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This would prove to be a long hard week for my training. My toys were all sent overnight, but I wouldn’t get them for about two or three days. So I had to do with what I had.
I woke up as the warm sun was touching my feet through the window to my back yard. My hand was cupped over my sticky sex. I was a little cold.
Look at you all pathetic like. You couldn’t take your hand off your pussy all night. It must have been one hell of an orgasm you had. I hope you enjoyed it, cuz that will be the last one you have for quite a while. Now get up, you have the house to yourself again and we are starting late today. So you will crawl to your closet and spank yourself twenty times on each ass cheek for oversleeping.
I got up on my hands and knees and I could immediately feel tingles in my sex as I crawled to my closet to punish myself. I grabbed my belt and with no hesitation struck my left butt cheek.
When I finished spanking both cheeks I remained on my hands and knees thinking about what to do next. My butt was sore and red.
That wasn’t nearly hard enough. I waited for you to finish before telling you so. You will learn to punish yourself the right way. Now you will start all over again and this time, I want tears.
The voice was right, I had spanked myself half-assed. My butt was a little raw, but it wasn’t hard enough to even excite me. So I started all over again. This time, I struck myself full force with every strike. I brought myself to tears by the time I was finished and I knew that my ass would be bruised. When I was finished, I remained on my hands and knees pouting and waiting. Had I actually hit myself that hard? Could I possibly be that twisted?
Much better, cunt, now I want you to crawl around the house and take a shower. But you will take it the way I tell you to take it. Now crawl out of this closet and get into the shower. I want my slut to look and smell nice like she’s supposed to look. Remember? A real slut is pleasing to all senses. She looks, smells, feels, tastes, sounds pleasing and sexual at all times. Even though your toys have a couple days yet to arrive, we can still have fun with your clothes. So let’s get going, cunt.
I crawled to my door and opened it. I caught a quick whiff of my dirty vagina as the air rushed inside my room. It was a bit exciting to me to know that my windows were wide open to all who wanted to see me. I then made my way to the shower and bathed myself. I made sure to scrub my dirtiest parts and use the scented girly soap I had purchased the day before. As soon as I got out, I rubbed some perfumed lotion all over my body. I put some deodorant on. I over sprayed my body with perfume. I brushed my super curly hair out. I then applied some light make up, pink eye shadow and blush, pink lipstick, brown eyeliner and black mascara. I stared at myself for some time admiring my own beauty.
Don’t get too overconfident, whore. A humble slut is a healthy slut. Sure you are gorgeous and you will flaunt that beauty, but never forget that you are a slave. You are a humble, submissive slave. It’s sort of like the girls you saw on the internet last night.
I went back into my room to pick an outfit to wear. The voice chose a schoolgirl outfit for me to wear. We chose a pair of pink stockings, a short pleated and plaid skirt that was pink and white. I picked out a white tank top with lace at the bottom of it that showed my flat belly. My hard nipples protruded out. I could only wish I had bigger boobies. A pair of black 4” heels finished off my outfit. I thought about wearing panties but remembered the voice telling me that a real slut is ready for sex at all times and panties just get in the way.
The question was whether I really wanted to have sex. I was a little scared when it came to actually doing it. I didn’t know if I could go through with it.
Don’t worry little slut. You will have plenty of fucking. We will ease you into it slowly. For now, you are just a tease. You want attention and you want men and boys and maybe even some women and girls to want to fuck you. You want them to chase you. You will like the attention. Trust me.
I checked myself out in the mirror in my outfit and make up. Wow, if I were a boy, I would want me. I looked so sweet and so innocent with a look like I wanted sex. I admired myself for some time still amazed at my transformation from total geek girl to this.
Are you ready to show off in public? Today, I want you to stay in the neighborhood. Today you will learn to walk like a slut, talk like a slut, and act like a teasing slut. You will start your new public image as a sexy teenage slut right here in your own neighborhood.
“But what if my brothers find out about what I’m doing and give me a hard time?” I worried about getting in trouble.
