Chapter 3: First use of Karen
Slowly the door of the car opened. Drake stepped out of it and looked around.
"Thanks PD, nice of you to drop me off here." Looking back shortly he saw the
familiar house in the still dark morning. "Cabs are really not the appropriate
way to get around these days."
"I hear you Joseph, i hear you. With special freight non the less. You know, the
living kind?"
A smile played over his face. PD wasn't the youngest anymore, but surely had it
in him.
"Thanks for the chat by the way, i really enjoyed that as well."
"Oh yeah about that..." PD scratched his chin, his not that cleanly shaved
anymore chin bugging him. "You sure you want to put someone through that ordeal
we talked about? I mean, i know you can handle it, you got the skills and the
experience, also you got the tools, but that's still a though one. Sure you
don't need any help?"
"I will be fine. So will she. Thanks for your concern PD."
A sigh and a smile later PD shook his head slightly, grinning at Drake. "You
know i really wouldn't mind seeing that. If you get that girl to me, i promise i
treat her, well, special."
"Oh yes PD, i am sure. Now get going, still along way from home for you. We
talk later. Godspeed."
"Yeah, yeah, can't blame a man for trying. See you around!"
As the car pulled away Joseph had to smile at the man that just drove off. For
years he has known him now and he still could come up with new ways to make some
person uncomfortably suffering, while she fully likes it.
Looking around he saw the quiet place that was his home for the time being. The
whole area was quiet. Mostly old people lived here, or the young ones who wanted
a quiet place away from the loud city. As always, the old building was like a
rock in the ocean, steadfast to whatever will come. It was always a soothing
thought for him when he looked at the building. Right now his thoughts were in
turmoil. He was curious how Karen was doing.
With a low humming the elevator brought him to the penthouse. As the doors swung
open, he was surprised, but didn't show it. Stepping out, he looked around
first. All was still orderly, no dirt, she obviously didn't make any mess, or
cleaned it up again. Something he appreciated a lot.
Slowly he stepped forward, then lowered his body to be closer to Karen.
She was kneeling on the floor. Sitting on her heels, her knees about a foot
apart. Her eyes were cast down, her head slightly tilted forward. Her wrists
were crossed behind her back. Around her neck was one of the back collars with a
ring in the front part. Attached to that ring was a short leash, that then was
hooked to the hook under the small table in the hallway. Her upper body was
covered in a loose white T-shirt, one of his he noticed, as it was way too big
for her. White panties showed around her crotch, besides that she didn't seem to
wear anything.
For sure she got his attention as he felt his arousal rising.
"Hello Karen. Look at me."
She lifted her eyes slowly.
"Does this please you, master?"
His smile was warm, the muscles in his face working into the expression and then
to a serious face again, with a hint of that smile left in it.
"Yes it does please me extremely. But i will ask you just to make sure there is
no misunderstanding, if you really want this."
As she opened her mouth he put a finger on her lips.
"Not yet. I will first layout the rules. Then you can still decide if this is
for you, or not."
Drake unhooked the leash and tugged on it slightly, so Karen got to her feet. He
led her into the living room, removed the leash and guided her to sit on one of
the big chairs, while he sat down on the couch.
"Should you accept, then this is how it is going be. You will be my slave for
the time you stay here. You do as you say, when i say, how i say. You speak when
i ask you or tell you to. You ask permission to speak when i didn't tell you to.
You represent my property, like the seat you are sitting on, or anything else in
this apartment. I will take my pleasure from you as i want it, and will give you
pleasure how and when i want it. If you fail to obey me, i will punish you. My
understanding of your likes and dislikes is vague to say the least, but if you
give me good indications with your body language and facial expressions, this
will make it for us both a much more enjoyable time. Your safeword is 'mercy'.
If you say this, i instantly stop, and you can retreat to the guest room. The
word will be for the day, so we will not engage in any sexual activities for the
rest of that day."
His eyes released hers, then went to the ceiling, taking a swirl over one
window, and locked on the TV set.
"I see you made good use of the electronics while i was away, i hope you enjoyed
my private collection."
Looking at the screen she couldn't tell how he would know from simply looking
around that she used it. Of course she had indulged in looking through his
extensive library of movies. Porn and others. She liked his taste in both.
"And you seem to be capable to be somewhere without making it into a pigsty. I
expect this to be the rule, not the exception, can you do that?"
"Yes, master."
"Good. Now, i will explore your limits with you, i might even push some, and
along the way we might find some more things we could do, but for this very
moment, all i want to know, is if you want to be my slave for the next weeks, or
not."
His eyes pinned hers again, a light shudder went over her skin. She sat half
naked with a collar around her neck in a complete strangers apartment, now she
practically begged this man to own her, to use her. To her own surprise, this
felt like the most natural thing to do.
"Yes master, please let me be your slave."
He smiled.
"Very well then. Lets see what new property i acquired here then, undress,
slowly."
She got up and slowly lifted the shirt over her head. Her breasts lifted with
her arms and her nipples stood out like little arrows point toward the sky.
"Turn around and remove your panties, bend down, but keep your legs straight."
"Yes, master", she said and complied, pulling them slowly, very slowly down,
then letting them drop and stepping out of them. She got up again and stood now
straight before Joseph.
