She sleeps, she sleeps (reposted from PC)

She sleeps at the foot of his bed, only to wake when he wishes her to.

He stands over her, holding his hand on her shoulder. Breathing

softly, he wills and whispers for her to wake, “Wake up for me now my

lovely whore” She opens her eyes and smiles at the sight of her Lord

and Master. He was grinning evilly and knocked her off the bed and

onto the floor, holding his booted foot on her paper-thin silk blue

blouse, just under her bust line. He pressed down slightly, “Rise and

Shine whore” he said in a cruel, borderline evil tone, she loved his

verbal degradation, and she felt herself tingling. His grin had

changed to a slight snarl, his boot now holding her hair down, “unzip

my pants you whore” He spits in her face as she struggles to reach up

and unbuckle his belt. Her back arched at a fifty or sixty degree

angle, her knees in the air and her breasts falling out of her blouse.

The bulge in his pants got bigger, making itself known to her, she

moaned and finally reached his zipper, pulling it down as he abused

her more, “mmmm.... you're hungry aren’t you cunt? Wanting my cock

so badly, only whores want cock as bad as you do... hurry up... fuck!

I won’t wait much longer” he growled at her. She was hungry for his

cock, she always loved sucking it, little did she know her had

alternate plans for her today. Her skirt was so severely slipped down

at this point he could see her smoothly shaved pussy through her red

thong but more importantly her full thighs, now both her breasts and

beautiful thighs where revealed. She normally slept nude or in only

underwear, but his orders where to have something he could cut off her

body. He finally felt his cock released from his jeans as she pulled

them down, he had let his foot off her hair now, clutching her jaw

tightly as he began pulling her face up to his and slapping her hard.

He ripped off her blouse and sliced off her skirt, grabbed a pair of

handcuffs a blindfold and a strip of duct tape, “Come here cunt” he

growled as he grabbed her leash and hooked it to her collar,

blindfolding and handcuffing her. He duct taped her mouth and grabbed

his knife, walking her to the front door and unlocking it, it was

midday, all the neighbors where out but it was Saturday thus all the

children where sleeping soundly in their beds not even a police siren

would wake them now. He zipped his pants back up for now, she fallowed

him as he tugged her leash slightly; she had to trust him, if she

didn’t the slave and Master relationship would not and could not

work, he had trained her all she would need to know to please him and

meet his needs; He had her now on the grass, walking her to the four-

way intersection, all the men and women staring at her mostly naked

flesh, only her silk red thong covering the front of her smooth and

bald pussy, her D40 breasts were firm and large balloons of flesh on

her upper body, putting most of the men outside within an eyeshot of

her were in an instantly aroused state at the sight of them the rest

of the men within eyeshot were staring and drooling at the appearance

of her shaved and smooth pussy through the paper-thin silk thong. He

held her in the middle of the intersection, her hands cuffed and on

the back of her head so that her body was presented fully to them all,

“Good Day Mr. Smith, Mr. Parkston, lovely weather today isn’t

it?” He sounded as if nothing had changed, like he didn’t notice

that the men’s mouths were hung in shock and with drool starting to

drip onto their chins, she stood there as her Master ripped the tape

from her lips and she didn’t even dare scream at the pain, her hands

still on her head she was blind to the faces, only becoming familiar

with the voices and scents, “Well ... Why aren’t you greeting them?

They are friends of mine” she replied boldly, “Master, pet does not

know their names, nor does pet believe she was introduced-- With all

respect and love of course milord.” He smirked and turned her towards

them, “Mr. Smith, Mr. Parkston, this is my slave, Roxanne.” She

instinctively bowed while keeping her hands on her head, her breasts

hanging down and her nipples hardened, “Good afternoon Master Smith

and Master Parkston, Milord says you are friends of his, ‘tis a

pleasure to meet you.” She heard her Master tell her to kneel in the

silence, only urging her with his mind, saying nothing, she complied.