Don’t you worry about it. It’s your life. You will live it your own way. Sure you’re young but you will do this whether they like it or not. It’s who you are. You were born this way. It’s in your blood. Don’t you like this treatment?
I smiled. “Yes, totally.”
Well, then, don’t give up on yourself. It satisfies you. It makes you feel good inside. It excites you. Don’t ever deny what pleases you in life. You have a chance to live a life of bliss. Don’t give it up because of what other people think.
The voice was right. I had to do what made me happy. I had to keep up with my own desires and wants.
Good, now I will teach you how to walk like a slut. A slut walks quietly in her heels. I don’t expect you to do it right away since you are still learning to walk in them. But you will try. You will walk with your head held high like you are proud of your body. A sexy smile will remain on your face at all times. Your eyes are looking forward and not down at your feet. Your hands sway gracefully at your sides. You never hide a single part of your hot body with your arms or hands. Even if your nipples poke through that thin fabric in your shirt, you will show them off proudly. When you walk, you will walk with one foot directly in front of the other. This allows your ass to sway in a sexual and sensual way. Keep your toes pointed directly in front of you. You will try your hardest to float as you walk. Try not to bounce or pause.
Most importantly, you will feel your sexiness with every step you take. Feel the breeze under your skirt. Feel the sexy stockings with every movement. Feel the binding of your high heels and be proud of who you are. Make sure that your legs are not spread apart at any time. Remember, you are here to get attention and to tease, not to fuck. Your legs will be spread many times in the future. Be patient. Are you ready, slut?
With some confidence, I stared at myself once again in the mirror and smiled. “Yes, I’m ready. Let’s do this.” I immediately felt tingling in my sex from the desire to show my new sexy look off. Butterflies danced in my belly as I stood in the mirror and knowing that other people will see me like this. I was a bit nervous but excited at the same time.
First, let’s practice your walk so you don’t look like a stupid, drunk whore out there. That’s just a turn off. Walk around the house until you feel comfortable in your heels and your walk. Don’t fail, slut cuz you will be punished if you fail.
I stumbled for the first few laps around my house. It was really hard not to make any noise on the hard wood floor wearing those heels but the voice told me that it was good for a beginner. It was also hard to keep my balance on the heels when I step one foot in front of the other and keep my toes pointed forward. I worked hard, I tried my best. Finally after close to six laps around the house, I felt comfortable in my walk.
You will have to get used to walking this way, whore. You will have to walk this way at all times. You need work on your gracefulness. You bounce a little but with work, you will have it down. Are you ready to show the world the new you?
I took a deep breath as I stood at the front door and let the nerves settle. “I… I think so.”
Ok, let’s go, slut. Don’t be ashamed of who you are. You like this image and this lifestyle and you are proud to live your life the way you want to live it. Who cares what people think about you? Let’s go show the world what a true slut you are.
I put on my smile and opened the door. Immediately I felt the warm sun touch my skin. The heat cut through the thin fabric of my blouse making me feel completely topless. A soft breeze brushed against the naked skin on my thighs and travelled up to my pussy. My nerves started to tense up.
“I don’t think I can do this.”
We JUST talked about it. You will do this and you will like it too. Get your sorry, pathetic ass out there and show the world what a fucking dirty whore you are. If you fail, you will not be allowed to cum for six weeks and you will get spanked three times a day for the six weeks. On top of that, you will still be made to dress up and walk. Now GO!!! Stop caring and go!
“Ok, ok, here we go.” I lifted my head up and smiled. My sex grew damp as I felt my nakedness. Just knowing I was so naked under this outfit got me excited. I started to walk down my driveway and by the time I got to the sidewalk, I had calmed down.
See, it’s not so bad now, is it?
“No, it’s not. I’m enjoying it.” I held my smile as the voice continually reminded me how to walk seductively. One foot in front of the other, toes pointed forward. I didn’t make too much noise and I bounced as little as I possibly could. My hands remained on my side only to move my hair out of my face from time to time.
With every step I took, I felt a tingle run throughout my body. The stockings were soft and sexual. The breeze beneath my skirt was cool and refreshing. The sun on skin was warm. The voice was right. Every step was sexual. I could feel my hips sway as I walked as I had been instructed. I had never felt so feminine in all my life.
