New Bitch for Master

The Dom is standing behind the naked man she is manipulating into becoming her bitch. The man is on his hands and knees, facing the mirror on the wall. His name is Tom. In addition to making him kneel before her, she requires him to wear a steel cock cage securely confining his cock. The cage prevents his cock from getting erect and well as preventing him from any actual stimulation or release. She is naked as well and is slowly running her hand over his ass, heightening his senses. She has just finished ass fucking David, her full-time bitch, while Tom watched. She had given David a reward for his service. He received what he would describe as three incredible anal orgasms. The orgasms were rewards for his obedience and subservience to her as her bitch. Now it was time to focus on Tom and move him another step further into his bitch indoctrination.

She moves up to right behind Tom, bends over, and reaches down to grab his cage as she calls up her dominance. She looks into the mirror and focuses her hard eyes deep into Tom's. Her stern look demands his answer to her question on if he agreed to submit to be mounted and ass fucked.

While kneeling and looking up into the mirror and into the Dom's hard eyes, Tom can't help but feel nervous, apprehensive, and even intimidated by the power and control she projects. He is still very stimulated by everything he has seen and done today, but he hasn't fully and genuinely submitted because everything he has done was still under his control. His needs and desires still decided his actions. Now, the Dom is asking if he is ready to submit and give her full dominance over him. Could he live the rest of his life knowing he submitted to her dominance? Could he accept that she mounted and fucked his ass? Could he admit that she made him her bitch?

Tom had witnessed her exercise her power and control over her bitch David, but he also witnessed how David seemed to feed off her dominance and control. It was a power given to her and a trusted bond between them. Despite her conversion to domination since their failed relationship, Tom believes he still knows the type of person she is and realizes he trusts her. He wants to give himself to her. He wants to feel the experience he just witnessed between the Dom and David.

"I'm yours, Master," he responds.

The Dom feels the thrill of power rush through her. Tom's answer was always a question, but now she can feed her Dom. "Your journey begins now bitch. David, rise to your feet and bring me the cock, harness, vibrator remote, condom, and lube. Put all but the cock and harness here on the desk. Tom, you watched David fit my cock earlier. Now you will fit it to me. David, help him as needed and make final adjustments to fit as I want it to."

She watches in the mirror as the two men follow her commands, both kneeling before her. Her feeling of dominance is building, and she needs to express and embrace it. As her harness adjustments are complete, she says, "David, give the condom and lube to Tom. Tom, put the condom on my cock. As you push the condom down and apply the lube, think about it being thrust inside your ass."

As she again watches the men obey her commands, she briefly wonders what is going through David's mind but quickly dismisses the thought. Her need to express her dominance takes her whole focus, and it needs expression. "Tom, get on your hands and knees facing the mirror. David, remove the butt plug from his ass and clean it. You may stand and walk on the way to the bathroom. Return when you are done, kneel next to the desk, and watch your Master make herself another bitch."

As she moves behind Tom, she looks in the mirror and sees him on his hand and knees offering his ass to her. Seeing Tom in this submissive position, waiting to be claimed, causes her to be flooded with dominance.

"Tom, I will now make you my bitch. You will look into the mirror and you will watch. You will see as well as feel me take you. Your mind will not be able to deny what is about to happen. You will be forced to accept your submission to your Master. Now, that anal toy you had in your ass should have your ass stretched out, so it shouldn't hurt as much when my cock is thrust into you. But I advise that you submit as much as you can now. Submit and relax your body, relax your ass for what I will do to you. What I will take from you."

The Dom moves in place behind Tom. She realizes she needs to squat down more than with David since Tom is shorter, so she adjusts her stance until she has the proper angle. His ass is open and ready from using the butt plug. The vibrators in the cock are off because she wants him to feel only the effect of the thrusting of her cock taking him. She positions the head of her cock into Tom's ass, grabs his hips, and then buries it in one long hard thrust. Tom cries out and tries to pull away, but she moves forward to keep it buried in him. She holds him there, letting him adjust. Tom had dropped to his elbows with her initial thrust and was breathing hard with his head lowered as he tried to accept the cock completely buried in him.