He ordered for her to open her mouth, everyone was quiet and watching

her movements, her mouth opened and his zipper was pulled down by her

teeth and his cock was pulled out by her tongue, he was completely

hard now, “Do what you do best, cunt” he commanded aloud for

everyone to hear. Her mouth opened again and was instantly wrapped

around his cock, He rest his hand on the back of her head, he would

take it slower if he didn’t have to get ready for a dinner date with

his bosses, on witch his slave Roxanne would accompany him. He forces

her mouth all the way down his amazing and stunning cock, forcing her

to deep throat him from the start; he slapped her hard across the

face. She felt her flesh tingle and rise in goose bumps, “Ahhh you

fucking whore... little cock-sucking slut....make your Master cum” he

commanded as she started to flick her tongue up and down on his

testicles, he started to pant and growl softly and slowly, his shaft

was a good half inch in her throat, she couldn’t breathe and began to

dry heave for air, this felt so good on his cock that he put both his

hands on hers and started raping her mouth like a beast, letting

everyone watch him use her for his pleasure, “Ohhhh fucking

whore..... Keep sucking... oh yeah, just like that... AHHHHHH!” he

groaned as felt himself starting to pulsate some, he wanted the pulse

to speed up and deepen within his testicles, he pulled her hair and

let her breathe just as she felt she would die, then quick to keep the

pulse beating in him he pushed her face to the base of his cock and

ordered her to lick his cock all over before she sucked his testicles

and gave him a hand job until he came on her face. She licked his cock

all over, the head already starting to ooze pre-cum, she begged him to

let her taste and she was denied, “She will have her fill...” He

thought as she started to suck both of his testicles in her mouth and

began sucking and flicking them with her tongue, hungry for his orgasm

to take place in front of the eyes glued to them, she started to tug

at his shaft up and down until he began to growl again, this time she

sped up as he began to roar in pleasure she was moaning and almost

screaming, feeling the heat of his pleasure made her want to shove a

vibrator in her and pretend that it was his amazing hard cock, “OH!

OHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHHH! Mmmm! Mmmm! You fucking whore....Ahhh! ....good

