Date: Tue, 4 Mar 2014 18:32:27 -0500 (EST) From: Mikeallanb@aol.com Subject: My Ex, The Slave My Ex, The Slave (M/F, F/F, D/s, Bondage, Toys, Humiliation, Reluctant, Consensual) by Freshman1975 2013 ============================================================================ My Ex, The Slave Chapter 1 ============================================================================ All throughout high school I had a crush on one girl. Sadly she had always been in a relationship until the start of my senior year when she was finally single. Still a virgin, she wanted to keep that until she was married but patience paid off as after a couple months of dating we had sex for the first time. We dated for the next three years but after a while we were fighting all the time and decided to break up. A week later, she was fucking one of my friends. Heartbroken and pissed off beyond belief, I started dating other girls and eventually got over her. A couple months after we broke up I received a text from her saying that she missed me and wanted to get together and go to lunch. I was single for the most part and so I agreed to humor her by going out to get a bite to eat. We sat down and she started telling me about how guys had screwed her over and how all she wanted was to have me back. I had thought about this moment many times in the past couple months but now I decided that this would be the perfect time to get something that I had always wanted. A sex slave that was completely devoted to me. Her name was Elizabeth but everyone had called her Liz for as long as I can remember and she was asking me to be with her and to forget all of the terrible things that she had done to me. "Ok Liz, I will be with you." I said, "But I need to be able to trust you. " "Sure Mike, how can I make that happen?" she replied "You are going to spend the amount of time that we were broken up, two months, as my new slave. You will be completely and totally devoted to me and if you pass that test, we can date again." "What!? You expect me to just be your slave? Just so that you can trust me? " "Yes. That is my one demand." I replied with a completely straight face. "Fine. What does that even mean?" she asked. "It means that you will do whatever I say, whenever I tell you to do it. There will be a set of rules that you will follow and there will be punishments for you if you break those rules. You and your body will be completely under my control at all times. If you make it two months, we can date again. " "Whatever," she replied in a pissed off tone, "What are the rules?" "Meet me at my apartment at 6:00 tonight. Wear a tube top, a skirt, no panties, and heels. Then I will fill you in on the rest." "You expect me to dress like a whore? That's really what you want?" "Why not?" I snarled back, "You've been acting like one for the last two months, it should be easy for you." I paid the bill and left. I had to go back to my apartment and get the rules listed out. Time had never moved more slowly as I waited for 6:00 to come. Finally it came but she didn't show up until 6:05. The doorbell rang and I had to compose myself to make sure I didn't look too excited on the outside as I answered. I opened the door and inspected my new toy. She dressed just like I had asked. Her shoulder-length dark brown hair and creamy tan skin always turned me on. She was wearing a push up bra with her tube top, which made it easy to see most of her C cup tits. She had a small frame, only standing about 5' 2" but she knew how to work it. Her big lips, perfect tits, and round ass kept people staring. "Good evening slave." I greeted her "Mike are you serious? You're going to talk to me like that?" "It's "Master" from now on. You are not my girlfriend. You are a slave and a whore and I will use you to satisfy my sexual needs. You are nothing more than that so get that through your head now. Come over here by the couch and get on your knees." She responded well to the tough love, staring at me for a second and then hurrying over to get down on her knees. "Slave, I was going to take it easy on you tonight and just read you the rules but you are five minutes late and need to understand that not following my rules to the letter will result in punishment." "Mi-.. I mean master," she muttered, "It wasn't my fault. There was a- " "Do not speak unless I give you permission slave. I don't care what excuse you have, the fact is, you didn't obey my commands and now you will be punished." "Yes Master." She bowed her head and said. "Good. Now, on the subject of the rules. I have made a list and I want you to look over it right now. At any point in time I can choose to amend the rules in a way that I see fit. Look over these and then sign at the bottom." I handed her a copy of the three simple rules that I typed up earlier today. 