How I Became a Bdsm Slave
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How I Became a Bdsm Slave

by Hixster66 18 min read 3.8 (4,200 views)
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Missing My Mistress

Oh, I'm missing my mistress, she's far away

I beg you, please come back, don't stay away

Every night I dream, every day I pray

Just to hold you, feel you, till the very end of today

Two days later a gentleman came and fetched me. "Jake take good care of my girl",Mistress told him. "Yep, Goldie we will take good care of her and she will take good care of us." Mistress smiled and looked at me and said, "behave yourself do what they tell you. They are not going to use you sexually but you will do chores for them. Do you understand me?" I smiled nervously and said "yes Mistress I will be good."

I then walked out with Mr. Hess and he motioned me to the back of his car where he cuffed me and put me in his trunk and took me to his house it was only about a ten minute drive where I met his wife. She scolded me and told me that sluts need punished daily. "I can already tell you will be trouble bitch" I looked shocked I haven't done or even said anything yet. She then firmly but not too hard slapped my face and said, "don't give me that dumb look." She then looked at her husband and said Jake you can now take this cunt and cage her until we need her for something." Jake nodded and grabbed me by my arm and directed me towards the door to the basement. I was then taken to a cage and locked in.

I was there for two months it seemed much longer. I missed Mistress so much and wanted to taste her juices again. I didn't even know why she went to another country or what country it was. While I was Mater Jake's and Mistress Marla's house I cooked, served them their meals, washed their cars, and many other things but never had to do sexual favors for them.

I did all the cooking for them the Hess's I really enjoyed cooking for them. They told me I am good at cooking. I also enjoyed anything that got me out of my cage. It gave me something to focus on other than missing Mistress so much.

Bringing their food to them. They never ate in the formal dining hall but many places in their house. I took them their meals wherever they had me take them. They liked watching the Telly all day so usually had their meals while they watched. Sometimes the Hess's wanted me to serve them their meals in their bedroom.

I got spanked a lot I believe they enjoyed spanking me. Miss Marla spanked me harder than Master Jake did. I always had a red bum. I also enjoyed that.

I remember one spanking in particular where they both spanked me for a long time and teased my pussy making me want to explode but wouldn't let me cum. It started after I washed all the dirty crockery after dinner. Master Jake told me to sit on his lap and when I did he started teasing my pussy with the tip of his index finger. I would stick it part way in and pull it out. He then would tickle my pussy for awhile and then fuck me with his finger tip. He was careful not to go to far in. finally when I was really wet Miss Marla looked at me and said "you are filthy whore, look at you all wet do not cum on my furniture bitch. I felt like I was about to explode Master Jake pushed me onto the floor. Miss Marla grabbed a leather strap and said, "Get up slut and bend over the the back of the sofa. Do not rub your nasty little pussy on my sofa either."

I did what I was told and she walked behind me and raised the strap and hit me square in the middle of the my left thigh and said, "bitch stick that ass out where I can spank it properly". I did and she wailed on it about 20 times it felt like it was on fire but she stopped I wanted more. Master Jake took over and gave it about 30 swats with is paddle.

Master Jake then asked me "Do you think you have had enough little bitch?"

In a smart-ass tone, I answered "No Sir I can take more." Miss Marla came over and told me to stand straight and she gave me a hard face slap and told said, "Now birch you want more you will get more bend over with your ass out." I did and she began to let me have it with her strap. This went on for a while and then Master Jake took over and swatted me with his paddle. When he was worn out Miss Marla took over again and strapped me really good and that was followed by another sound paddling from Master Jake.

When Master Jake finished that time he asked, "What about now bitch do you want more, or have you had enough?" I was so deep in subspace I had a hard time thinking straight but managed to say, "I am satisfied with it if you are Sir." Miss Marla was the one that answered, "Really I am not but if we continue you will be opened up so we must stop." She was smirking and I could see the respect for my tolerance she had. She went on to say "you may be a nasty slut, but you really are a good girl too. Jake take her to her cage."

Master Jake took me down to my cage and while I walked in he gave me a quick slap on the ass and it hurt good. I managed to settle down and fall asleep I really Miss my Mistress so I started singing a little poem I wrote:

Oh, I'm missing my mistress, she's far away

I beg you, please come back, don't stay away

Every night I dream, every day I pray

Just to hold you, feel you, till the very end of today

I fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until Master Jake came down to get me so I could make breakfast for them. After breakfast I cleaned up the kitchen, washed the dirty crockery, and went to ask what to do next. Master Jake took me outside in the driveway and told me to wash their cars. I looked around nervously there were many people out and about and I am naked I wonder how this is going to go. I told Master Jake I was nervous about being naked in front of all these people. He responded, "that's your problem dirty slut get over already". I thought easier said and done. After he explained how they wanted it done he went inside leaving alone to deal with it.