I walked half a block before I began to notice my surroundings. I was in a different state of mind. My brain was in outer space. I was in a dungeon. I was in a cage. I was tied up. The truth was that I was exposed and I loved every second of it. I just had to see who might be looking at me. I wanted to be looked at. I wanted them to snicker or check me out. I wanted them to see me dressed like the slut I was because I was proud of it.
I had walked about half a block around the corner and up the next street from mine. Alan was mowing his lawn about four houses from the corner. Alan was a boy about two years ahead of me in school. He was sixteen and sort of popular in his own way. He wasn’t a nerd or an outcast, but he had friends that partied a lot. He wasn’t a bad looking guy. Skinny and pale skinned with a clean cut look and mesmerizing green eyes. I started to get a little nervous at that point.
This is perfect! Now you will finally get your image changed in the eyes of kids that go to your school. Walk on his side of the street and if he talks to you, you will flirt with him. I will walk you through it. Keep smiling and keep that head up with confidence. Remember, you are proud to be a slut.
My knees started getting weaker as I started getting nervous as I made my way toward Alan’s house. He stopped the mower as I got on his property and looked my way. I could see him through the corner of my eye. He scaled me up and down and adjusted his dirty shirt and brushed his hand across his hair.
“Daaamn, girl.” He called out.
Keep walking, look over your shoulder, flip your hair and smile at him like you’re shy.
I turned my head toward him and smiled as he kept his eyes focused on my legs and my belly. I smiled shyly and flipped my hair over my shoulder.
“Holy shit. Is that you Laura?”
Stop walking, turn toward him so he could see that sexy body of yours and answer him.
I simply nodded but kept my smile.
“Damn, you look sweet! I hardly recognized you.”
Ask him if he likes what he sees.
“Do you like it? I decided it was time for a change. Time to grow up.”
“You’re fuckin’ hot. Shit I’d love to hook up with that body.” He said while biting his knuckle.
Fix your hair again. Remember, you are a tease. Just smile and say thank you and walk along your way.
I pulled my hair back and gave him another smile. “Well, thanks.”
I turned my body back in the direction I was headed and started walking again. I could feel Alan’s eyes burning my ass as I made sure to sway them as I walked along. The feelings I had were hard to explain. I was ecstatic. It was the first time I ever remember being checked out. I was actually sexy. I was wanted. My confidence level rose by at least a hundred.
Don’t look back. If he really wants you, he will follow you.
The voice was right. Alan came running behind me and stepped in front of me to stop me from continuing.
“So, you wanna’ hook up?” He had a huge smile on his face as he glared down to my small breasts. I wanted to cover them up instinctively, but I thought twice. I liked the warmth of his eyes on my nipples.
“I don’t know. We’ll see. Don’t worry, you’ll be seeing a lot more of me around. Maybe.”
Alan stood there in amazement still. He didn’t want to leave me.
“Can I walk with you at least?”
No. This walk is for you alone. Don’t want an image that you have a boyfriend.
“You know what? How about you walk with me another day.” I smiled. “Today I want to be alone. Is that ok? Besides, it looks like you have some work to do.”
After a few seconds and a look of disappointment, he nodded and stepped aside.
I walked just past him. I whipped my head back over my shoulder and smiled at him one last time. “Thank you. See you later.”
Alan stood there as I walked off. Again I could feel his gaze on my entire body. I felt sexy and tingly all over with every step I took. I was actually seen in my slutty look. My image was starting. I was in love with myself.
At the far corner of the street was an old man sitting on his porch. His wife was sitting next to him. As I passed by, I could see them glaring at me. I knew they were talking but I couldn’t make out what they were saying. I had too much respect for older folks to look their way.
Turn your face and smile at the old man. You are a slut to everybody. You are eye candy for him. Give him a boner. Make him smile.
It took a lot for me to turn and face them sitting there staring at me. The lady was scaling me up and down with disgust on her face which made me feel a little ashamed. The man’s eyes were wide and glaring at me. As I passed by I could hear them talking a little bit.
