First Part: Ines learns to give in
Chapter 1
The Reunion with Ines
Would Ines follow my instructions? What if she did not show up? Was this not something out of her league? But I had been clear on the phone - the only way to another date was if she followed my instructions obediently.
"You may not ring the doorbell of my apartment until you have stripped naked. Then you stand there in silence, your arms crossed behind your back, your head slightly bowed, your legs slightly apart, and tune yourself into submission.
You wait the hell until I let you in."
"But if anyone sees me naked"...she stammered.
"If someone sees you, then that someone is seeing a naked slave girl, a nothing standing in front of my door. Ines, you either come as my slave girl or not at all. Period."
With that, I ended the phone call.
There was indeed no danger for her to be seen; no one was currently living in the other apartment on the top floor, but Ines did not need to know that.
The possibility that somebody could see her naked certainly made her tremble.
I knew exactly how she ticked, having been married to her for seven years.
At the beginning of our relationship, she had been quite anxious, a beautiful twenty-year-old virgin with an inferiority complex because of her small breasts. She grew up in a strict and bigot family. Like her two younger sisters, her father had put her regularly over the knee and spanked her.
For her sex was something dirty, and she was ashamed to get undressed. "Please turn the light off."
"Cunt licking" was her derogatory remark for my attempts to arouse her with my tongue. Fortunately, I had much more sexual experience than her and since I was very much in love, so I showed patience.
Soon Ines got more relaxed and learned to make love and even perform oral sex. She now loved cunnilingus very much.
Ines was petite, and she gave my cock intense pleasure with her tight slit.
If I had to describe Ines, the first thing that comes to my mind is the young Natalie Portman in the movie drama "Closer." Alice/Natalie is posing almost naked in the paradise room, this is a key scene.
Even at the age of twenty, Ines still had something girlish, and innocent about her.
Step by step we introduced a little spice to our vanilla sex acts.
I got her used to doing at least one kinky thing each time we made love.
For example, she had to swallow cum when she did oral sex, and I sometimes wanted to cum all over her face.
Sometimes one of us had to give the other a "tongue bath." When it was her turn, she obediently licked my whole body, my toes, my balls, and my anus. She liked to be ordered around.
She tried performing oral sex with arms tied behind her back.
"Sex snail" - I tied Ines up till she was unable to move, and she had to "kiss" my body, with her wet slit, while I lay on my back enjoying.
To balance our account, I touched her whole body with my cock.
Light slapping her bottom was also part of the program; she had to assume various positions and call me Daddy. She did not admit it, but it made her incredibly hot.
I liked commanding her into the knee-to-ear position. Then I sat on her helpless body like in an armchair with my back against her upturned thighs.
She had to perform fellatio in that position.
For yoga fans, the "ear pressure pose" stimulates the abdominal organs. Another benefit is that the legs press against the ears, cutting you off from the external world.
The fact that in that position Ines was helpless and completely at my mercy made me incredibly horny.
It made me discharge right away when I pressed my back against her thighs, knowing full well how the pressure on her delicate body made her suffer and how the blood rushed through her ears. To receive my ejaculate in her mouth in that helpless position made Ines incredibly hot.
If anyone is wondering why we got divorced despite having great sex?
Unfortunately, other aspects did not work out well.
Ines has a difficult personality a hot temper, is very stubborn, and is prone to scenes.
She also began to use sex deprivation as a weapon against me. As a result, I had affairs.
When she noticed, she got her revenge. At least the affair with my best friend she confessed, yelling at me in one of her tantrums.
Then, to my surprise, she hired a lawyer and filed for divorce. I did nothing to stop her because I was fed up with her behaviour.
We got divorced without any problems.
We had still been childless; she had her job as a lecturer at the university. She left me and went back to her apartment.
After the divorce, we went out to lunch together, did not quarrel, and parted ways on friendly terms.
I enjoyed my freedom and did not think about her much.
Since I am wealthy, I have enough free time to meet girls and women via online dating apps. Nothing serious on my part, just sex without obligations.
