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Subject: {ASSM} I Am His Slave {ANW} (Mdom oral bondage spanking sad exhib anal M+F) RP
Date: Thu,  6 Dec 2001 01:10:03 -0500
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"I Am His Slave"
  by [author's name withheld by request]


   My husband Greg and I had been married for many years
before our relationship became what it is today.  We always
had an active sex life, feeling quite comfortable with each
other experimenting sexually came naturally.  It was not
until we hit a bit of a slump in our love life that we
started to try and really mix things up. I had always felt
more comfortable with him in charge, when he came up with
ideas of things to do I always enjoyed them more than if I
had thought of them.

   Greg always liked to give my ass a playful smack as I
would walk by. I never complained like most woman would
have, in fact I kinda liked it.  When he suggested one night
that he would like to tie me up and fuck me I was surprised
yet at the same time I started to get very aroused. That
night he took the ties from our housecoats and some soft
lengths of cloth and tied me spread eagle on the bed.  Greg
then told me I was his property for the night and he would
do with me as he pleased. I was to call him Master till he
was finished and promised me I would love every minute of
it.  That night didn't amount to much more than him eating
me till I was ready to scream then he moved up to my mouth
and I was instructed to suck his cock.

   I regularly gave Greg blow jobs but now this was for my
Master and it seemed so different. Once he was finished
fucking my mouth he moved down and fucked my pussy, not
rough but being tied up it was a whole new experience.

   After that he did not pursue this type of sexual
activity, I guess he did not want to push anything on me
that he did not think I enjoyed. But how wrong he was. Not
only did I enjoy that night; I could not get the feelings I
experienced out of my mind. We had regular sex a few more
times after that until one night I could just not reach an
orgasm. Greg was getting a little frustrated and was not
going to stop until I was satisfied. I could not believe the
words that came out of my mouth at that moment but have
never regretted telling my Master that "He should stop being
so nice and tie his little slave up and treat her like the
slut she was!"

   Master promptly pulled out of my pussy and turned me
over to put me on all fours. He searched through the closet
until he found his thin leather belt. He then informed me
that a slut slave should be properly whipped before she was
fucked. After giving me 6 strong lashes on my behind he
mounted me from behind and pushed his cock into my pussy.
Master then reached around and grabbed my breasts and
started to pull them and squeeze them hard as he pounded up
against my freshly whipped ass.  He called me his little
slut and told me that I was going to be his sex slave from
now on.  The way he was treating me and the warm and painful
feeling from my behind and breasts pushed me over into a
fantastic orgasm.

   Since that night our Master slave relationship has
blossomed and grown. I am now his complete submissive. We no
longer have "sex." My only purpose is to satisfy his sexual
desires and if my Master deems it appropriate he will let me
reach an orgasm as well. We have documented our arrangement
on paper with me signing a slavery agreement giving all
rights to my body to him to do so as he pleases and my total
commitment to serve and satisfy him in any way he desires.
We have a long set of rules that I must follow. My Master
has none, I feel totally secure that he would never act in
malice toward me because we always had a loving relationship
and he always had my interests at heart.

   The first and foremost rule is that I am NEVER to wear
undergarments and my pussy is to be shaved at all times.
This was to ensure his easy access to my flesh. On some
occasions he will let me wear slacks but mostly my attire
consists of short skirts and blouses. We behave like we
always did during day to day activities, but he is always
the Master and I know when to act as his slave. In the
beginning I slipped up a few times and that night I would be
corrected and I have learned that my position is as a sex
slave. One time we were shopping and Greg was getting bored
and suggested we go home. I was just getting started and
protested. I guess I was a little to snippy and he took
offence. I immediately knew I was in trouble by the look in
his eyes. I apologized but it was too late. We left the mall
at that moment and after I had put the purchases away in the
trunk of the car he closed the lid and instructed me to
remove my skirt.  I was shocked! He had never done anything
like this in public before. I looked at him with pleading
eyes but he would have none of it. He told me to remove my
skirt again and this time I slowly complied. My Master then
took my skirt and put it in the passenger side of the car
leaving my bare ass exposed to anyone walking in the parking
lot.  All I had remaining was my tank top and high heels.
When he came back he was unfastening his belt and preparing
to whip my ass right there in the parking lot! For my first
offence he said 12 lashes would be sufficient. I was to
count them for him and apologize to him after every stroke.
After I had received 10 new red streaks on my ass I thanked
him for setting me straight and I was allowed to sit beside
him in the car, still without my skirt.  I was allowed to
pull it on just before I got out of the car as we pulled
into our driveway. Once inside the house I begged him to
allow me to suck his cock.  I sucked it like an animal, I
was so hot from the treatment that I had received outside
the mall.  Master is so great, he allowed me to masturbate
myself to orgasm as I lay at his feet with my tummy full of
his beautiful cum.