1) Slave will always dress in a manner that pleases her owner. 2) Slave's body, and everything that the slave owns, now belongs to her master. 3) If the slave forgets or does not obey her master's wishes, she will be punished. She signed at the bottom and handed the paper back to me. "Look at me slave," she pulled her head up and looked at me, "Do you understand why I have to punish you? "Yes Master, but I am afraid and I don't want you to hurt me." "You should have thought of that before you decided to disobey me." "Yes master." She replied I grabbed her hands and pulled them behind her back. Earlier that day I had made a trip to a sex shop and had bought some things that I thought would help me keep a slave. I grabbed a pair of handcuffs that I had bought and cuffed her hands behind her back. "Open your mouth slave." I commanded as I pulled off my pants, "Suck my cock." Liz had always loved to give blowjobs because they helped her feel like she was in control and made her feel sexy, but I wanted her to know that she was not in control today. She started to give the normal blowjob, taking me deeper and deeper but stopping because she didn't like to gag herself, but I wanted her to be punished. I grabbed her by the back of the head and shoved my dick into her mouth as far as I could, holding it there until she ran out of breath. Finally I removed it as spit and pre-cum ran down her chin and onto her tits. "Master please, that hurts." She begged "You will know not to disobey me next time. And if you continue to complain about your punishment, I will make things much worse for you. Now open back up." She opened her mouth and I started back up ramming my seven inch cock into her mouth over and over as she drooled all over her tits. Finally as I was ready to cum I pulled out of her mouth and let the first splash of cum go all over her face and tits, I finished the rest on the tile floor and she stared at me waiting for my next order. "Slave, bend over and clean my floor." I commanded Immediately she bent over and started to lick my cum off of the tile. Her hands still behind her back made this fun because her tits started to fall out of her tube top and drag on the cold floor making her perfect nipples stand straight up. When she had finally finished she had cum in her hair, and all over her mouth. "You will sleep on the floor here tonight and will not be allowed to clean the cum off of your face. Hopefully this will remind you of what a whore you really are. Goodnight." I said as I walked upstairs into my bedroom, leaving my cum soaked, handcuffed ex girlfriend lying on the floor. I woke up the next morning and went downstairs to find my slave shivering in the corner of the room with dried cum still all over her. I woke her up and instructed her to go shower and make me breakfast, telling her that she had 20 minutes to do so. Liz performed this task very well and had breakfast on the table in exactly 20 minutes. I decided to tell her what the plan for today was, but first I thought that I could have a little fun. When I smelled breakfast on the table I walked downstairs with a massive black dildo that I had bought at the store the previous day. When I entered the kitchen she was sitting at the table waiting for me. "Did I tell you that you were allowed to use furniture slave?" I asked "Wh- what?" she stuttered. "Already forgetting to call me master?" I raised my voice slightly to make her think that I was mad. "I... I'm sorry master, I didn't know I wasn't allowed to use the chair." "You will be on your knees in front of me at all times unless I tell you otherwise. And do I also see that you changed clothes? Did I tell you to shower and put on new clothes pet?" "No but I just thought—" "You aren't allowed to think. You are a slave. And now you will be punished for the second time in less than a day. Take your clothes off now." I commanded. She stripped down in record time and was on her knees in front of me in a matter of seconds. I threw the dildo on the floor and instructed her to start sucking it. She did so in excellent fashion, first taking only a little bit in but after a while she started working over half of the 12 inches into her throat. "Now that it is wet, I want you to put it in your pussy. You wont stop until the entirety of it is inside of you and if you have an orgasm without my permission there will be hell to pay." She had never had a dick bigger than mine so after about 8 inches her little pussy was stretched to the max. She was moaning as she shoved inch after inch into her soaking wet pussy. She was actually starting to get off on this. It went deeper and deeper into her as she moaned and started grinding into her own thrusts. She finally got the idea to squat over the massive dick and work it into her by letting gravity do most of the work. After about 15 