The Making of an Obedient Slave
Copyright© 2026 by Jonnyboy
Chapter 1
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The first of a four part semi factual story using different names whilst based upon actual events taking place during the journey of thirty something couple into the world of bdsm sex during the late 1990's
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Slavery Heterosexual True Story Cuckold Wife Watching DomSub MaleDom Spanking Swinging Anal Sex Oral Sex
Oh my god I need no need another drink ... I’m begining to wish I’d never asked for that bloody certificate! “ exclaimed Mia to John in the pub opposite the venue they’d soon be visiting, wondering why she’d given up smoking, because right now she needed a ciggy as never before.
Although along with John, Mia had already downed a few drinks in the Pub opposite the offices where they were to meet this guy Jerry again, Jerry being the publisher of a Fetish magaine who’d overwhelmed M when she’d taken the bull by the horns and visited his office seeking a very ‘special’ present for John, after all the fun they’d been having during the bdsm games they so often played at home on Saturday nights, where with the lounge door locked, the subject of M having an albeit fictional Master often arose during their bondage and sex sessions...
Sessions during which Mia was often on the verge of orgasm when John admitted to fantasising about him watching another man or even woman, tying, spanking and sexually abusing his lovely wife and it was on the verge of orgasm M would then visualize a strong powerful man doing exactly that before exploding into a massive orgasm.
Having eventually contacted and even met a couple of men and even one women through online and magazine contacts, nothing came of them ... until John obtained a photo & story bondage fetish magazine, incredibly published in a nearby town, published using their own models and incredibly with its very own bondage ‘dungeon’.
A bondage dungeon M found herself unable to take her eyes from when studying the magazine photos.
A bondage dungeon, the use of which Mia decided would surely make the best ever birthday present for the husband she so loved and so Mia was over the moon when having written to ‘Bound for Pleasure’ magazine to be allowed the use of the ‘dungeon’ when it came the answer in the affirmative from Jerry Wake inviting Mia to collect a printed certificate for the use of his bondage room as a surprise for John was greeted with a jump of jump from Mia...
Taking yet another small sip of her drink, the thoughts of M returned to her eventual meeting the large burly figure of the boss Jerry and of how she’d been unable to in any way control the conversation, or its outcom, which was a wonderful printed ‘certificate’ allowing John the use of Jerry’s dungeon playroom Mia had seen in those naughty magazines for an evening of fun and games between herself and John.
In fact as she now recalled, it was meeting during which Mia found herself unable to control the hardening of her nipples or prevent a growing throbbing between her legs, such was the aura of power and strength coming this burly man...
Now the moment was here and looking across toward John in the busy pub, who’d having already told her she looked a million dollars, Mia decided that statement surely couldn’t be far from the truth, given the looks of lust coming from a good few of the male customers in the pub, when wearing her sexiest short dress barely meeting her stocking tops above the most incredible ever set of sexy brand new lingerie.
A pink and black lacy set of lingerie with a tiny quarter cup bra with his cups leaving Mia’s nipples fully on display along with an even smaller, barely there thong, with a matching suspender belt supporting black seam nylons, all purchased during a recent visit to a London Market.
Having chosen this pub for its close proximity, it was finally time for Mia and John to make their way across the the road and to nervously make their way up the flight of stairs to a door marked ‘Nobadge Press’ and where before even ringing the bell, the door was unlocked and there he was again, the unmistakable burly Jerry Rake.
Where before she had felt nervous, that was as nothing compared to Mia once again coming under the steely like gaze of Jerry, who having first welcomed John, then rested his steely gaze upon Mia, eyes not only appearing to be looking through her dress and to what lay beneath, but also into her very soul, before eventually welcoming Mia and John into the office suite and then into his own large office, with its huge desk along with a large array of large photos of naked women in various poses of bondage upon its walls.
The very office Mia remembered all too well from her previous visit, along with her oft repeated statement “Oh my Lord” when first seeing the office with its large glossy bondage photos along with sets of handcuffs, a couple were now laying around the office.
“a statement to me”? wondered Mia, not for the last time.
Sitting opposite Jerry at his huge desk wondering if J was feeling as nervous as herself, it was Jerry who cut the ice, when all but ignoring Mia, informing John of the upstairs playroom/ dungeon and it not only being the perfect place in which he and Mia could practice some bondage poses, but that being something of an expert himself, he Jerry was only too happy to take a number number of photos in the dungeon and perhaps even office to supplement those John would be taking with his own admittedly inferior camera.
Upon hearing this offer, If Mia wasnt already very nervous, she most certainly was now and then even more so, when realising that if John agreed, she was to be the subect of any number of photos of herself taken by Jerry when wearing no more and perhaps even less of her sexy lingerie, perhaps even tied up by Jerry when she’d expected to be alone with John taking a few photos before being shown the door.
‘Well it’s too late to back out now’ decided Mia, especially when having had a few drinks himself, John was by now looking ready for anything, which probably meant having Jerry taking most of the photos ... providing that’s all he had in mind! mused Mia, whilst wondering what she’d say, or indeed do, should this powerful looking man with an ability to seemingly look right through her decide he wanted more that just some photos of her.
Would John, who was big enough himself, stand up to Jerry? or would as she suspected, John be happy seeing his wife under the control of another man ... for that’s exactly what she would be, decided Mia
Eventually it was upstairs into the amazing playroom they followed Jerry, where gazing around, Mia was soon uttering her trademark “Oh my Lord” as Jerry began demonstrating the use of some of its amazing equipment to John
Although it was to the disappointment of Mia when informed by Jerry he’d leave them to it and perhaps return later with his Camera, before John went about removing Mia’s dress and then placing his wife in a few bondage situations, where with Mia wearing no more than her very revealing set of new lingerie John began taking a few photos of his wife’s in bondage poses upon the various items of bdsm equipment around the ‘bondage dungeon’
However it appeared to be only a matter of minutes before Jerry returned with a large expensive looking camera complete with a large flash attachment and exclaiming to the stunned Mia.