While washing the cars I was embarrassed as many people saw me out there and some mocked me. Others laughed while some called me a worthless slut. I tried to ignore them, but tears did ran down my face. This only invited more of their heckling. The Hess's told me to accept it. This was now to be part of my existence. They not only made fun of me for being naked but having a red butt because of being spanked.

Miss Marla's blue car it was a fast car. I cleaned it a few times while there. Eventually I got used to the heckling and ignored it. After a while it pretty much stopped. But the staring did not. I found out I like being stared at and remembered the fantasy I used to have back at my parents' house and thought well it came true.

I did enjoy the wind and sun on my naked body and wondered if I would ever get to wear clothes again. It had been several years since I last wore anything. The skimpy dress that Mrs. Blevins told me was hers. She was way bigger than the dress so it may have been hers but she never wore it. I wondered how many girls they trained to be auctioned from the jail before and since me. I then realized he had me plea no contest so he could take me in and prepare me for auction. I wonder if he knows Vikki and had her set me up for him. It made me shudder to think of it.

Master Jake's red hotrod he wanted it spotless I washed it at least twice a week. It seemed like forever since Mistress sent me here. I hope she is doing fine and will be back home soon. I knew she was wealthy but did not know how she got it or what she did for a career.

It seemed like she had plenty of time for me. I had no doubt how much she cared for me by the price she paid for me. I intended to make sure she got her money's worth.

I did miss the old days of college and doing what I wanted when I wanted but at the same time would never trade this life to go back to that one. Not that I would ever get the chance anyway.

Finally, the day came when Mistress called and said she wants to talk to her girl. So, Miss Marla had me brought to her and handed the phone and told me my Mistress wishes a few words. I was so happy I started crying with joy.

It was a video chat so she could see her girl. She was so beautiful I was so happy to see her. She told me she bought a new mansion and the Hess's would bring me there in a week. "My beautiful girl I miss you do you miss me?" I eagerly answered, "Yes, Mistress I really do miss you I wrote a poem about it, and I sing the poem every night before I go to sleep". I shared the poem with her, and she liked it. She said, "good girl the Hess' have given me a good report on you I am proud of my slave girl." That made me smile outside and inside. She went on to say, "I bought a new mansion just outside of Miami and the Hess' will bring you there next week" I shrieked with delight, "Oh Mistress I can hardly wait." She said "Okay but continue to behave"

I assured her I would.

I could hardly wait. The week basically dragged on and on. The time did eventually come for them to take me. The night before I mused how they would take me to another country naked. Maybe I would get the chance to wear clothes on the trip.

I found out just two days later when they had one of their security staff take me to the doctor's office. Miss Marla looked at me and told me "The doctor already knows why you are coming but he needs to hear it from you. This is what you are to say I cannot wear clothes they cause me great pain and discomfort and a bad rash. Tell no matter what clothing you wear it is the same."

When we got to the doctor's office we had to sign in and wait in the waiting room with everyone else. Miss Nikki said, "Just stand there don't soil their chairs and besides they have cloth covered cushions so you can't sit in them anyway". I just nodded it was horribly embarrassing. One lady looked at me and asked, "young lady why are you naked?" I looked at Miss Marla and she nodded so I said, "I am allergic to all textiles so I cannot wear clothes." The lady softened her gaze and said, "oh sorry that must be horrible". I just nodded and noticed everyone else didn't seem offended when they heard that.

Finally, I went in to see the doctor and told him what I was told to tell him. "What is your issue miss?" I looked at him nervously and said, "whenever I wear any type of clothing it gives me a very painful rash all over my body." He gave me a thorough examination I mean thorough he opened my pussy lips put his finger in my ass and felt up my tits for a long time. He then said, "I need to check your oxygen level get on your knees for me on the floor." I did what he said, and he walked up to me and unzipped his pants and took out his dick.

"Start sucking until I tell you to stop so we can see what your oxygen level is at. I knew that was bullshit but did it anyway. I licked and sucked, and it got hard I took it all in he started pulling my hair and throat fucking me saying "that's right bitch take all of my cock you dirty whore." It took me about 5 minutes to earn his load. He came a lot, and I swallowed it all. I then licked what was on his dick off. After that he firmly pushed my forehead away from him and said, "Go ahead and get back on the exam table miss." I did and he said he would send his nurse back in to see me in bit once he researched the proper answer to this unusual situation.

I sat there and waited and about twenty minutes later his nurse came back in and spoke. "I do not know what game you are playing miss, but you have the doctor convinced you are telling the truth. Not me but I have to follow his orders. When you are in public and confronted with this hand them this card and if they ask why explain the pain and rash it causes and the only solution is to remain naked for life. You got yourself in this so you can never go back on it now. Dr. Morris prides himself on his 100% accuracy on his diagnosis this would end that. So you are stuck with it." I looked like a deer staring into a headlight I knew I was stuck naked for life.