minutes she got it all the way in and looked up at me begging for my approval. "Please Master, I need to cum. Please let me cum master." She begged. "You are a slave and you will never cum until after I do. My needs come before yours." "Please Master let me suck your cock. Please, I'll do anything to make you cum." She whined, needing to release the pressure that was building up inside of her. "Ok slave, you can suck my dick but you will not forget about the cock that is already in you while you do." I told her. Instantly she pulled off my pants and took my dick as far into her throat as possible while still squatting and riding the 12 inch dildo that was jammed up her pussy. She wanted it so bad that she wasted no time getting me off and I quickly grabbed her by the hair and shot my load all over her face. "Please! Please Master may I please cum now?" She squealed. "Yes slave, you may cum now." I replied. She instantly went into waves of ecstasy as she collapsed onto the floor, juices spilling out from her pussy all over the tile. "Slave, you have made a mess and it took you so long to fit that dick in your pussy that my breakfast is now cold." I picked up the plate of scrambled eggs and toast and scraped it onto the floor in front of her, intentionally placing it directly in her pussy juice. "You can now eat on the floor for breakfast, make sure that the floor is spotless when you are done. You are not permitted to use silverware and your cleaning utensil is your mouth. Don't take long, we have lots to do today." "Yes Master" was all she could reply. I sat and watched as she sat on all fours, eating her breakfast like the perfect little pet. When she was finished she licked the floor clean and looked up at me. I suddenly had a fun idea. To illustrate to her that she was nothing more than a pet, why not make her walk on all fours? "Slave, from now on you will crawl on all fours like an animal whenever you are in the house. If you need to get something from an upper shelf, you may stand, but then must immediately get back down on all fours. If I instruct you to do something that requires standing, you are permitted to stand, but otherwise you will crawl like the bitch you are, understood?" She was obviously taken aback by this request and hesitated before realizing that there would be punishment for any question that she may ask. "Yes master." She said. "Good, now go and get dressed. We have lots of things we need to do today." After Liz was dressed and ready to go we set out to start our busy day. I had her dress in a skirt and non revealing top, so that she wouldn't look like a slut but I would still be provided quick and easy access at all times. "Slave, today we are going to go to the mall. I have some things of my own that I need to buy but I am giving you my credit card so that you can do some shopping for some appropriate clothes. You are not to buy anything that is the correct size. Anything you buy must be two sizes too small. Also, keep your phone on at all times in case I have any other demands for you. Understood?" "Yes master." She replied We went to a couple stores before heading to Victoria's Secret. Liz started trying on lingerie and so I decided to have a little fun with her. As she tried on outfit after outfit I told her to show me what she was trying. After a while I realized that an employee of the store was staring at her while pretending to organize some of the clothes next to the changing room. "Do you like what you see?" I asked the man "Excuse me?" He replied, trying to act like he hadn't just been staring at Liz. "Hold on a minute." I told him, "Slave, come out here and say hi to this young man." I ordered. Liz walked out and said hello, blushing because this is the first time I had called her slave in front of anyone. "Slave, this man has been staring at you. Why don't you take him into the changing room and show him your other outfits." I commanded. "Yes master." Liz replied The store boy hurried into the changing room and I grabbed Liz by the arm. "You will find a way to get his cum in your mouth, and will not swallow until I tell you to." I ordered. Because she loved giving head and fearing what punishment may come as a result of not following orders she went into the changing room. Getting him to cum must have taken her a while because it took around fifteen minutes for the boy and her to leave the changing room. "Thank you very much!" chirped the employee, obviously satisfied as he walked to the employee section of the store. I walked in and saw Liz sitting naked on the floor with her mouth closed, obviously ashamed and embarrassed about whatever had just taken place in that changing room. "Slave, spit the cum into your hand," I told her and she obeyed, "Now rub it on your tits and pussy, get dressed, and meet me in the car in ten