Xenia Series
Chapter 5

Copyright© 2011 by Imnaked4all2C-EvnU

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 5 - First of a series

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Consensual   Slavery   Heterosexual   Fiction   True Story   BDSM   Humiliation   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

I stood naked and spread eagled, chained to the wall for quite some time. The dungeon was kept very warm. I was hungry, but I kept telling myself a good slave waits for their master's orders to eat. Perhaps he wanted me to gain better self control, or lose weight. I must learn to submit to and trust the Master.

I heard the door open and close several times. Footsteps partly down the stairs and silence. There was an occasional clicking-was he taking pictures? Each time, I was hopeful Master was going to come and release me or something. Then the foot steps would disappear up the stairs again.

Finally he came down. He said "Slave. You have been obedient and have not complained once. I heard the hum of a vibrator. I felt Master fondling my tits and then my clit and cunt. His hand reached in and held my crotch warmly and the vibrator was placed against my clit and it started to tingle and swell. My cunt got wet with desire, opening the hole to enjoy a cock. The tingling spread across my cunt and asshole as the butt plug responded to the vibrations and I had involuntary thrusts as I came, my cunt thrusting over and over, my cunt lips contracting and relaxing, the hole fluttering. The butt plug almost fell out with the pressure of spasms, Master's floor was soaked with cunt juice below me.

After I came and caught my breath again, Master released me from the chains. He removed the blindfold and gag. He gave me some rags and cleanser and made me clean up my mess. On the wooden table was a dinner. Roast chicken breast, salad and potato. Water to drink. The only catch was the chair. The chair was a chair of nails. I sat my naked butt down and it wasn't bad. The weight spread evenly made it a little stimulating, almost arousing, but not quite.

The food was good after spending half of the night chained and punished. After I ate Master told me to lay down on the bed and go to sleep. Tomorrow would be another day. Another day, the last day to be his slave in person. "Perhaps we can try this out for a few weekends" my mind played with the idea. If allowed, I will ask. This was hot and made me feel horny almost constantly. A feeling I had come to love. Something about being naked, powerless and controlled is indescribably wonderful, and fulfilling in many ways.

I lay down naked on the bed. No blankets. Master is strict, no frills, always exposed to his viewing pleasure. How I LOVED it. The room was very warm. It made me sleepy and tired. I fell asleep, dreaming and thinking about Master and just how far we could take this. How much can I do? How trained can I get? What will we do next? Which boundary will I push away? Which boundary will Master FORCE away?

The morning came too soon. The bed wasn't all that comfortable and I have no idea how long I slept as there is no clock, but I know it wasn't very long. Maybe 4 hours.

I'm groggy and my mind is fuzzy. I wanted to sleep more.

"Slave. Get your ass out of bed. Eat your meal. I have some things I'd like to accomplish before tonight." Tonight! I'm going back home. I didn't want to yet, but I knew I must. Master had his life, I needed a job and time to contemplate my new world.

After the the morning meal was eaten, teeth brushed and I was allowed to shower-with Master watching of course, He ordered me to stand in the middle of the room near the cell. He blindfolded me again and gagged me with the ball gag and tape. He wrapped something around my hands and wrists and had me hold them high over my head. I could hear him moving around and it sounded like he was on a ladder. "Slave. Stand on your toes." I stood on my toes. "No. Higher." I felt my arms hoisted up as I strove to obey Master and stand higher. He helped me by pulling up on my arms. Soon I was barely touching the ground.

If I strained, the very tips of my toes could barely brush the ground. "GOD! This is HOT. My clit is twitching, getting hard and pulsing. Cunt juice at first trickled, then ran down my legs, my anus longed for a butt plug, Master's fingers or his big cock. My crotch pleaded, "Bang my hole, fuck me, use the vibrator." My tits wanted to be toyed with-any way he wanted to toy. Clips, electricity, a nice whipping, squeezing-ANYTHING HE WANTS.

He gave my ass a push and I swung back and forth, then side to side, my toes occasionally sweeping the floor, but not able to touch down or bear weight. Not close enough.

 
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