Part 3
1. i want you to write and erotic story involving me and you. It should take
place in our new house by the pool. It will also contain your total submission
to me. It should also contain orgasm denial for you as well as a butt plug, a
spanking, and the making of a video tape for someone elses view. Consider it a
birthday present for them.
I got them both a drink and thought the humiliation was going to end there but I
was mistaken. The first mistake I made was thinking it was normal, acceptable
and expected that one would leave a bedroom to serve others after getting
dressed. Apparently this isn't suitable sub attire because once I showed up in
the living room dressed and bearing drinks the two Dom/mes looked at me as
though my brains had rolled out onto the floor.
Aire said, "Who told you to get dressed?"
"Uh, I, uh..." I started to say, but was shocked stupidly speechless. What the
hell is going on? Who the hell is this guy? He is not the guy I moved to Texas
with. Although the thought of serving them naked was making me horny again. I
wondered if someone had been slipping pills in my food. I was never a nympho
like I felt I was rapidly becoming in these rather odd situations.
"Take off the clothes." He demanded, neither of them moving to take the drinks
out of my hands.
The really strange thing was, I did it. I started to walk towards the bedroom
but again that was obviously out of sub regulations.
"Take them off here." Mr. Dom, who used to be my boyfriend, said.
I set the drinks down and began to undress. As I took my clothes off, I
wondered, 'What is it about undressing in front of people that is more
humiliating than being naked in front of people?' I could feel my face burning
with embarrassment even as my pussy begin to moisten.
"Seems she's pretty green." Cable Domme remarked to my Master with some sort of
empathy for him.
"She'll learn quick. Training 101 begins tomorrow." I heard him sneer.
Very quickly I fetched their drinks off the table and handed the drinks to them.
"Oh real-ly?" Cable Dom said to Aire sounding rather interested.
"You wouldn't tape it for a fellow Domme, as a gift would you? My birthday is
right around the corner." She said, using every feminine wile she had left.
"I'd give you a copy even if it wasn't your birthday." He said, becoming rather
generous.
I watched the conversation in disbelief. First, in my world strangers didn't
watch naked people on the bed. Second, they didn't ask for video tapes of
Domination 101. Third, my boyfriend didn't agree without any consideration for
me.
I was biding my time waiting for her to leave. When she finally did, I said to
him, "What do you mean about Domination 101 and why would you give her a tape
without consulting me and what the hell happened this afternoon that you would
let a stranger in our bedroom?"
"Are you referring to the part where you called attention to yourself while
cumming like a banshee?" He remarked with scorn. "You didn't seem to be
concerned about modesty then." He said, taking my jaw between his fingers and
looking directly in my face.
"If you don't like the rules under my roof you may leave, Jade. Otherwise, I am
the one who makes the rules and you follow them." He said in a tone that made
me believe he meant every word of it.
"From this day forward you are submissive to me as long as you are under this
roof." He continued. "Anything and everything I saw you do. With no questions
asked. Understand?" He demanded.
I didn't know what to say or do. I couldn't leave I had no job, no money, no
place to go. I didn't even have a friend I could ask to stay with. The reality
of my dependence on him sunk in and all I could do was very quietly, say, "Yes."
"Yes, what?" He barked.
"Yes, I understand." I said, looking into avoiding his eyes.
"You say; 'Yes, Sir', When replying to me." He barked again.
"Yes, Sir." I said quickly.
He dropped his hand from my jaw and said, "You are not to be dressed unless I
tell you to. I've taken the liberty of getting rid of all your dowdy clothes.
The only thing in your drawers are panties to be worn while you have your
period. At that time, they are required. If I want you to wear anything else
I'll lay it out for you."
He kicked at the pile of clothes on the floor and said, "Get rid of that
garbage, slut."
My face flamed red again when he called me 'slut'. I think I was embarrassed
and humiliated by it because that's they way I had been acting. Every dirty
thing he said and did to me in the past day was driving me to the very depths of
lust. I deserved to be called a slut. As a matter of fact, I didn't know
anyone who was as sleezy as me at this point.
"I'm going out, I won't be home until late." My new Master announced. "You may
take a blanket from the bed and sleep on the floor." He said, without waiting
for a response and turning to leave.
I didn't have the energy or inclination to do anything but lay on the floor and
cry. It wasn't long before the events of the day and my tears caused me to drop
off into a deep sleep. I was soo drained I didn't hear when Aire came home and
climbed into the bed.
I felt him tap my side with his foot and woke up to see him looming over me.
"It's ten o'clock. Make me breakfast then I want you outside to lay in the sun.
I'm going to make some videos and your skin is so pasty it may cause a glare on
the camera lens."
I went in the kitchen to make some bacon and eggs. I wasn't used to cooking
without clothes on and managed to burn my stomach with spattering grease. When
I took our plates to the table he stopped me.
"One plate. You can eat in the kitchen when I'm through. While I eat you can
stand behind my chair against the wall in case I need anything." He said as
though it was the most normal thing in the world.
I just stood there for a moment with my mouth hanging open. I just barely
managed not to look for a white rabbit or a little man with a big watch. Surely
I must be Alice in Wonderland.
"Do you have a problem, slut?" He growled at me.
I drew a quick breathe remembering what happened when I disobeyed yesterday. My
ass was very bruised and a whipping today would be excruciating.
"No, Sir." I said quickly moving to stand quietly in the spot he indicated.
When he finished his breakfast, I quickly removed the plate and returned to the
kitchen.
"If you are going to eat, eat in there. When you're done I want you by the
pool." He called after me.
I had no interest in eating at this point and just washed the dishes and went
outside as he instructed. He was already out there setting up the camcorder on
a tripod when I got out there and next to him on the ground was a large black
suitcase.
"Did you eat your breakfast?" He asked
"No, Sir." I replied with my head down.
"I guess you don't need to eat for the rest of the day then." He said. "Maybe
you'll be hungry tomorrow."
After about an hour of laying in the sun Aire came back outside after being
indoors checking his email. When I looked up at him I could see he was
infuriated about something. He switched the camcorder on.
"Who the hell is Night_Ryder?" He asked.
"A friend from home." I responded timidly.
"So you've been talking to some guy the whole time you've been with me and
you've never bothered to tell me?" He demanded
"He's just a friend, Sir." I said. I was scared silly by the look on his face.
I had never seen him pissed before and with all the new things going on I didn't
know what to expect.
"On your hands and knees, now!" He said.
I scrambled to do what he said as quickly as I could hoping to appease his anger
by my instant obedience. As soon as I was on my hands and knees I felt his hand
come crashing down on my ass. The bruising from the day before made it feel
like he was spanking me with a sledgehammer.
"Please, please, Sir, I'm sorry." I cried. Turning my body to avoid the
continued assault on my tender ass. "No, please, stop." I begged.
"Hold still or I'll start over." He growled at me.
I tried to hold still the best I could and by the time he was done my face was
soaked from my tears.
"I told you the next time your face would be wet didn't I?" He said
mercilessly.
He leaned over to my ear and whispered, "I've deleted all your e-mail accounts.
You are not to use the computer under any circumstances. Do you understand?"
Aire said.
"Yes, Sir." I said between gulps of air.
He opened the suitcase and pulled out a buttplug. While I was still on my hands
and knees he shoved the thing in my ass with no care whatsoever. I thought I
was going to pass out from the searing pain I felt shooting through my body. My
ass had never been invaded like it was being invaded now. He blew the thing up
as far as it would while I screamed bloody murder.
"That is to stay in your ass until I remove it." He said calmly and walked away
leaving me with a very bruised ass and a very uncomfortable intrusion in my
asshole.
