"I'm very proud of you my slave. Your master is very pleased with you."
All I can do is look up at him and say "thank you, master."
He laughs just a little and reassuring me he says, "it's ok darlin, I understand."
I'm trembling horribly now and I know he can see. I want to grab him and feel him, run my hands over his body. He tells me to stand and I immediately jump to my feet. He slides one hand behind my back and pulls me near, hugging me tightly, my head in his chest. He smells so good, a deep musky aroma. He slid a hand up and lifted my chin. As he stood there looking down at me, I noticed just how green his eyes were. He slowly bent down and passionately kissed my lips. He started to kiss deeper, slipping his tongue in. As we stood there in a deep passionate kiss, I thought that this wasn't so bad. He skillfully pulled away and took a step back.
"Turn for me, slave. I want to see your entire body."
I slowly started to turn, making sure he got a good look.
"Very nice my pet." He said approvingly.
I was so relieved my master was pleased. He sat at in the chair and said first things first. He opened his briefcase and pulled out some papers. He then grabbed a pen. He patted the arm of the chair, motioning me to come over. I sleekly moved to the chair. Standing next to him, I felt so secure. He handed me a piece of those papers. He told me to read them very thoroughly and very complete. As I stood there and read the paper I held, I realized it was the contract he had talked about before. I seen words like master and slave, belonging to him, obeying, and punishment he seen fit. I started to shake in fear at the thought of punishment. I hope he wouldn't be too rough, as he knew I was new to this all. I had never been in a situation like this before. He slid me the pen and told me that if I agreed to his terms to sign my name. As I picked up the pen and pressed it to the paper, I felt the heat building up. I knew I wanted this but was still was not easy. Giving up all my control was a lot to do. But I hesitantly signed my name, making it real. He then snatched the pen from my hand and signed his own.
"I will make you a copy and return it to you tomorrow" he said dryly.
"Now comes the best part my beautiful slave."
"Get in the middle of the room on your knees, legs together. Place your hands palm up upon your thigh" he said sternly.
I quickly moved and did as he said, not wanting to disappoint him at all. He reached back into his briefcase, pulling something out. I knew what he had but had never seen it before. He was moving almost at turtle speed. He knew I had wanted this moment so bad. As he walked back towards me I started feeling dizzy in anticipation. He pulled this object from behind his back. I quickly glanced as it shined in the light. It was my collar that would go on my neck. As he stood in front of me I got a better view. It looked like silver, with small simple chained links holding it together. There was also a lot of extra links dangling down. There was something attached to one end. I tried to look closer but in a snap I felt his powerful hand around my neck. He started squeezing gently at first, and then quickly gripped down. I moaned in pleasure when he gripped hard. God, I loved this, I thought to myself. I could feel myself growing sopping wet as he continued to squeeze. Just as quickly as he had started he had stopped.
"Not yet my pretty slave," he said laughingly.
He knew what he was doing to me and that I was about to cum. He then looked down at me and ordered me to look up at him. As I did, I could see the fire in his eyes. He then started to place the collar around my neck.
"Now slave," he said calmly, "Once I put this on you, you are NOT to take it off. Do you understand this slave?"
I quickly looked down and then back up but all I could reply him with was a rather plain "yes master."
As he finished placing the collar around my neck, he stepped back as if he were examining his new toy. Yes that's what I now was, his toy, his possession, I thought to myself. He then told me to look at the tag that was on the end. I glanced down and noticed the little tag dangling at the end of the chain leash. He ordered me to read it. I slid it in my fingers and started to read.
He then barked at me, "Out loud slave, I want to hear you."
"I love you, my slave. You are now Mine," I said rather shy.
I had a huge smile across my face as I gently placed the chain back down. A thousand thoughts were racing in my mind. All of a sudden I felt his guiding hand reach down and grabbed the leash and began to tug. I started to stand up and follow along with him. He led me right in front of the chair where he snuggled right in.
"I want you to strip for me slave. I want to see my newly owned property."
Oh god, I thought now we really begin. I felt myself trembling and could feel the slickness rubbing on my thighs. I started to slowly and erotically slip my arms out of the dress. I started to wiggle and shake as I pushed the dress down. When I got it down to my waist I bent over with my legs straight. I shook my ass as I slid the dress down. I was sure this would please my master. "Hurry it up slave, we don't have all day!" He said rather loudly.
"Yes master, I'm sorry master, "I said rather softly.
Why was he yelling? I was sure he would like that I thought, as I hurried up in my pace. I reached down and unhooked one hose. I decided to unhook the other side and sit on the bed. I reached down and undid my left shoe, carefully placing it on the floor at the end of the bed. I then reached down and took the right off as well. Carefully, I set it down next to its mate. I slid off the right hose and then the left. My freshly shaven pussy open to view, was now glistening from the wetness that was there. I stood back up and reached behind me. Trying carefully to unhook the loops on the corset. I finally reached the last one and felt the material give as it started to fall off. I was now standing there completely naked. I felt very vulnerable at this point. My master beckoned me to turn so he could see every inch. I turned slowly, allowing him to get a glimpse of every part of me.
"Very nice slave," he said proudly.
"I do have good taste, I have to say," he said in a coy little tone.
"Yes master you do, impeccable taste, master."
"Climb on the bed slave and get in position number 7" he said bluntly.
Oh shit, Oh god, what the hell was that position again? My master had given me a list of 8 different positions to learn. He told me I was to know them by number without even a thought. I studied and studied and I knew them inside and out. Oh god, why can't I remember them now. Oh yeah, as the light bulb went off! I quickly climbed on the bed and dropped to my knees, I placed my cheek against the bed, my ass now high in the air.
"Very good slave, I am proud. Too bad it took you too long," he said almost with a gleeful laugh.