girl.... good.... girl” he was petting her hair now, the blindfold

still in place and now cum covered like her lips and neck. He picked

her up and said, “Let’s go home, we need to bathe and get dressed

for our night out” So he walked her back to their house and told her

to take a shower, as his slave she had no right of privacy from him,

he sees everything she does and listens to every phone call she gets,

deciding who is worthy enough to even speak to his object of lust. She

stepped out of the shower and waited permission to cover herself, he

touched her cleanly shaven pussy before bending her over forwards,

“Did you shave here like I asked” he pressed one finger lightly

just below her asshole and felt her tense and grunt, “Yes Master, pet

shaved her entire lower body smooth for Master” and she had, her legs

and thighs, her pussy and ass, making sure to be careful not to cut

her flesh on accident. He loved her submissive aura, it made him hard

and want to just tie her down and fuck her perfectly stretched pussy

until he hurt her and made her sob and weep in pain from having so

many orgasms, “The tightening of her pussy around my cock tensing in

orgasm as she tries to please me, knowing that she has but I’ll be as

hungry for that tight body of hers as I want...” he thought to

himself, he was completely aroused now, and she was smooth and bent

over for his penetration, he grabbed her hips roughly, “Fucking

tease... making me hard just being around you, whore slave. Get ready

to have my cum deep inside you and don’t you even fucking dream of

screaming for me to stop, or give you more, I don’t want to hear your

begging and pleading right now” he growled at her as he thrust his

cock in her pussy for a second, ripping in out and pushing himself

into her ass as she almost cried out in fear of him, pounding at her

like a beast set on nothing but fulfilling the carnal pleasure that

consumes us all when so aroused that our bodies let us not breathe as

we feverishly attempt to regain what we need to survive, she felt him

push them onto their knees and force his body weight on her arms, his

lower body rocking hers slow and hard, he was starting to pulse again,

he pulled her hair and bit her neck hard as he could and he thrust

harder, more animalistic into her always tight ass, panting and making

her bear his pressure as he pushed her head onto his shoulder and kept

stabbing his cock into her, lifting her from the power of each thrust,

impaling her on him as he came harder than earlier, he knew she would

still want to cum, but they only had twenty-five minutes until they

were to go out, “Go get dressed.... I have some thing for you, no

underwear, a strapless bra and the red gown on my bed” He walked away

as she did, he cleaned his cock off and pulled his pants back up, and

grabbed two vibrators for her to have inside her, ones that had

something to hold her cum in, the vibrators looked strange, attached

to each other by an oddly-shaped looking tray, they also had a red

light on them, and four settings of strength on them, he had in his

jacket pocket a remote to control them, “Come here and lift your

dress up for Master” she complied and he pushed both of them in both

of her holes, “You have to be lady-like tonight, we’re going out

and you cant moan like a dying girl or even let your eyes roll back,

no noises and no begging or biting your lip in pleasure. Understood?”

She nodded and repeated his order to prove they had heard the same

thing, “Good girl now lets go meet my bosses and have a very good

time” she smiled and followed him out, in the car she wanted to rock

her body back and forth on the vibrators he made her wear, the were

strapped to her waist too, no matter how wet she got they wouldn’t

slip and make a mess. He reviled the remote to her and turned the

vibrators on soft as they walked in to the restaurant he sighted his

bosses, men, little did Roxanne know they where none other than Mr.

Smith and Mr. Parkston from the street earlier, “Good evening

gentlemen, this is my date Roxanne, she is just thrilled to meet you,

aren’t you my dear?” He asked her after introducing her to men who

had seen her in the most fragile and lusty of states but she did not

know at all. She held out her hand and said in a rather level tone,

“Yes M—” he corrected her nonchalantly, “Marco” she nodded

and finished her sentence, “Yes Marco, it is nice to meet you

gentlemen. As you know my name is Roxanne, but I am afraid I did not

catch your names” Both of the men took either of her hands and kissed

them, “Terribly sorry, Mr. Smith and Mr. Parkston of Smith and

Parkston Travel and Tour Industries” She merely smiled and sat down

slowly, she felt the tingle of the vibrators tickle her and she almost

started to giggle at the sensation. Marco motioned for his pet to sit

in the crescent shaped booth between the two men and him, she obeyed

and flattened her dress as she placed herself in the seat. Dinner was

quite uneventful and dull, except when Marco deepened or strengthened

the strokes of the vibrators. Seven and a half inches filling her and

the two and a half inches of girth pulling her tight body apart. She

had been drinking water and was feeling the effects of denying the

need to use the bathroom, but she only pushes the full glass of cold

water away from her lips and she felt herself about to fall asleep

before dinner made it's way to the table. Marco began to show his

affection by scratching the back of his beauty's neck and lulled her

to sleep this way, the gentlemen began speaking of work and hours,

promotions and soon sex. They spoke of the girl between them and her

ears began to burn and tingle, the sensation aroused her back to

cognitively. Marco noticed this and began to rub the back of her ears,

a strange feeling flooded her body, it was arousal but in the faintest

and oddest of ways; he kissed her cheek and was dismissed kindly by

his employers, the couple walked out of the room; Roxanne

stumbling on dead feet and Marco half carrying his pet to his car. He

presses a button on his remote and she screams, "No! ... No!