Nikki took the card from me and told the nurse thank you and she escorted me out of the office and took me back to the Hess' house. I was put back into my cage and not brought out until time to cook and serve dinner.

Finally, the day came we were to leave the fact I was allowed to travel naked so humiliating. People stared a few even took pictures. The Hess's got a medical exemption saying I was severely allergic all textiles. The doctor saw me and signed off on it easily. I knew from then on, they had a license to keep me naked legally. I never would be able to wear clothing again. If I did it would go against the doctor's diagnosis. That doctor prided himself in never being wrong. I will be naked for life now.

I got through it thinking of Mistress and being with her again made it worth it. The flight was long, and many guys kept asking why I was naked. Once I explained it to them almost all of them told me they did not feel bad for me. They reveled in their luck to see a stunning girl naked on the plane. The flight attendant told me she felt bad for me and asked if there was anything she could give me to cover myself. I explained the rash it causes is so painful I cannot stand it. I told her that only about 1,000 people on the whole planet have ever had this allergy but all that do have to stay naked for life. The doctor told me to say that. There is one man in Africa that actually has it now and we are the only two known cases at this time.

Finally, we got to Miami in the United States. My parents took me to New York when I was about six years old. It will be interesting living in the US as a naked slave. I was nervous as the plane taxied towards the gate. The Hess's were in first class a member of their security team sat right behind me. She is a lesbian and always let me know how delicious my body looked to her. When she took to and from my cage she did a mock strip search pat down. Obviously being naked I had no way to conceal anything she just wanted to touch my naked body. I didn't mind anyway I actually enjoyed being touched by men and women. Something I did not know about myself until getting into the lifestyle.

Soon enough we were at the gate and deboarding. Nikki the security lady was right behind me and instructed me to take her bag for her. The Hess's would beat us off the plane by 15 minutes and be through customs in no time they have some global pass thing because they travel a lot.

Nikki and I would have to go through customs the hard way. I wondered since I am naked even with the doctor's paperwork which Nikki was carrying what challenges would we face. Soon we were off the plane and headed to customs.

I was really nervous going through customs. Nikki took care of everything. People stared and made rude comments about my nakedness. Nikki chewed some of them out telling them it was hard enough for me to endure my condition and the humiliation it caused without being judged by strangers. People took pictures I asked her to stop them, and she told me slut's deserve to be photographed when naked by strangers.

Once we made it through customs Nikki said, "I need to go to the restroom before we head to the car". I was relieved to get a break from the main airport a little less crowd staring and making comments and jeers at me. So took me to the lady's room. There was more judging going on in there then in the main part of the airport. A middle aged lady dressed in a conservative business dress said, "what kind of slut are you to be prancing around naked?" I nervously said, "I have a textile allergy that prevents me from wearing clothes." The lady said "bullshit you are lying." I said "no I even have a card from the doctor saying this." Another lady dressed about the same as the first lady said, "if that is true you probably gave him a blow job to get that card. You are a nasty slut." More ladies joined in and started calling my whore and a naked bitch

Nikki didn't aid me there. They told I am just a slut that wanted to be naked so much I got the doctor to sign off on it probably giving him a blow job in return. I knew they were correct even the blow job was correct. Except I didn't have a choice and would rather have clothes on now.

Once done we headed out and I dragged Nikki's bag through the airport towards the exit to the car waiting for us. It was really crowded and lots of people whistled and took pictures of me. One guy even slapped me on the ass. Nikki took him down and told him off. I think it might of even been jealous rage in that action.

An airport cop came to arrest me for being naked, but Nikki showed him my paperwork, so he let us go and told Nikki to get me out of the airport asap.

We finally made it outside and to the limo with no more incidents. I honestly hoped to never have to do that again. In the limo Nikki pretty much ignored me as we sat across from the Hess's.

I really like her short hair and the suit she wore seemed more like a man's suit than a woman's one. But she couldn't hide her pretty delicate features. I was really getting wet at this point and tried not to look at her for the entire drive. I always wondered if she was in love with me or just turned on by my plight and wanted to be around as much as possible to participate in it.

It was a one-hour drive from the airport to Mistress' new mansion. I just wanted to see her again and my body craved for her touch. My tongue wanted to taster her juices again. Once we got there, I was blown away by the size and beauty of her new home. I wondered where I would be kept in the huge place. All I could do was stand there and stare for a minute until Nikki slapped me on the ass and told me to move it.

Once inside I saw Mistress and she was as beautiful as I remembered her. I didn't know what got over me, but I ran to her and put my hands out to hug her. Mistress looked at me with surprise but embraced me for a few moments. I melted in her arms and yearned for the taste of her pussy. I missed her so much and was so happy to be back in her presence.

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