“She looks like a little whore.” The old lady said with a snort of disgust.
“Kids these days. What can you do? They dress like that.” The old man responded. He kept his eyes on me as I smiled and passed by. He smiled back and bowed his head as the woman stood up and walked inside.
I made my way around the corner to the busy street that led me back to my house. I could see the corner of the house where my room was. A car was coming in the distance. I got a bit nervous but I was getting more comfortable in my look as I kept my pace. I noticed the car slowing down as it approached me.
It was a cheap looking Nissan with a car full of guys that must have been in college. The car pulled up to me walking along the sidewalk. The guy on the passenger side opened his window.
“Hey.” He called to me. This was the most attention I had ever gotten in my entire life.
I turned and face him with a smile keeping my pace.
“I like your outfit.” He said as the other guys laughed.
“Thank you.” I said as I continued on my way.
“How much?”
“What do you mean, how much?” I knew what he was talking about.
“What would you do to me for twenty bucks?” All the guys laughed out loud. I could feel every eye scanning me up and down.
You are not for sale. You are a slut. Eventually, you will give it up for free. Haha. Tell them thanks but no thanks.
I slowed down my pace and looked inside the car. I didn’t recognize any of them. My pussy was soaking by now with thoughts of being wanted and needed for sex.
“Thanks but no thanks.”
Tell them maybe some other time. That’ll keep them coming by.
“Come on. We’ll make it worth your time.” The guy looked at the driver and turned back at me.
“At least I will make it worth your time.”
I smiled happily and faced him. “Well… Maybe some other time.”
“Can I at least see you naked? Come on, don’t be a tease!”
Not today. Next time they come by you will show them your tiny little titties.
I shook my head and continued my walk. “Thank you, but not today.”
“Fucking tramp. Dressed all sexy and doesn’t put out. You don’t got no tits anyway. I bet you’re a dude. Let’s go guys. We’ll be back, slut.” With that said the car sped away. It felt like I took my first breath since the encounter. I felt blood rush back to my face. My whole body was dancing with joy.
The truth was that I actually wanted to have sex with them. I craved it. I wanted it. My body was tickling me in my most sensitive parts. My brain kept telling me that I was too young and I shouldn’t be like this.
You have been brainwashed all your life to wait for sex. The truth is that once you have your period, you are ready for sex. That’s what puberty is all about. If you fight it, you will be denying yourself pleasure. It is pointless to deny yourself things you crave. It’s a sin.
I made my way up my driveway and inside the quiet house. I had failed to do my chores so I would have to make sure I did them before my brothers got home.
First, go to your dungeon and strip. Then you will wear only the 6” heels while you clean and you will keep all the windows open. Doing this will help you get used to walking in heels and get you used to being exposed to the world.
I did as I was told. I went to my dungeon/room and stripped off the clothes. I was even turned on as I stripped with the windows open. I folded my clothes neatly and put on a pair of 6” red heels.
Check your make up and hair. You must look sexy even when you are cleaning.
I went to the bathroom and primped my hair and checked my makeup. I loved being naked and beautiful. My sex was shiny with my own juices.
After adjusting myself, I started with my daily chores. I was responsible for cleaning the house every day. I wasn’t working or anything so I was the one responsible for it. I had never done them naked before but I actually enjoyed it more. Living with boys was hard when it came to keeping a clean house. They were total slobs. It took close to an hour to finish cleaning up the whole house. Every few seconds, I was reminded that I was naked and anybody who came over could see me cleaning the house this way.
Very nice, see, you do everything like a real slut now. This isn’t going to be hard at all. Hopefully, tomorrow you will get your new toys. Your brother will be home soon, so time to go to your dungeon for most of the night.
I surfed the net while I waited for my brothers to come home. John showed up first. He and I didn’t always get along. I hadn’t seen in a few days so I figured I should make an appearance. But I couldn’t dress like a total slut in front of him. At the same time, I had to keep myself in my new state of mind.
Put on one of your baggy, long sweaters. Keep the heels on but put nothing else on. The sweater almost goes down to your knees anyway.