Nnnnnnoooooo No!" she begged, feeling herself close to wetting

herself, and she told him so. Her pleas fell upon deafened ears as he

controlled the vibrations of the sex toys he tortures his property with,

"Hush. We're almost home..." The car came to a stop, "alright. Option

one, you can go now, outside and walk back home naked. Or option two,

you can shut your whore mouth and ride home, then go there. Which one

does the slut want?" She didn't think, she needed to pee but she

wasn't wanting to walk home, she didn't stop him as he began to drive,

only half the speed he was before he asked the question. She began to

squirm and writhe against her seatbelt, "Marrrrrcohhhhh! I'm going to

piss my pants!" He only laughed cruelly, "Ah but my dear, you're in a

dress." She resigned herself to her fate and thought of anything she

could that didn't involve water in any visible form. Sadistic thoughts

and blood-filled images of perfect faces that she did not know flashed

in front of her eyes, she could have screamed, but she didn't want to

startle her Master while the car was moving. She began to rock

forwards and back, nervously clutching her shoulders and upper arms; he

placed his hand on his pet's thigh and ripped her away from the

disturbingly realistic pictures in her head. He stops the car once

they're in his driveway, he steps out of the car and takes her hand,

pulling her from the seat and kisses her and pulls a fistful of her

mane backward. She is led inside by the hair and forced to her knees

on one of the 'puppy puddle' mats he placed on the ground for her, she

looks at him as he watches her, "Open your mouth little one," She

obeyed and her lips divorced generously, she knew what was going to

happen but did not feel dread, in what would be presumed as dread's

place, she felt aroused and anxious. He looked into her eyes with the

most severe of strength and commanding, she felt her body give in and

she surrendered; all of the conditioning she had undergone in her life

disappeared in this final surrender of the mind. He grinned

sadistically and began to fill her mouth and defile her beautiful face

with his warm, golden stream; she held what landed in her mouth but he

focused mainly on her forehead and cheeks and then her firm tits and

stomach. He was pleased with her obedience at the front door where any

late-night peeping toms could watch her strip in the open; he did

enjoy watching his piss flow down her skin and she could not help but

have a miniature orgasm from this humiliation that he forced upon her.

He pulled her by the hair to the bathroom and sat her on the counter-

like seat in the large shower and gave her a light cleaning with a

rag, "You'll be very dirty later on, but no head starts. You'll be

covered in cum and drool, not piss." He kisses her lips softly and

lays her back, washing out her pussy with freezing water and the cloth

he cleaned her face with, "Let's test your control once again." he

told her to stay on her back with it arched just the way he placed

her, at about a forty degree angle, just painful enough for her to

feel the strain but not actually hurt her. He took his time getting a

medium-sized vibrator, "How are you holding up dear? Comfortable?" He

teases, walking back in to the room and spitting all over the sex toy

along with her, lubing it up mercifully for her again tight asshole;

he shoves the synthetic cock up her ass, forcing it deep before

slipping his middle finger into her tight, still-virgin pussy. He

leans down and kisses her clit softly, flicking his tongue all over

her dripping pussy, he pulls her closer and kisses her neck,

whispering in her right ear, his breath warm on her skin, "Ready to

hand your body over to me, my slut?" She was so far gone at this point

she didn't know he was speaking, a hard and swift slap burned her

cheek and she crashed back in to reality, "ANSWER ME SLUT! Do you want

me to take your body for my own now, my love?" she could only nod and

he thrust himself with enough force not only to break her hymen but

obliterate it completely. Her outcries fueled the desire inside of him

and he slowed down after a few strokes and felt her pussy grip and beg

him for his meat, he began to dive slowly and steadily into her pussy,

building up his speed once again; enjoying the tight and sopping pussy

that she was now bucking back into him with. He watched her face as

the expression changed with every few thrusts she felt each new

pleasure he gave to her, her body fell deeper into it's bliss and just

as she came he filled her with his delicious treat, letting her feel

her orgasm heighten as his groaning of terms formed into a sentence

even her out-of-it mind could understand, "AHHHH! You... Fucking....

UGGGHHHHHH.... WHORRRRRRE!!!!! I'm... Cuhhhhhhmmmm-innnnnnnng..." Her

muscles clamped down on his cock harder than she ever felt them

contract, she cried out his name as she became fully his, and only

his. He let out a long, contented sigh and kissed her softly, "good

girl.... Very.... Good." She clung to him as her orgasm subsided and

she blacked out after using the last of her strength to mumble the

phrase, "I.... Love..... You...." He nodded and whispered it back as

she fell to regain the energy she had lost, he carried her to bed and

laid her down, letting her sleep as he too gained the energy he'd lost

by taking her virginity. They slept in each other’s arms as lovers,

Master and slave.