Some of you may remember me. My name is Annie and not long ago I agreed to meet my new master Jake at a coffee shop. Well, it was a little different than I expected. Who knew my new master had such control issues? Not me, that's for sure, but I'm learning. However, Jake actually has turned out to be pretty incredible. I know, I know, he's not for everyone, but you don't know him the way I do.
Let me back up some, I'm getting ahead of myself here, I forgot to tell you what happened after our first "meeting". If you remember, I had been brought to an unknown location, an apartment building not far from the coffee shop and fucked by several men. I found out later on that the big black guy was Norm. Such a sweetie, but boy does he like anal! Ouch! Anyhow, I woke up covered in cum and in pain and completely freaking out. Jake walked into the room and told me I had passed the first test. I lived through the fucking his friends gave me. Lucky me. After telling his friend Norm to give us some privacy, Jake and I got to know one another better. From then on out, things got weirder.
"Why did you do this to me?" I asked Jake. I was shaking and clearly upset at the bastard.
"What do you mean? You asked for it!" he yelled. "Don't you remember one of your emails to me? You told me about this fantasy you had about being fucked by lots of guys, being raped over and over!" he continued. "And now you're acting like you're some god-damned virgin or something!"
"You could have given me some warning Jake!" I shouted back. I know what you're thinking. How dare she raise her voice to her new master, but clearly we had some communication problems. "I could have been seriously hurt!"
"No, you wouldn't have been seriously hurt. You were never in any danger. I needed to know if everything you told me was bullshit and now I see it is! Get up, get dressed and get the fuck out!" he bellowed.
"You're mad at me!" I couldn't believe my ears. The guy has me raped by his friends and then acts like the injured party.
"Look, you're not ready. You want to be ready. You want to have a master, but babe you don't know what that means. It means I'm in control. You answer to me," he said in a calmer voice. "Now I admit you might have got more than you bargained for, but I told you to get ready to have all your fantasies met and I kept me word!"
OK, now what? I go home and lick my wounds? I wasn't a quitter and I still really liked Jake. After realizing he had no intention of any real harm, I really just wanted to get to know him more. After all, we'd only been corresponding for about a week.
"I'm sorry," I mumbled quietly.
"Excuse me? What did you say ... and shouldn't you be throwing clothes on over those tits?" Jake asked.