"Back up on your hands and knees bitch. Look into the mirror. See your master mounted on you with her cock in your ass." She starts slowly stroking his ass as she adds the command. "Feel every inch, bitch." Tom raises his head, and they lock eyes. With each stroke, she projects her power with both her cock and her eyes, her strokes slowly getting longer and harder. As she strokes his ass, she orders, "Keep watching bitch. You will never forget this image. You will never forget being mounted and ass fucked. You will always see yourself as my bitch."

Tom had not expected the pain of her initial thrust. It had taken his breath away, but when he was able to look into her eyes, he saw that either the pain was intended or that she just didn't care. With each stroke of her cock being thrust into him, he felt her eyes daring him to challenge her. Each word she says is a command to look at and accept the image of her dominating him. With sudden insight, Tom realizes that what she is saying is true. He will never forget the image of her mounted on him, the image of her taking his ass. Nor will he forget his submission to her or her using him in each and any way she desires. Their relationship forever changed. He will always be her bitch.

The Dom sees the change in his eyes and face, growing softer. She sees his acceptance. She feels as the Dom inside her swells with power. However, she needs him to say it. He must admit it to her, himself, and the universe. She pauses her thrusting, locks their eyes and asks. "Who is your Master, bitch?"

In a defeated voice, he answers. "You are Master."

"Very good bitch", she answers. "Now, the first lesson you must learn is pleasing your Master. I am now going to turn on the vibrators in my cock and fuck you. But this time, I will focus on using your ass to get an orgasm. You will stay in this position as I use you. I will take your ass as long and as hard as I want. Do you understand bitch?"

Tom looks down and answers, "Yes, Master. I will obey."

The Dom reaches over to the desk and picks up the remote control. She selects the vibration pattern she wants and then tosses it on the ground. The vibrations she feels are strong, and the vibration frequency pattern is quite pleasurable. However, her excitement is driven by the sight of her long slow strokes in Tom's ass. She watches and feels him accept every inch of her long hard cock and with it, her dominance. Her excitement builds, as does the pace of her thrusting. She reaches down, grabs his hips, and begins to pull him back with every thrust forward of her hips. The power of dominance overwhelms her, and she is taking his ass at a frenzied pace. She is pounding his ass while lost in her feeling of power. As she nears her peak, she buries her cock and grinds up against his ass, providing more vibrations to her clit. She imagines her hard cock shooting hot cum deep in his ass as she peaks. She rides that peak and that overwhelming feeling of power for a brief time and then stops, centers herself and slowly pulls her cock out of his ass.

"You did well in your first lesson bitch, and you pleased your master. Tom, rise from your hands and knees and go sit on the corner of the bed. For your submission, I will grant you a small reward. David, go into the side pocket of my bag where I hid the key to Tom's cage, bring the key here, and then remove his cage."

The Dom watches as David obeys her command, crawling to the bag, getting the key, and returning to Tom. David reaches out, grabs the lock on Tom's cage, unlocks it, and removes Tom's cage. She watches as David complies and then says. "Tom, lie on your back and lift your ass so David can slide a pillow under you. Then raise your legs and hold them there with your hands as you offer me your ass."

She steps forward until she is between his legs at the corner edge of the bed. She reaches down and rubs the head of her vibrating cock around his open ass. She slowly pushes her hips forward and watches her cock disappear. When it's buried, she says, "David, get the lube from the desk, lube your hand well, and massage his cock. I want to see a hard throbbing dick as I pump his ass. Tom, close your eyes and concentrate on the sensations from both your cock and your ass. Experience the rewards of pleasing your Master."

The Dom turns to David and says. "Match your hand motions to my strokes in his ass."

She begins to stoke into his ass slowly. She is timing her strokes with the pulse of the vibrators so all the sensations he is experiencing should sync and blend together. His reaction is almost immediate, and he moves in sync with everything. The Dom looks down and sees her hard cock disappearing in Tom's ass as she also watches David's hand slowly stroking Tom's cock. She notices Tom's cock responding. It is becoming erect, and the head of his cock is swelling with each stroke of David's hand.