minutes." I watched as she took her hand and smeared the mixture of spit and cum all over her tits and then started to get her pussy wet with the strangers cum. I took my phone off of the top of the doorway, pressed the button to make it stop recording, and walked to my car. My Ex, the Slave Chapter 2 ============================================================================ After the incident at the mall I decided to see how far I could push my ex girlfriend turned slave. I wanted to see if she could really become a true submissive and I wanted to see if I could really get her to do whatever I wanted. When we got home, I ordered her to kneel in front of me in her normal submissive position. At the mall I had bought her a cage to sleep in. I figured that since I was going to treat her as an animal, she should sleep like an animal would. "Ok slave, I'm going to go out with a girl I have been fucking for the last couple weeks now. We are going to dinner, and then we are going to come back and fuck. When I return you are to be kneeling at the foot of my bed and you will not move until spoken to. Understood?" I said, wondering how she would take this news. "That's it Mike! This is gone far enough. You expect me to sit and watch you fuck some whore and be ok with it? No thanks. I never want to see you again!" she got up and started to storm out. "Ok Liz, but just so you know, I knew that guy at the shoe store today and I got the whole thing on tape. It's funny, because I'm pretty sure he isn' t even 18. It would really be a shame for that video to find its way into the hands of a police officer." I said. Laughing as I said it, knowing she was trapped. "Wh... What? No... you made me! That isn't what happened. You made me do that!" she was pale as a ghost, not able to believe the situation that she was in. "Come in, and get on your fucking knees." I ordered and she obeyed, still in a state of shock, "Now, I was going to let you do whatever you wanted while I went out, but this little outburst has made me change my mind. Go get in your cage and I will deal with you when I get back." I ordered. I went out to meet my friend. Her name was Tiffany and she and I had been good friends for a long time. She was very beautiful and we did have sex from time to time after Liz and I broke up, but we both decided that it wouldn 't be smart for us to date. When I told her about my situation with Liz she was more than excited to be a part of it. She had always hated Liz when we had dated because Liz was always suspicious of our friendship. We went to a bar and ordered a few drinks and some food and after a while decided to go have our fun with my new slave. Stumbling inside, half drunk and already passionately kissing we made our way to the bedroom. Before we started having sex I decided that I wanted Liz to be as uncomfortable as possible so I called out and told her to come out of her cage and get into the bedroom. Within 30 seconds Liz came crawling naked through the door. Tiffany lost it when she saw this once proud woman collared and crawling on all fours. "Not so high and mighty now are you bitch?" She jeered, "So this slave has to do whatever you want?" she asked me. "Yup! And as a punishment to her for the night for a little outburst she had earlier, she is your slave for the night too." As I said this I could tell Liz wanted to say something but she kept herself under control, not wanting further punishment. "Oh Mike you shouldn't have," Tiffany said coyly, "Ok slave, I want you to watch as I fuck your ex boyfriend! If you take your eyes off of us for even a second I'll fuck you so hard you won't walk right for a week." Tiffany got on her knees in front of me, just a few feet from Liz and took my entire cock into her mouth all at once. My cock rammed against the back of her throat and she took my hands and put them on the back of her head. I grabbed a fist full of her hair and started fucking her face so hard that I 'm surprised I didn't give her a bloody nose. After about a minute of ravishing her throat I pulled out and told her if I did that much longer I would cum. "Well we don't want to spoil the fun yet!" Tiffany said, looking sexier than ever with precum dripping down her chin and her eye liner running down her face. "Oh wow, I'm all messy. Slave, come over here and clean off my face." She ordered. Liz picked up Tiffany's shirt and started to move it towards her face. "Are you fucking stupid?! Do you think I want cum all over my shirt?! Clean it off with your tongue you whore!" she screamed. "Yes Tiffany." Liz replied. As she said yes Tiffany slapped her across the face. "It's Mistress you stupid slave." "Yes mistress." Liz said with a look of shame. Liz crawled over and started licking the cum off Tiffany's face, getting every drop. "Good slave," Tiffany praised her