The Training Continues
Days and weeks went by and their daily lives resumed, they had limited time
alone but when they did they spent it alone in the room below. She worked hard
to not disappoint Him and He was generally pleased with her performance however
there was always more to learn, mistakes to correct. He reveled in the time they
had alone, the time that He could spend training her. Now they had the weekend
alone, and the plans He had were big.... bigger then ever before it would be the
true test of her submission. She had been so easy to train, so willing to
please, so easily broken and yet He knew this... the plans that He had made
would prove just how successful His training had been.
He had made it clear that she was to be kneeling, naked when He got home
from work. The day couldn't end quick enough, He needed to get to her, to remind
her what she was, who she belonged to. They shared a mutual need.. each other -
her need to be owned, controlled by him and his need to own her, control her.
His hands gripped the steering wheel as his mind quickly played through the
plans he had so carefully made...it would prove to be the ultimate test..... the
true evaluation of her devotion.
She heard the car pull in the driveway and kneeled carefully at the foot of
His chair. The kneeling was second nature to her now it came naturally, and she
was always sure that the mark He had given her, His mark of ownership..... was
clearly visible. She knelt quietly her back arched pushing her tits out farther
and her knees spread exposing the freshly shaved pinkness between her thighs,
her hair falling in curls down her back the ends just reaching the small of her
back ending just inches above where He had placed His mark. She knelt in silence
waiting.......She could here the water running through the pipes over her head
knowing He must be showering and she waited.
The door opened and her gaze fell to the floor she knew it was Him could
feel His eyes on her immediately evaluating her position being sure she was
where He had told her to be. His footsteps moved closer and His hand slowly
reached down to caress her face. The touch of His fingers on her face making
chills rise in her body. She longed to feel His touch to know she pleased Him.
"Did you miss Me girl?" He asked quietly. "Yes Sir as always," she said in
almost a whisper. He leaned down to whisper in her ear "Lets get started then
shall we...." He knew His hot breath on her neck and ear would cause her
pleasure and he laughed when he saw her nipples harden. "Always the eager little
slave aren't you girl?" He laughed and took His seat in the chair. She knelt at
His feet waiting. "Crawl around a bit for me girl, and be sure your position is
correct, or I will correct it for you." "Yes Sir." She began crawling being sure
her ass was high in the air and her gaze never left the floor. CRACK! She felt
the crop come down on her ass. "Stop! What are you doing wrong girl?" She
stopped and thought quickly desperately trying to think of what she had done
wrong. before she could answer his hand was between her thighs cupping her pussy
hard "Lift up girl I will not tolerate slouching or laziness." And he pulled her
hard towards the ceiling, taking her breath away. "Yes Sir..." And she realigned
her body and continued to crawl. "Crawl to the table girl and wait for Me." She
crawled quickly not wanting to upset Him and stayed there on all fours waiting
for Him. "Rise slave and position yourself on the table so you can be secured."
"Yes Sir," she replied quickly, this was one of her favorite positions to be
in... tied tightly to the table secured with thick leather straps unable to
move, to resist. His hands worked quickly, expertly positioning her hands high
above her head and securing her ankles so she was vulnerable laying there
splayed out on the table, "Nice very nice.... this tends to be one of My
favorite positions slave," He said His hands running up and down her body, "you
are at My disposal to do with as I wish and this position in particular leaves
you so helpless." He laughed making her wince. "And best of all," He grabbed her
chin forcing her eyes to meet His, " I can see every reaction on your face."