Tom is getting lost in the multiple sensations. He is used to having everything singularly focused around his cock, and the rest of his body becomes secondary. His cock gets hard, the sensations peak, and he orgasms. Now, his whole body is stimulated. He feels the Dom's slow deep strokes, the pulse of the vibrators, and the stimulation of David's hand on his cock. His whole body is tingling. He is moving with the synced sensations, his breath is coming faster, and the head of his cock is wet with his leaked juices. His cock is now rock hard, and he is getting near release.

The Dom sees his reactions to all the stimulation, feels his needs and decides he is ready for the next step in his progression. "Stop," she commands.

"David, go get the butt plug and more lube. Then go to the bag and bring back the bitch harness and the zippered pouch."

The Dom gives David a glance as he obeys her commands. She has no doubt he will obey without question, but it still feeds her Dom to observe his absolute obedience, even after all these years. She returns her focus to Tom and reaches down to begin massaging his cock as well as continuing to slowly stroke his ass with her vibrating cock. His cock is leaking juices from all the stimulation of her cock on his prostate.

"You have done well in your training so far bitch. You have experienced domination and have felt true submission. Those experiences will stay with you for the rest of your life. You have also tasted the rewards of submission. But being a bitch is more than submission. The underlying driver is control. There are a few different levels of control that affect how true and how deep your bitch becomes. A bitch can allow his master to do as she wishes. A bitch can willingly and fully give control to his master. Or a bitch can crave the feel of his Master's total control. In this case, the bitch has no control of his own, no self-driven desires, and no needs other than to feel the control of his Master and to serve her. The next step in your training is about control. To experience total loss of control, you must give that control to me and feel my total control of you. Do you want to proceed with your training bitch?"

As the Dom continues to massage and stroke him, Tom's focus is drawn to her eyes. The power there lures him, no, compels him to say yes to her question. He is still in a heightened state of arousal and, to be honest, overwhelmed by what he has experienced today. Every part of him needs to go deeper and fully embrace the next step. "Yes, Master," he answers.

The Dom notes David's arrival from retrieving the butt plug and stops massaging Tom's cock as she pulls her own cock out of his ass. "David, turn on the vibrator in the plug and hand it to Tom. Then remove my harness and put a new condom on my cock. I might not be finished with it yet. Tom, rise from the bed, take the plug, and push it deep in your ass until it is buried. Once it is buried and you can feel the vibrations calling you, come and kneel before me."

As his Master is luring Tom into what comes next, David goes to the bag, reaches down, and pulls out the leather bitch harness. There are two wrist cuffs, a long strap that connects the wrist cuffs to the back of the neck collar, and a belt-like strap that secures the subject's legs. David has been in the harness many times, and it never ceases to amaze him how being totally restrained without any possible control can be so freeing. David is watching as his Master tempts and manipulates Tom. He remembers his own past and thinks about what Tom is about to experience. Those memories stay with him as he retrieves the harness and returns to the bed.

Tom rises from the bed, receives the plug and lube from David, and with a deep breath, buries the vibrating plug deep in his ass. His sphincter muscles respond and clinch around the plug, intensifying the sensations. All the while, his eyes are captivated by the Master staring at him with that challenging stare. Her stare drives him to his knees before her.

The Dom notes David returning with the bitch harness and setting it down next to Tom. He then kneels before her and removes her harness without further direction. It is expected. She focuses again on Tom, holding a firm but not hard gaze.

"Tom, we will use this bitch harness to restrain you to the point where you are immobilized and, as such, will lose all control. I will be in total control of you, and you will be helpless to do anything other than accept what I do. I ask you again if you want to proceed."

Tom looks at the harness, and it concerns him. It will make him truly helpless and completely vulnerable to her, but it still feels like something he needs to experience. He again answers, "Yes, Master."

The Dom is thrilled by his answer and of what is to come. It's by far a deeper and more personal experience. "Tom, go stand by the bed. David, restrain him with the harness. Make it restrictive but not painful. Allow enough slack that his head can be on a pillow so he can watch what happens."