for her effort, "But you still misbehaved earlier by calling me by my name. Only people get to use names. Are you a person?" "N... no mistress?" Liz replied shakily. "That's right Slave. What are you Slave?" she asked, just trying to find new ways to display her power. "I am a slave, Mistress." Said Liz "Yes you are. A worthless slave. And what is your purpose?" "To please my owner." Liz replied, finally slipping into her role as a slave. "Good, now lie down on you back slave." Tiffany ordered and Liz complied, "I'm not done with your master's cock yet, but I'm not ready for it to fuck me either" she said, straddling Liz's face, "I want you to get my pussy nice and wet first" When I had dated Liz in the past I had suggested a threesome and she hated the idea. The thought of being with a woman terrified her so watching her eat Tiffany's pussy was probably the best thing I had ever seen. She had truly become a slave. Liz started by licking Tiffany shyly but Tiffany wanted to play rough. "I want you to eat my fucking pussy, not lick it you stupid bitch," Tiffany said, grabbing Liz by the back of the head and grinding her pussy into her mouth, "Eat my pussy you fucking whore!" She screamed Tiffany grinded on Liz's face for over five minutes and had at least two orgasms before climbing off, leaving Liz's face soaking with a mixture of her spit and Tiffany's sweet pussy juice. Tiffany got on her back in front of me and spread her legs. I knew what she wanted so I grabbed her by the knees and rammed my dick right into her dripping pussy. I pumped into harder than I had ever fucked anyone before. Having her abuse Liz like that had gotten me so turned on that I couldn't take it anymore. I fucked her and looking at Liz and then got a great idea. "Slave, come over here and lick her pussy while I fuck it." I demanded "And put that pussy on my face. I want to see what a whore tastes like." Chimed in Tiffany. I was loving having Tiffany here with me, she knew just how to treat a slave. Liz crawled over and obeyed to the letter, licking my dick as it slid in and out of Tiffany's pussy and straddling Tiffany's face so that she could lick Liz. At first Liz was reluctant to enjoy Tiffany's tongue on her pussy but after a couple minutes Liz was grinding her pussy into Tiffany's face. Not wanting her to get too much pleasure out of this experience I quickly took my throbbing cock out of Tiffany's pussy and rammed it into Liz's mouth. I slammed my cock to the back of her throat as quickly and violently as possible, grabbing Liz's hair and forcing her to take the full length of my cock into her mouth. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and was about to cum. At that point I pulled out of Liz's throat and came all over Tiffany's pussy. "Slave," I commanded as I pushed her off of Tiffany's mouth, "Lick my cum off of your mistress's pussy." Obediently she started eating out Tiffany with more enthusiasm that ever, sucking her clit and making sure to get every drop of cum off of Tiffany's pussy. "Ok slave, you performed well tonight. Crawl back to your cage and I will see you tomorrow. You may sleep in until you wake up." I told my slave, who seemed pleased that she had performed well. My Ex, the Slave Chapter 3 ============================================================================ After I woke up the first thing I did was replay the previous night's events in my head. Needless to say that got me hard pretty quick. I turned over to see that Tiffany was awake and had spent the night. "Good morning!" she said, "I still can't believe last night happened." "Me either, I think that was the best sex I ever had." I replied " I think we should have a little more fun with her." Tiffany said. "Well Tiffany, to be honest, Liz is my slave. We can't share her." "Oh... well I really had fun last night and I would like to do it again." Tiffany said, sounding slightly disappointed. "Well, I don't know what to tell you." I replied, "I like being in control and while watching you boss her around was fun I think I would like to be in complete control of her." "Actually I was thinking about it and I liked when you told her to do stuff to me. I want to have you boss me around." "Tiffany, Liz is my complete slave. She has to do whatever I want whenever I want. That is what I get off on. She is doing this as punishment for being a slut when we broke up. Unless you want to completely give yourself to me, I'm not really interested." I replied. And then Tiffany gave me the answer that I was looking for. "Well, I guess what I am saying is that I want to be your slave." She stated. I couldn't believe my luck. Just two days after getting my first slave I had another one practically fall into my lap. But I had to act like I was reluctant to take her on. "I don't know Tiffany. I just don't know if