Chapter 5: Revelation of the mansions plans
Drake left her in the room for an hour, while watching some news and having a
small snack. A small camera in one of the rooms corners captured the helpless
woman, and showed it to him in the corner of the big screen.
First he removed the ties from her ankles, then her wrists. Helping her up on
shaky legs, he laid her on the bed. Her nipple clamps came off next, then the
gag. Besides her collar she was naked again.
From a cupboard he got a short chain, and two wrist cuffs, attaching them to her
wrists, he pulled her up again and guided her into the shower. The cuffs were
made for suspension, but right now more for her support. He attached them with
the chain to a hook in the center of the showers ceiling, so she could stand
with her legs together, but easy was carried by her wrists, if she spread them a
bit more.
He lubes up and inserted a small plug into her anus that gave her a short shower
from the inside. Lacking any other option, it went into the shower and down the
drain. Then he slowly washed her body. He took extra care of her breasts, her
nipples, then her sex and her thighs. Last he washed her feet, even rubbing
between each toe. He mentioned something about taking good care of his property,
but she was in a pretty big blur and exhausted. After he washed her down
completely, he turned off the water, wrapped her hair in a towel and began
padding down her body with a towel. He didn't rub, just push it lightly in a wad
against her,lifting it away and then push it a bit further down on her body. A
very ineffective way, but it made her feel highly pampered. Life as a slave was
good.
She slept like a stone. Her ankle chained to the bed, she woke, her head on his
chest, one arm beside her head touching his shoulder. She felt one of his hands
gently stroking her back.
"Master, may your slave speak?" she asked.
He smiled. "Good morning slave, yes you may."
She swallowed. "Your slave does not know exactly how to say this right. Your
slave would like to plea to you to use her cunt. She craves your cock in her
cunt badly and wants to be fucked by her master, how ever he wants to."
Drake felt his semi erect cock harden. She had experience in BDSM before him,
but he didn't think she would plea to be fucked this fast.
"Hmm, i think i will fuck you slave. But i am not very convinced that you really
want it."
She groaned inwards, if she every was ready to be fucked it was now.
"Sit on your ass, spread your legs wide and open your cunt wide for me, maybe i
can see then if you are ready to be fucked."
Fast she complied, pulling her lips apart showing him her cunt. He was now
laying on his side, looking casually over her body, on her exposed sex and then
into her eyes.
"Fuck yourself with two fingers", he told her, following her hand that went as
if on autopilot to her cunt. Ring finger and middle finger of one hand
disappeared inside her, and she started to fuck them into her slowly.
She was very wet and a few slurping sounds escaped.
"Lick your fingers clean", was his next command and she complied, sticking them
into her mouth.
"No, lick them, keep them outside your mouth and lick them with your tongue
sticking out." Again she did as told, licking on her fingers as if they were
candy. He had seen enough, now it was time to continue with it.
"Get on your knees, push your ass in the air, then rest your shoulders on the
bed."
He got up, while she positioned herself. As he returned he grabbed her wrists,
twisting them to her back and snapping metal handcuffs around them.
Slowly he teased her, touching her cunt lips with the tip of his cock, but not
pushing. Maybe unaware, Drake thought, she pushed herself towards him, oh yes,
she needed this badly. Holding her in place with one hand on her tied wrists, he
guided his cock with the other hand, pushing slightly against her outer lips,
sliding it up and down. Karen was shivering a bit, the denial was more than
evident.
Very slowly, he began to push. Every time she moved in a direction, he pulled
out a bit, making her groan in frustration. The process took nearly three
minutes until his hips were pressing against her ass, for Karen it felt like
hours.
With his hands he began to play on her breasts, sometimes moving a hand over her
back or her behind. Slowly he began to move inside her. Pinching her nipples he
found out that she tightened her muscles all over her body from it, down to the
muscle around his cock. He played around with that a bit, while the effect wore
off after a bit.