   My Master has always enjoyed exposing me, and putting me
in uncomfortable predicaments in public. One time when we
were downtown he came up with an idea.  We ducked into an
alleyway opposite our car and he had me strip completely
naked except for my heels and suck him off. After he had cum
on my face he instructed me to put my blouse back on and
hand him my skirt. I still had the cum running down my face
since he had not instructed me to clean it off. I was never
to remove the cum until  given permission.  He then walked
to the car opened his door and handed me the bus fare to get
home. My Master then drove away, with my skirt, leaving me
hours from home with only enough money to grab a few busses
and a long walk back to home. I was completely embarrassed
and scared being so exposed and alone. My blouse did cover
my ass but walking home and standing on a bus with only its
thin fabric and my high heels covering me  was very
frightening and very arousing. I arrived home with his cum
residue still on my face and a sopping wet cunt.

   Once my Master knew that I was his total property he
began to do things just to amuse himself. He went through a
stage where handing me around as a sex toy for other men to
enjoy was pleasing to him. I only wanted to please him but
if that meant pleasing other men, I would followed his
command to do so. I started with only one or two men at a
time but then it became like a sport to see how many men his
little sex slave slut wife could handle at a time. I was
doing 8 to 10 men on average every weekend.  Fucking and
sucking them, serving them as they degraded me verbally and
physically. My Master would look on to be sure I was never
harmed seriously but I did receive many a bruise from there
rough hands and the abuse my pussy took was astounding.
During a weekend it seemed like a constant assault on my
pussy, cock after cock stretched me wider and wider.
Sometimes two at a time in my pussy. And I swallowed gallons
of cum.  He would never let them have me in the ass. That
was for his pleasure only. I was glad when this phase of
having me gang banged, while he watched, dwindled out. Now I
could concentrate on pleasing my Master exclusively.  I
pleasured him more with my mouth and ass than with my pussy,
he did not seem to want to fuck me there anymore, it was a
very rare occurrence when he did. Even then he would usually
not ejaculate in my pussy, he would pull out and slide it
into my ass then soon after he would cum.

   One night as I was tied to a bench with my legs spread
wide and pulled back towards my shoulders, he informed me
that after I had fucked so many men my pussy was no longer
suitable for bringing him to orgasm. I was too loose and
floppy.  My Master then informed me that I would never again
have his cock in my pussy, I would service him with my mouth
and he would fuck me exclusively in my ass. He added that he
liked the way my pussy had become so spread open and gaping
and that he was going to continue to stretch it bigger and
bigger till it was a huge gaping hole that any slave would
be proud of.  I was hurt to think my most prized possession
was ruined and of no use to any man. I had noticed when I
was allowed to masturbate that the lips hung down and open
and it was much looser than it used to be. On the other hand
I could still pleasure my Master with my ass and he was
really enjoying slowly stretching my pussy bigger. He has
worked it open over time so that I can take his entire fist
into my pussy, he says his goal is to make my pussy loose
enough to take both his hands at once.

   I have come so accustomed to being fucked in the ass he
could tell that I was always close to cumming, he gave me
permission to cum when he fucked me like that and now I am
more in love with him then ever. I can still please him and
enjoy my own orgasms as we are joined, my ass to his cock. I
know he loves me more and more as I continue to fulfill the
terms of our slavery contract.


                              -- The End --


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