David rises to his feet and carries the harness to where Tom stands. He first fastens a wrist cuff to each wrist and checks they are secure. He then fastens a longer leather strap to the ring on the back of Tom's neck collar. Reaching down, he takes one of Tom's wrists behind his back and connects that to the strap going up to his neck. David does the same to the other wrist and then adjusts the strap length so it pulls up his wrists above his waist. Any attempt to move his arms will pull on the neck collar and cause it to choke him.

The Dom checks the adjustments and then commands. "Tom, go lay on the bed. David, help position him on his back with his hands underneath him, his head on a pillow, and then restrain his legs."

After Tom is situated lying on the bed, David takes the remaining leather strap and secures it around Tom's legs at knee level. The Dom moves next to Tom on the bed and, once again, inspects the adjustment. Not because she doubts David's work but to imprint the idea in Tom's brain that she is in total control.

She then commands. "Try and get free bitch. Try to move and feel what happens."

Tom is feeling very open and vulnerable. Lying as he is with the plug continually pulsing vibrations in his ass, he feels helpless. He obeys her command to move and try to free himself. He does it to reassure himself he can escape as much as to follow her command. But, with each movement, he is restrained. Trying a more strenuous move only causes the neck collar to get pulled back and choke him. He is hit with the fact that he is helpless, and she can do whatever she wants.

She then moves on top of Tom and straddles him just above his knees. She reaches over and picks up the pouch. While slowly unzipping it, she looks into Tom's concerned eyes and says, "Tom, by agreeing to be restrained, you have given me power and control over you. Now, I need to make a lasting and indelible imprint of my control over you. I will tap into your fear. I will use your primal and instinctual need to protect your cock to set the lasting imprint of my control into your mind."

The Dom then opens the pouch case and shows Tom its contents. It contains a dozen steel rods, ranging in length from 5 to 8 inches and width from 1/8 to 3/4 of an inch. Some of the rods are smooth and straight, and some are beaded. All have a circular ring at one end. There is also a tube labeled surgical lube.

Tom looks at the contents of the case, and his anxiety is heightened. He hasn't quite figured out what is going on, and the uncertainty causes his pulse to increase along with his anxiety.

The Dom sees his concerns, feels her Dom grow, and continues. "These are called sounding rods. They are made to be inserted into the urethra of a man's cock. As you can see, we have quite a few options to try. I will be inserting one or more of these rods deep into your cock. You have no option other than to watch and experience it. I have complete control. You have none."

She reaches over to pick up the tube of lube and says. "Now, it is very important to keep the rod well lubricated so it goes in smoothly."

As she speaks, she opens the lube tops, picks up Tom's semi-erect cock, and squirts lube into the urethral opening. She lays down his cock, reaches into the pouch, and pulls out a straight rod. It is smooth steel, about 5 inches in length and 1/4 inch in width. She applies a generous amount of lube, coating the entire length. She then reaches down to pick up his cock in one hand and holds it straight up. With the other hand, she takes the rod and slowly moves it between the glands at the head of his cock and over the urethral opening. She moves it slowly back and forth while slowly increasing pressure. She has to admit that she finds this fascinating and empowering. Feeling the anticipation, the apprehension, the fear, and the feeling of absolute control.

Tom is watching her manipulate the rod, now understanding what she intends to do, and his mind is in disbelief. He feels the tip of the rod pressing for access, and his anxiety edges closer to fear. His eyes constantly switch focus between the rod tip and her eyes. He feels her intent and her control. "Please, Master, don't do this. I will obey every command. I will be your bitch."

"Be quiet bitch, or I will gag you," the Master commands. "This is a small rod, and your cock should accept it fairly easily. But regardless, I will do what I want with you, and you will accept it."

She then positions the rod directly over the urethral opening and applies a slight pressure. She feels the resistance drop as the urethral opening expands, allowing the rod to pass. She pauses as the rod goes in about an inch.

Tom felt the pressure build and then felt the rod pass into his cock. His breath catches, and then he unconsciously cries out, "Son of a bitch". There was some discomfort as the rod passed the restriction. But that is secondary to his mind struggling with what his eyes just witnessed. Seeing the cold intent in her eyes, the violation of his manhood, and acknowledging that he is helpless. The reality of being at her mercy is sinking in. She has total control. He has none. His mind is racing with thoughts of what's next.