"Put your hands behind your neck, yes that's right, now turn slowly on the
spot."
As he slid out of her sight, her face got flushed. This was humiliating, he was
watching her like a watch on a rotating display in a jeweler store. When she
turned around again, she saw him standing, only an arm reach away. She never
heard him stand up.
"Kneel down."
She complied instantly, kneeling as she did when he entered the penthouse. He
left the room and a short while after came back.
"Put your hands behind your back."
As her hands reached behind her, he grabbed one wrist and encased it in a
leather cuff. A small lock kept it in place. The same happened an instant later
to the other wrist. A third lock clicked and held the wrists together, very
closely, parallel and immobile. A strap attached in between the wrist cuffs lead
up and was looped through a ring in her collar. The strap was tightened and made
her pull her wrists closer to her neck, which made it impossible for her to move
her wrists or arms at all, without pulling on her collar.
"Open your mouth. More."
He pushed a gag in, then turned it and she felt that it was a ring gag. The
buckle closed behind her head, another small lock clicked in place. And another
lock clicked, her collar was secured as well. The leash was reattached.
"Listen carefully, i will not repeat myself, slave. You are now my slave, my
property. Since you just assumed this position, you have no rights. You are an
object, as low as this table or the chair over there. You do exactly what i tell
you, and will be punished if you fail. In the unlike case that you turn out to
be an excellent slave, you get rewards, paid in certain rights, or treats. Right
now, you are not worthy to be fucked. Your cunt and ass are not good enough to
be used by me. If you can convince me with your mouth, that your ass would feel
god too, i will consider fucking your ass. If you convince me that your ass is
nice, i will consider fucking your cunt. Nod if you understand."
She nodded.
He pulled her closer to the couch, made her crawl until she was close to the
edge. He sat himself on that edge, opened his pants and let his cock out into
the air. Her look fixed on the organ. It about medium long as far as she could
tell from her experiences, but it was thicker then what she usually saw. The
muscles in his thighs came into her view, big muscles. Her mind played an image
of her new master fucking her from behind and she nearly moaned.
His fingers went into her hair, then he gripped it. The pulling on her scalp
directed the ring gag towards the already erect penis.
"Lick it."
She began whirling her tongue around it. It felt soft and big to her. She licked
over it with the tip of her tongue, not giving too much pressure. Doing this,
she spent a few minutes, wishing she could take more of his manhood into her
mouth, wishing she could close her lips around it, which was very successfully
prevented from the ring gag.
With a very slow movement, he slid his cock a bit into the opening of the gag.
Her tongue was trapped behind the gag but she could now lick the underside of
his penis, which she instantly began doing. Drakes breath was getting more
steady and deeper, he enjoyed her tongue and thought about how she must have had
a lot of practice.
Suddenly he pulled out. He looked down at her face, her eyes looking up with a
question mark all over her face.
"If you can make me come with your tongue and then swallow what i have to give
without making a mess, i might consider to use you a bit more today. If you
fail, you will spend the rest of the day tied up on the kitchen floor."
Her nod followed the forward movement of her head. How eager, he thought.
"I wont make it easy for you." He said then let her mouth go over his cock
again.
For almost half an hour, she tried to bring him to orgasm. He pulled her a bit
away i she got too lose and concentrated on things that turned him off to delay
it longer.
Then he decided to push it up a little and thrust his cock deeper into her
mouth. She gagged, then chocked, panicked for a second and he pulled out.
"Did you ever take a mans cock in your throat?" He asked, looking down at her.
Her nod was enough for him. Slowly he let his cock push into her mouth again.
"Then you will take your masters cock into your throat as well. Take all the
time you need."
She pushed forward and gagged again, pulling away. This repeated itself a few
times, with her enthusiasm rising, as she could feel his cock pulsing slightly.
With effort and willpower she overcame her reflex and pushed herself on his
cock, her nose hitting his skin. His hand held her there for a few moments. She
tried to pull back, started to squirm around, but he just had her locked in this
position. She calmed down, then slowly he began to move her head on his cock.
He is using me, she thought, like a thing with a handle. I am just a object to
give him pleasure. And it feels so good.
Her tongue slid around his dock, but he kept at it for a few minutes, until she
started to groan in frustration. She couldn't make him come. Obviously it wasn't
up to her, and it frustrated her, that she wasn't able to give him the pleasure
she wanted him to feel.
After hearing her frustrated groans over and over again, he decided to let go.
With a deep moan from his throat he came. His cum was hot and salty. She
swallowed eagerly, hoping that it would please him, which it did. She licked on
his now deflating cock, but he pulled it out of her mouth. He pulled up his
pants and closed them up. Then she felt him tieing her ankles together. The rope
didn't cut in, but wasn't comfortable either. Next that rope was looped between
her wrists, and pulled tighter. She sat down on her ankles and he pulled it so
tight that she couldn't get up anymore, then knotted it off. Any movement, that
was more than her heavy breathing was impossible now.
"You did good. In a short while i might want to use your mouth again. Now i have
some unpacking to do."
He got up and picked up the little suitcase in the aisle. She was left in the
living room, gag, tied up, naked, with his semen in her mouth. She loved it.
End of Chapter 3
