Part Three: A New Life
Michael used the smallest gag he had and strapped it tight. With practice she could swallow around it, but it would still be difficult. He decided against the blindfold for now, wanting her to see him and how much this pleased him.
He had meant it when he told her that tonight was for pleasure. Her basic limits would be pushed back only slightly tonight. He planned on training her slowly, until the day when she would not hesitate or shy away from any demand. He already knew that she was his. She didn't know it yet but he could see it in her eyes.
He ran his fingers through her hair, down her shoulders and her chest. When he started caressing her breasts, she moaned softly and closed her eyes. Her musky scent rose to his nostrils, exciting him more.
He stepped aside and began to undress, taking his time. He hung up the expensive suit. Folded the boxers and socks, tucked the shoes in the closet. Everything in it's place. Turning down the lights further, he allowed the candles to cast shadows and a romantic glow. He poured a glass of wine and took a sip.
Mary watched him. She still felt secure, comfortable, at ease, excited. When he approached her again, she felt the flare of desire and arched her back slightly. Dipping his finger in the wine, he touched her nipples, making them stand tall from the chill. He suckled each one, in turn, drinking the wine from her skin. She could feel herself getting hotter and wetter and wanted him to touch her more. Her moans conveyed her desires.
Reaching for the clamps on the table, he gently applied the first one. The stinging pain was mingled with pleasure. Mary found that the sensation wasn't really 'pain' so much as increased sensitivity. She let out the breath that she had been holding. Michael then added the second clamp to her other nipple. Prepared for the feeling this time, she didn't flinch at all, but enjoyed the sensation.
Dipping his finger in the wine again, he painted trails down her belly to her shaved lips, licking and nibbling the entire way. Mary's only thought was that if this was submission, she was more than willing.
Michael put two fingers into his glass and then touched her clit. The chill and the long-awaited touch brought her to a rapid shuddering orgasm that surprised her. Her nipples were tender, and she was aware of every movement of the swinging clamps. Michael then reached for the small vibrator. Turning on a low buzz, he held it against first one clamp and then the other, sending shock waves through her breasts and belly. If felt so GOOD! He applied the vibrator to her very sensitive clit and skillfully brought her nearly to the peak but not quite. He stopped suddenly and looking into her eyes, he stood up.
"You will learn to control your orgasms. You may only cum when you have asked for permission and I allow you to cum. Being in a state of near orgasm is your duty. To please me, you should be ready for my touch. If you cannot learn this, you will be punished. I don't expect you to learn this tonight, but I want you to think about it - each time I bring you close, but stop. This is for your pleasure as well as mine. Your sex is for my use and you must train yourself to obey. Understand?"
Mary didn't really understand, but she nodded her head. She wanted his fingers, his mouth and his cock - his large, engorged cock - using her anyway he wished as long as she could cum that hard again.
Michael untied her wrists and ankles but left the ball gag in place as well as the clamps. Leading her to the bed, he positioned her on her back with her feet on the floor.
"Place your hands under the small of your back and don't move them." He flicked his fingers on the clamps, causing her sensitive nipples to spring back to life. Kneeling between her legs, he grasped her clit with his thumb and forefinger and just held it tight. With his other hand, he slowly teased her pussy lips and then inserted a finger into the moistness there. He knew that he wouldn't be able to play long. His cock was almost painful with the need to bury himself in her, but he had to bring her up as high as he could. He needed to discover her special spot - the one that would always bring her to readiness, no matter the state of the rest of her body.
He felt inside her for that one place and knew immediately when he found it. The sudden wetness flowing around his fingers was rich with her scent. Her back was arching in such a lovely way. With patience, he gripped her clit a little bit harder and pulled. Her moans became louder and her breathing more rapid. She was very close.
Michael stood, cock upright and proud, and looked on his newest Pet. Her eyes were glazed with lust, she was flushed with a light coating of sweat glazing her skin.