His strokes grew larger and faster. She breathed harder under him, and when she
felt that she only needed a few more seconds, he buried himself inside her
deeply and stopped. She moved her ass, he slapped it hard. A few times more he
hit her ass hard. He let her cool down a little, while he concentrated on
stroking her soft skin. Then he decided its time for Karen to come.
Keeping himself deep inside her, moving in small but fast strokes, he kept
fucking her for a few minutes. She groaned and moved some more, but he ignored
it this time.
"Ask for permission to come slave, or you will be punished", Drake told her.
With heavy breathing she spoke. "Please master, give your slave permission to
come. She craves it badly. Please master, your slut needs to come." Her
breathing got harder, the act of begging made her turned on even more.
Smiling Drake granted her permission, just in time, before she came with a deep
moan in her throat. The spasm of the orgasm shuddered through her body. The
tension of the last days ran through her and released in the orgasm through her
body. And then Drake came as well, shooting his load deep inside her with a
groan.
After a few seconds, he pulled out of her. She was breathing heavy, eyes closed.
He smiled down on her, stroke her hair gently and went to the bathroom to clean
himself up.
Over the next weeks, Karen was fucked, tied up and humiliated constantly. Never
before she felt so good in her Life.
They were laying naked on the couch, watching a movie called "Secretary", while
Drake caressed her Skin. They were laying on their sides, Karen in front of him,
leaning against his chest.
"How would you like it", Drake began, "to be my slave for a longer time?"
This caught her off guard. "Your slave would love to be treated like this
indefinitely, master."
Drake laughed. "I am serious my little Karen, and indefinitely is a long time
period, so you might consider what you just said. Also, you should consider that
you might not be the only slave i have then."
"Oh", was all she could manage.
"You described fantasies to me, being used with another slave, or even by
another slave. Being used by multiple people, and so on. Is this still the case,
or do you think you could not handle this?" He kissed her neck from behind.
"These are still things your slave fantasizes about master. But your slave never
thought her master would be interested in those things. How would you want to do
those things, master?" She was a bit confused but truly excited by the prospect
of the fulfillment of those fantasies.
Drake smiled. "The model of the house over at the window", he pointed, "is not
just some fancy decoration, it is the model for a real house that soon will be
built. It is a mansion i have been planing to create for a few years now."
He guided her up, took her by the hand and guided her to the Model. She examined
it a few times before, but never paid too much attention to its Details.
"This mansion, will be a place where i can live out my fantasies, by giving
submissive women the fantasies they crave, like you do. It will be built in a
remote location, with high security around it and privacy guaranteed. It will be
even possible to play out in the open sun, and nobody would see it. The mansion
can house four masters and up to twenty slaves. It has multiple themed rooms for
different settings, many bedrooms, but also cells and the like. In total, anyone
being inside the mansion would never have to leave the compound again, as there
also is a doctor stationed inside the walls, and other things are delivered to
the walls of it."
He looked into her eyes.
"The mansion needs still a lot work before it can be created to my vision. And i
need help for this. Somebody with your skills could greatly help in creating
this place. But you should think about it first, as this would mean a big
commitment to me."
His arms wrapped around her and pulled her close to him.
"And i grew quiet fond of my little slave."
Karen smiled. Her thoughts were in turmoil and she didn't know what to say,
which she expressed to Drake. He told her to go to the bedroom and chain herself
to the bed, he will be there in a bit to use her, and after that she will have
some time to think. He did not expect her to answer right away, but when she
knew on her own what she wanted. Instantly she hurried off to do as she was
told.
The next morning, as Drake was playing with her hair while she woke up, she felt
like she knew the answer.
"Master, i wish to be your slave and help you in creating the mansion as you
envisioned it. I am sure of it, but i will need a few weeks to settle my
affairs. Will you grant your slave that time, so she can be yours fully?"
Joseph Drake smiled. He found the first slave of the mansion.
End of Chapter 5