I pulled on my huge sweater and made my way out of my room. John was in the kitchen looking for something to eat.
“Hey brother.” I said happily.
John looked over at me and made a double take.
“Laura?” He looked surprised. “I see you changed your look. Derek told me you looked different. I think you look nice for a skinny girl.” He laughed out loud.
“Shut up, jerk.” I responded playfully as I hit his arm.
“No, but seriously, any dude you bring home is in for it.” John said firmly.
“So you’re saying I can’t date anyone?”
“I’ll have to check him out first. No one’s gonna take advantage of my little sis.”
“Whatever.” I said. “I’m hungry. I buy, you fly?”
“Sure, what do you want?”
“I don’t care. I’ll give you money, and whatever you feel like getting, get me the same.”
“Cool with me.” John was being extra nice today.
I gave him thirty bucks and he left right away.
Derek came home just as John left. We talked shortly but didn’t mention anything about the day before.
I hung out in the den and watched some TV so I wouldn’t seem depressed or anti-social to Derek. He sat with me as we watched TV and talked as if nothing had happened. It was nice.
John came back with some KFC which I didn’t care for too much, but I did tell him to get what he wanted so I couldn’t complain. After we ate, it was back to my room for more exploration.
I looked at pictures for a couple of hours. A few that caught my attention were the slaves that were treated like dogs. They were led around on leashes. They were made to suck their masters. And they were locked in cages. I was imagining myself in their positions. Sleeping and living in a cage, only let out to please my master. I would get pain while he got pleasure. I wouldn’t be allowed to talk or complain. I would only be allowed to pee outside. My pussy was soaking wet by the time I quit looking.
I then came across some BDSM chat lines. I decided to check them out. One of the rooms was named “Teenage Sex Slaves”. I logged in with the nick, “newslut”, and entered the room. It didn’t take long for me to get IM’s. I chatted with an older man that night that had plenty of experience.
DaddyDom: ASL
Newslut: 14, f, Here (I didn’t want to give him my location)
daddyDom: How long have you been a slut?
Newslut: I just started a few days ago.
DaddyDom: 42/m/Nebraska here Is that too old for you?
Slut to all ages remember?
Newslut: Not at all. I like men of all ages
Flirting on the chat lines was much easier than in person.
DaddyDom: Have a webcam?
Newslut: Yeah.
DaddyDom: Wanna do this face to face?
Newslut: I don’t know.
DaddyDom: what are you wearing?
Newslut: just a pair of heels
DaddyDom: Your naked?
Newslut: Yup
DaddyDom: Sure would like to see you.
He’s a thousand miles away. Let him see you. Don’t worry about it. Time to show people how slutty you are.
Newslut: Ok,
He found me and I turned on my webcam. I was nervous cuz I was about to show off my naked body to a stranger. It was exciting at the same time.
For close to three hours, we chatted on webcam. I became comfortable with him after a while. He was full of compliments. He made me show him my virgin pussy, my asshole, and he made me pinch my nipples hard until they hurt. I could see his penis and his naked body through my computer. He was hairy as hell and he was much older but I didn’t care. I was enjoying the showing of my body. For the first time, I was naked in front of a man and I was obeying his commands.
He made me spank my breasts, slap my pussy, and spank my own ass. I had to call him Sir. After a couple of hours of talking about sex, he said he had to go. But first he wanted me to cum for him. He had me spread my legs in front of the camera and masturbate. I had to beg him to allow me to cum when I got close. It didn’t take long for me to get there. When I finally came, I had to thank him for allowing me to cum and showing him my body. He didn’t masturbate to me though. Just before we said bye, he told me that I wouldn’t be allowed to cum again until we met again the next night. He showed me his hard penis which made me happy cuz I had actually turned him on. We said our goodbyes and I turned off the computer.
Looks like you found an online master, slut. Good job. Tonight you will sleep bound and on the floor.
I used socks to tie my ankles and knees together. I blindfolded myself with another sock. I lied on the floor next to my bed and with a huge smile, I fell asleep.
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