Recently I took twin sisters to the Caribbean for three weeks, they paid their contribution to the vacation with sexual services. I returned well rested, with tanned skin, and was in top shape because of the beach runs.
Last week, a year after the divorce, I waited in my local bar for my next online dating match, when Ines popped in. She headed straight for my table, sat down, looked at me invitingly, and said in a bedroom voice, "You haven't cum in my mouth for a long time."
I had a hard-on since she entered the room. She looked stunning in her mini-skirt and high heels. We headed for her apartment, and after closing the door, we undressed each other.
Lord, we had hot sex, intimate and exciting. Her body was well-known and simultaneously new. Her smell, her taste, her soft skin.
She came two times, moaning as she climaxed "Thank you, thank you, oh thank you" and my name. This was something she had not done before.
We cuddled up on her big box spring bed, each with a glass of wine, when she finally dropped the bombshell.
She started with the sentence that the divorce had been her biggest mistake. Then with despair in her voice:
"Can you forgive me? I deeply regret my spell of temper and my moodiness.
You are the only one who has ever made me happy, I like it when you tell me what to do. I think my love for you is stronger than ever.
As you know, I was afraid of having children, but I could even imagine us having children together."
I was confused and panicked at the thought of losing my precious freedom. I interrupted her and made it clear to her that I could not reciprocate her feelings to that extent and would only see her as a sexual partner, among others.
After that, she burst into tears, threw the glass at me, and shouted and swore at me to leave her apartment at once.
Driving home I told myself, that it was my fault, "no sex with the ex."
But then I thought that sex was not at all the problem.
It was her possessive manner and her bad temper.
Was there a solution and what could be the solution?
Split up love and sex?
Change our life and turn it upside down?
I brushed off her calls the following week. I accepted her call after three days, at once interrupted her begging for forgiveness, and ordered her to my apartment as my sex slave.
Chapter 2
Ines gives herself to me.
The doorbell rings at 5 pm sharp, I do not open it right away, I let her wait. Then I look through the spy, she is standing naked as ordered. I open the door; she moves towards the door....
"Stop! Back in position!" I shout, and she obeys a little confused. I, fully dressed, put a collar on her neck and attached a leash to the dog collar. "Put your clothes and shoes in the box, you will leave the penthouse naked when I send you away."
She obeys and puts her things between my sports shoes, umbrellas, and beach chairs. Then she resumes her humble demeanours. Well, it works!
"Now get on your knees Ines, you do not walk upright in my apartment but on all fours! Now in you go, Ines, attagirl."
I let her in she obeys at once, moving over the threshold on her knees, and then the door closes. Her buttocks move attractively as she makes her way through the large anteroom, I lead her on the leash into the living room.
To separate love and sex was now on my agenda. Ines and her outbursts of rage should not be able to hurt me anymore. She would learn to obey.
She would learn to serve naked and in silence.
I intended to transform my ex-wife Ines into my sex doll, my pet. I wanted to train her and use her as a fuck toy and three-hole whore.
It is a coincidence, but in the last few months, I have dealt intensively with the topic of BDSM. Novels such as "The Story of O" by Pauline Reage gave me insight into the natural obedience of women in love.
Sadistic porn movies on pages like insex.com about the training of girls with submissive tendencies gave me fresh ideas. Wow! Master PD was a genius.
Ines had confessed that she wanted someone to tell her what to do. I knew it would make her hot if she was helpless and someone was in charge.
But all theory is grey. I was eager to try out all the kinky new things with her.
"First, you will learn to crawl docilely like a puppy on a leash, and this riding crop in my hand will keep you focused.
The command heel means you must keep the same pace when you walk side by side. When you hear the command foot, you at once kneel next to me at the same height."
I walked across the large stone tiles into the living room, Ines next to me naked and on all fours, thirty feet forward, thirty feet back, forward again, "Foot" She took too long to complete the order.
The crop slapped her ass "Ouch" „Shut up," I yelled. The crop again, this time she suffered in silence. In this way I trained her for more than half an hour, she received more than twenty blows on her ass and her breathing became faster.
"Now put the end of the leash in your mouth and move in a circle around me, stay on all fours."