you are up to it. I mean, you would literally belong to me." "You don't understand Mike, that is what I want. You're so good in bed and I always have orgasms when I'm with you. I want you to use me as your sex toy because I like feeling like I have to serve you." Tiffany said, getting turned on by her own words. "If you really feel that way I can draw up a contract and you can sign it by the end of the day." I replied "A contract?" she said, looking bewildered. "Well yeah, just to make sure that you don't go telling people that I made you do something that you didn't want to do." I said. "Oh well that makes sense," replied Tiffany, "I am really looking forward to this." "Ok, to prove that you are serious lets have a little test right now." I said, still pretty hard from thinking about last night. "What do you mean?" She asked, smiling in anticipation. "First off you must address me as master, understand?" I instructed "Oh, yes master." She said in a playful voice. "Ok, I want you to stand up, strip for me, then get on the edge of the bed and play with yourself until I tell you to stop. You are not allowed to cum without my permission." "Yes master." She replied With that she got up out of bed, only wearing a thong and bra from the night before and started to dance for me. Her tits were bouncing as she swayed her hips and turned around to show me her ass. Tiffany had started out as someone to have sex with after me and Liz broke up so until now I really hadn't appreciated her body but it was really something. She had a little bit bigger of a build than Liz but she definitely made up for it with her figure. She had the curves of a goddess. Her boobs were easily double D's and the biggest that I had ever seen in person and she had a slim waste considering how big her ass was. I always loved girls with big asses because I love grabbing onto something when I'm fucking them from behind. Because I was spending so much time thinking about how much I loved her body I had stopped paying attention to what Tiffany was doing. She was on the edge of the bed rubbing her clit as hard as she could, moaning and pushing her ring and middle finger deeper and deeper into her soaking wet pussy. "Please master let me cum," she begged, "PLEASE!" "You will never cum before me slave. Now get off the bed and get on your hands and knees." I ordered and she obeyed. "Good. Now crawl over here and suck my cock." She started crawling over to my side of the bed and I realized how much I liked watching a naked girl crawl. Her ass swayed from side to side and her tits did the same. She looked at me the entire way, knowing that she was turning me on. When she got to me she sat up and started to put her hair in a pony tail. As she did I grabbed my belt and whipped it across her tits. The pain brought her back down to her hands and knees. "Slave! I did not instruct you to put your hair in a pony-tail. I told you to crawl over and suck my cock. When I tell you to do something you follow my instruction to the letter. Do you understand me?" I said in a harsh tone. "Yes master, I'm sorry." She replied while looking down, sorry that she had failed me. "You are no longer allowed to use the word "I". I is a word for people. You are a slave. From now on you will address yourself as my slave. Understand?" I said, seeing if she would follow this command to humiliate herself further. "Yes master, your slave understands." She said, blushing in embarrassment and lowering her head even further. "Good. Now put your mouth to work with the only thing it is good at doing and suck my cock." I commanded. She brought her head up and started to suck my cock. I could tell that she was uncomfortable with her hair being in the way as she started to get precum and spit all over her hair. All the arousal of ordering my slave around had gotten me pretty worked up so it didn't take long for me to be ready to cum. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and ordered her to close her eyes and stay still. I squeezed my cock and squirted cum all over her face and hair then pushed her over and laughed at my slave as she lay perfectly still on the ground, covered in my jizz. "Good job slave. Now I want you to get up and kneel in the corner. You do not get to cum this morning and you don't get to wipe my cum off of your face. Stay in the corner on your knees until I tell you that you are allowed to move. Understand?" "Yes master, your slave understands." She said, obviously humiliated by having to keep my cum on her face. With that, she crawled to the corner, cum dripping onto the floor and starting to dry in her hair, defeated, she had just became my new slave. ============================================================================ More great stories at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/All-Stories-BnD