then he pushes your head under the water to gets your hair nice and wet. Pulling out some shampoo he lathers up your hair then pushes you back under the water, rinsing out the shampoo.
Goosebumps cover your skin as he grabs a towel and dries you. When done, he says, “There it is clean and ready for our long day.” Turning you around so you are facing away from you tells you to stay while he walks over the bench, returning with a brush, he starts to brush your hair. “This feels nice,” you think to yourself. He continues to brush your hair until he feels all the rats have been removed. Once done brushing your hair he tells you, “Now that it is clean and ready, we can start its training.”
“The first thing we are going to do is determine your current pain limits,” he says. Leading you over to a spot in the basement, you notice two chains hanging from the ceiling. Once there, he unclips the cuffs from behind your back, taking each wrist then attaching the cuffs to the chains hanging down from the ceiling. He pulls them tight enough that you are standing on the balls of your feet. Once you are attached to the chains, he unclips the leash then walks over to his workbench. He opens a drawer pulling out two lengths of chains then walks back to where you are hanging. He attaches one chain to a ring in the floor that you hadn’t noticed before, then pulls your leg out, spreading them then attaching the chain to the cuff around your ankle. Walking around to the other side, he does the same thing with your other leg. There you are, arms pulled out to either side of you, your legs spread about a foot wider than shoulders with your feet barely touching the floor. Standing up, he takes a few steps back then takes a long look at you. As he does, you think to yourself that you feel like a piece of property put on display. That thought makes you shiver.
“Since it is new to being a slave, I will explain what I am about to do,” he says. “I am going to test your pain tolerances.” “First I am going to warm you up with a nice hand spanking like last night.”
“After that, I plan to introduce you to the sensation of a flogger then finally the sting of a single tail whip.”
“Since you have requested not to be allowed to have a safe-word reasoning that to have one would make it feel like you were not truly a slave, I will go until I think you have had enough.”
With that, your Master walks behind you standing on the left side. Reaches down he slides two fingers down between your cunt lips then inside your cunt as he slowly starts to rub your clit with his thumb. As he distracts you by rubbing your clit, you let out a scream as the first blow hit your ass. Not that it hurt that bad but you were shocked by the suddenness of the blow. You feel his fingers sliding in and out of your cunt as the blows continue to come down on your ass cheeks. As he continues spanking your ass, you lose track of how many swats he has given you. As you were already excited from last night's vibrator experience, you are already on edge as he continues fucking your cunt as he spanks you. As you let out a loud moan, he leans down and says loudly into your ear “You do not have permission to cum!” He is watching you closely and just before you are about to cum, he stops spanking your ass, pulls his fingers out of your cunt then orders you to open your mouth. As you open your mouth, he sticks his fingers that had been in your cunt inside your mouth ordering, “Clean them cunt!”
Hanging there by your wrists with your ass throbbing, you wonder if you will be able to handle what is coming next. You watch as he walks over to his bench looking over his selections of whips. He comes back carrying this multi-stranded whip with a braided silver and black handle. You are not sure how many strands it has but they all look to be fairly long and thick. “This is going to be painful,” you think to yourself as you watch him swinging the whip while walking around your body. Feeling the thud of the strands as they hit then the sting that follows, you let out a moan as the first stoke hits. Over and over he hits your body, moving from your upper back to your ass then around to your front, hitting your tits. Moving lower, you feel the lashes on your stomach, over your cunt then a few nasty stokes to each of your inner thighs. Moving behind you, you feel the whip strands slapping up between your legs slapping your cunt over and over. You let out a scream as the lashes sting your cunt and slap at your clit. Over time, it feels like your cunt is on fire.
By this time you are squirming as much as your bounds will allow you, trying to get away from the whip but to no avail. He continues until your whole body is tingling from the strokes. You feel like you are starting to float and the pain all starts blurring together. A sense of peace engulfs you as you close your eyes. Suddenly you are aware that he is stoking your face and open your eyes. Looking into your eyes he says smiling, “Welcome back slave.”
Watching him walk away, you realize this was a lot better than your fantasies. The pain reinforcing that you are just his property to do with as he pleases. Having to endure what your Master wants you to endure is just what you wanted when you first started talking to him. As he walks back, you notice he has what looks like the bullwhip only maybe a little shorter. He walks up to you then steps back, measuring the distance of the whip. The next thing you know there is an explosion of pain to your right nipple then your left as the tail of the whip strikes each nipple. You start screaming from the pain only to feel another strike to your stomach right above your cunt. Again and again, the whip reaches out to your body, each time it hits you feel an explosion of pain.
Walking behind you, you feel the whip striking your ass. Each time it does, you let out another scream. Over and over again it hits your body causing streaks of pain. Just as suddenly as it starts, the whipping stops. Glancing down at your body, you notice all the red strips crisscrossing your body. As you stand here crying and staring at the stripes a strange thought enters your mind. You feel pride in that you endured this for your Master.
You feel him unhook first one ankle then the next followed by your wrists, he looks into your eyes smiling and says, “You did well Useless.” Hearing those four words made you smile and your heart swell. “He is pleased with me,” you think to yourself. With that he slips the leash onto your collar then walks over to his bench, opening a drawer. Pulling out a container, he then leads you over to the bed, ordering you to lay down on your stomach. Opening the lid to the container, he puts some on his fingers inside then starts rubbing it all over your back, ass, and thighs. Whatever is in the container starts to relieve a little of the pain and burning from the whipping.
Ordering you to turn over, he does the same thing to your front. He pays special attention to your nipples as he rolls them between his thumb and finger. As he moves down your body, you feel two fingers sliding between the lips of your cunt then inside you. “Did this turn it on?” he asks pulling out very wet fingers. “Yes Master, your slave is excited,” you say hoping he will use you for his pleasure. You watch as this time he sticks the fingers inside his own mouth to clean them off.
Instead of using you though, he starts to attach your cuffs to the bed. Standing up, he walks out of the cell locking the door to the cell behind him. Looking through the bars to your cell he says, “I will be back in a while so we can continue your training my slave.” “Think about its experience this morning while I am gone,” he says as he walks away climbing back up the stairs then locking the door to the basement.