“wow, you really are looking as sexy as hell Mia you are a credit to John, how I’d love to see you in pictured in my magazine, leaving Mia again uttering “oh my lord”, then prior to taking any photos, Jerry decided to arrange the very nervy tied and gagged Mia into a pose he though more suitable, leading to a first electric touch of Jerry upon the bare skin of M, setting her pulse racing and fanny throbbing,: even as Jerry stepped back in satisfaction to begin taking photos with his large professional camera.
With a good few such photos having been taken by Jerry with Mia in varying positions, during which time the tiny quarter cup Bra or the now helpless Mia was removed and replaced by Jerry with a leather strap and chain top, concealing neither the breasts or nipples of Mia, currently strung on tiptoes by leather cuffed wrists from a steel bar winched above her head.
It was with Mia in this helpless position when John said he need to use the loo, before as if from nowhere, a middle aged woman appeared whom Jerry named as his assistant Deb, who with a knowing nod from Jerry, then asked J to follow her and to be shown the toilets.
“Well, perhaps it’s time you also took a break Mia advised Jerry when watching J and Deb leaving the playroom, before adding to M
“Although you will use my private bathroom beside my office ... so come along with me Mia”
Desite her being all but naked with a man she’d previously only met when fully dressed in his office, little realising John would for some time be kept amused by Deb as part of a well practised rountine, Mia then found herself almost naturally obeying the big man.
For once having used the bathroom, rather than returning to the bondage playroom, under the approaving gaze the approaving gaze of Jerry, the nervous Mia allowed herself to be escorted by Jerry back into his office, there for Mia to embarrassingly stand all but naked beside Jerry sitting behind his desk, only too aware that under his steely gaze, aside from her leather strap and chain ‘waistcoat’ she wore no more than a tiny pink and black lace thong along with a suspender belt, black seam lace top stockings and her black high heels.
Not knowing where to look, Mia was resisting an urge to turn on her heels and run, resisting not only because she’d be embarrasing John by doing so, but that such was the curious fearful magnetic attraction drawing her toward this powerful man, Mia simply hadn’t the nerve to turn and flee, especially when all but naked as she now was and instead, Mia could do more than stand and listen with an ever growing feeling of embarrassed trepidation to be told be Master Jerry.
“You are a very brave girl Mia, first in coming along here asking me for that special present for Johnand then having the nerve to go through with it tonight ... John should be very proud of you ... but now now my turn, so listen to me closely Mia because you and me are going to have a chat about your future”
Began Jerry Wake, confident in the knowledge Deb would be be ‘taking care’ of John downstairs for as long as needed.
“oh my lord” exclaimed Mia yet again, this time under the amused gaze of Jerry, before to her astonishment Mia was told to climb upon his desk to take what Mia thought a submissive enough to pose for ‘Master Jerry’, as Mia was then intructed to always call him no matter where there were, before even as nervous as she was and with a cunt throbbing like mad, Mia almost instantly replied.
“Yes Master Jerry” when only to aware of the display of erotica she was providing for him, hesitantly climbing upon Jerry’s large desktop, humiliatingly aware every part of her all but naked body was surely exposed to the steely gaze of Master Jerry, sitting comfortably upon the large leather swivel chair by his desk and for that very reason deliberatly making no move to assist Mia as his eyes took in every inch of Mia’s slim body from swaying breasts and nipples down to glorious glimpes of her thighs, buttocks and cunt lips exposed by the movement of that tiny pink thong.
Eveuntually, just as she’d been taught by John during their bondage games at home, Mia was safely kneeling upon the leather top of Jerry’s huge desk, with her buttocks resting upon her ankles and hands linked upon her head, gazing nervously down toward Jerry, not only with rock hard throbbing nipples but, realised M, both a throbbing and now and increasing wetness between her pussy lips.
A throbbing increasing tenfold, when with Mia again resisting the urge to exclaim “oh my lord” yet again, Jerry’s large hands rested upon her stockings clad knees, ensuring Mia could not close her wide knees and deny a glorious veiw of pussy lips her tiny thong was unable to conceal ... if she’d actually wanted to
“We need to talk about your future Mia, now that you’ve taken the plunge and ‘come out’ so to speak” began Jerry to Mia, with her pose looking as sexy as hell and although wanting to be looking anywhere but toward him, Mia instantly obeyed when instructed by Jerry to look into his hard steely eyes, thinking back to the first time she’d summoned up the courage to visit this incredible place, when she was even a little demurely dressed for the occassion sitting opposite Jerry at this large desk feeling at least his equal.
However, Mia was now feeling anything but the equal of Jerry, far from it, for how on earth could she when all but naked, with her breasts fully on display to him kneeling submissively upon his huge desk with Jerry’s large hands possessively holding apart her wide spread knees whilst casually, studying, inspecting almost all of Mia’s naked beautiful trim body, before to the huge embarrassment of Mia always returning his eyes toward what she knew must surely be visible cunt lips coated with her own sex juices.
That Jerry did so with Mi’s so called future being ‘discussed’ between them sent not only a shiver of both fear, but an odd feeling of sexual anticipation surging through Mia
Only this was no discussion between Jerry and Mia when
Jerry’s ‘vision’ of a ‘future’ for Mia was a million miles from the simple straightforward photo shoot in the upstairs bondage playroom she’d been expecting with John and more a series of instructions than discussion.