Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. We are taking a short break right now whilst she concentrates on her studies. This is the continuing story, written by both of us, telling of how we first met ...
PART 3
Master (7) ...
Although Ev was now becoming more conditioned by the minute to being my slave, I could still see the indignation on her face as she stood facing me, naked save for her bondage. I could sense her thinking 'I'm outside ... okay I'm round the back of a small, seedy sex shop ... but I'm still outside and he's got me naked ...'
I had a T shirt on with my beach shorts and track shoes. I knew that my being clothed would highlight Ev's nakedness in her own mind even more. The thought caused my cock to throb.
As she moved in front of me I could see the reddish tint to her pert ass cheeks from the spanking she had just received. My cock throbbed even more!
Ev had come a long way in a short time. Only a couple of hours ago she had headed down to the beach with the single thought of getting some sun. Now she had lost her virginity, been tied in very restrictive bondage and made to walk with stones in her shoes. Delightful!
When she had stopped to ask the jogger the time, my plan to maximise her humiliation had almost backfired as, despite my rough treatment of Ev, I relished having her as my slut and felt a pang of genuine jealousy as she talked with him.
Watching her walk over the beach knowing that she was moving the way I had decreed with the chain and spider had been really cool. Finding out that she was almost climaxing as she walked across the sand, despite her pain, just confirmed that Ev was a natural slave.
"Master, may I say something?"
"Yes slut, speak."
"Did master pick up his slave's shoes?"
It seemed a crazy question for Ev to ask given all she had been through combined with her current predicament.
"Yes, slut I did."
"Thank you, Sir."
"Come on slut," picking up the bag with her shoes and clothes and my sweat top in, I pushed her hard in the back towards the rear entrance of the shop.
"Knock on the door," I ordered.
She hesitated for a moment and then did as I had asked. Her knock was quiet and so I had to command her to repeat it before the door opened slightly. Once the person on the other side saw it was me the door opened wider and we were ushered inside.
"Hey, Simon, pal, how are you? And who is this?"
John, my sex shop owning mate, was eying Ev up and down.
"It's a while since you brought me anybody, and a long time since we had one as stunning as this. And she's Asian as well ... gorgeous."
Ev turned to look at me, "Master?" she said inquisitively.
"He is my friend, and so slut will do for him whatever I ask. Understand?"
I could see that she was very uncomfortable with this situation but accepted it none the less, nodding her agreement.
"Speak slut, tell me how grateful you are for being allowed to serve Master's friends. I have a reputation to uphold and by opening this cunt ..." I gripped her hair and twisted cruelly, "... to my friend, I trust it to service him well."
"Ouch!" She cried. Ev's hair and scalp obviously hurt as I twisted even harder and forced her to her knees.
"Kiss his cock slut!"
Looking pleased with the opportunity John stood before the prostrate Ev and presented his groin. I watched as my slave, Evelyn Wang, naturally assumed the Nadu position, which pleased me, and leaned her head forward. I saw her eyes close.
"Slut, open my eyes and look at him whilst you follow my orders."
She opened her eyes and moved her mouth to the denim covered outline of John's hardening cock. He placed his hand in her hair and gripped her flowing locks tight again as she looked up at him with large, pleading eyes. I smiled thinking how much her head must now hurt from having her hair pulled.
She moved her lips along his length and then deliciously kissed the burgeoning tip.
"Fuck yeah. Si, it's good to see you too."
I bade slut to stand as John released his grip on her hair. I trusted that being forced to kiss the outline of his penis had made Ev feel even more humiliated. I certainly hoped so.
"I need to leave slut's car parked round the back until Sunday Jonno," I remarked.
"Sure thing buddy, no problem. Gee you got a whole weekend with this? She's sure gonna suffer I'll bet."
I laughed at how his flippant remark had just confirmed Ev's worst thoughts.
"Listen bud," I said, "this slut is special, and so I want her marked now before I get her back to my place. Can you help?"
"Hey, sure -- payment terms as normal?"
I nodded.
"Listen, it's nearly 5pm and so I'll go close the shop and be right with you." John disappeared through the room's internal door and back into the shop.
Ev looked at me. "Master, may your slut speak?"
"Go ahead," I consented knowing full well what was on her mind.
"How will your slave be marked, Master?"
"Don't know yet slut, maybe piercings, we'll see."
"And what are the normal payment terms Master?"
I laughed. "You'll have to use your imagination until the time comes slut."
John returned.
"Okay buddy what's it to be?"
I look Ev up and down and paused to ponder, making sure I took my time and making her wait time as agonising as I could.
"Let's get this lot off first. Legs apart and hands up behind your head," I barked out my order. Ev obeyed instantly.
"Impressive pal," Jonno observed as he looked lecherously at Ev's bondaged pussy between her spread legs and her thrust out perky breasts.
I released the padlock and unwound the chain. This action caused no little pain to Ev as the chain imprints came into view. I saw her biting her bottom lip trying not to cry as I unhooked the bungee spider and peeled the legs out from between her soaking pussy lips and released her waist.
Ev really did look stark naked now.
"Keep your position," I ordered knowing what was coming. I watched as Ev felt the blood return to her body parts that had been secured and she cried out in pain, collapsing to her knees.
"I love that part," Jonno laughed, "but she didn't keep her position, so maybe a whipping later?" He raised his eyebrow and I smiled. Ev was now performing for both of us and she clearly was not happy but dare not show it.