Urainian Girl Flies to Her Master

For the first time since her flight began, Daria was scared sitting in the seat of the small plane. Fidgeting with her hair, she was nervous knowing he was waiting for her. Her heart was beating hard as she licked her lips. The lady next to her told it would be okay. She worked with Tim and would welcome her with open arms. She told Daria to jump in his arms and kiss him hard, and her soul would reveal all.

As the plane landed, she got out of her seat and smoothed down her blue skirt, putting her jacket over the gray spaghetti blouse. She followed her new friend out of the terminal, stopping at the restroom to freshen her makeup. She applied strawberry lipstick and took off the jacket on the warm afternoon. The mirror reflection looked good, though her hair never seemed right. She wished her wavy brown hair was longer and framed her face better. Her brown eyes were dancing in delight, having learned he was everything she wanted and was quiet, reserved but there when needed. A swirl of her tongue, she dashed off and saw her friend point.

Tim was sitting in the front row with dark blue jeans, a gray Vikings shirt looking down at the floor. He was tapping his feet. Could he be nervous to meet her? When Tim looked up and smiled, his hair was a mess. Daria did not care and ran into his arms.

She flung her arms around his neck and kissed him hard on his mouth. Tim was taken back by her boldness but quickly recovered and put his hand in the middle of her back. As she looked into his blue eyes, he pulled her close, and her lips parted as he gently kissed her. The kiss grew more demanding as she melted into his embrace. She felt his hand grab her behind.

They fell into the chair with his other hand on the back of her neck as her tongue played with his. Daria's only thoughts on his touch. She heard someone say this would be over casino tomorrow, and her body flushed red in embarrassment as she looked up. Tim said he knew and took her by hand, walking and talking to get her luggage. When he offered her his arm as they waited, she gave him quick kisses between talking of dinner. She pointed out her luggage, and together, they took them out in the afternoon sun to his black dodge dart.

Once inside, she put her hand on his thigh and, with a devilish grin, told Tim of her dream. The next-door neighbor Igor had videotaped them, making love. He and his wife wanted to have foursome, and she said yes. It had been a fun evening, as she got to watch and have me watch her. Toward the end of the agreed time, Igor picked me up and carried me naked into our bed, closing the door. He whispered that now I would become his slut as he caressed my left breast. The nipple became hard as I enjoyed his kiss. He slipped two fingers inside me and played with me.

Igor tells me to purr for his use as master. I am helpless moaning and purring as he fucks me hard, and then clean his cock. He has me beg him to be taken to his apartment so he can have my virgin ass. I obey him as master, and he takes the sash from my robe and ties my hands behind my back. Igor picks up his black belt and loops it over my neck and he makes me walk naked down the hallway to his door.

He opens the door and leads me into the shower, and begins washing my body. After a couple of minutes, he bends me over and takes it. When Igor is done, Julia joins us. After we are clean, Igor has us stand before him. He dries off Julia first and places a black collar on her neck from the counter. He then sends her off and begins to dry me. He pays special attention to my nipples until they are erect. He reaches down, picks up a needle, and pierces both nipples and sliding barbells into them. He attaches a gold chain to each one and says, "I am a good girl, as he tugs on them."

I sink to my knees, and he puts a silver collar around my neck. Julia returns and places a medium dog kennel on the floor. Igor convinces me to crawl inside after giving me five hard swats, but not before buckling a purple ball gag on me. Once inside, he takes a photo on his phone and locks the door. I hear Julia call and say, "For you to come meet us in ten minutes at the garage."

Igor picks up the kennel and carries it to the elevator. I am glad no one can see me as I hear two men approach. To my surprise, Igor shows them my photo inside the kennel and asks if they want to pet his new slave, opening the top hatch. They caress me, as I am helpless to avoid their touch. I moan and whimper in the kennel as a dozen men accost me in the elevator and back of his SUV.

By the time you come, Julia is also in a kennel being caressed. We are both horny. Igor removes our ball gags, locks the door, and suggests you go fishing and take us for a walk at isolated cove by lake. We both cry and are silent as you take us to the lake.

Once there, you unload fishing gear and start to fish. I have to kiss each fish I catch. Four times i do it. An hour later, you and Igor pick up our leashes to our collars and take us for a walk just over the rise. It is a grassy knoll where a large black man waits. We have to kneel in front of him as he inspects us. Julia is scared of him as he walks around her, caressing her flanks. He then inspects me, and when he lifts my head, I repeat what Julia said, "I am Daria. I am being trained to be a responsive, obedient woman."

He asks if I am.

"Yes master, does master want to spend the rest of the afternoon seeing how obedient I am?"

With tears in my eyes pushing me and Julia forward, spreading our legs apart. He takes his large thick cock from his swimsuit and rubs first Julia and then me with it. He makes me watch him place the mushroom head between my pussy lips. He drives forward, impaling me on it. When he takes it out and puts it in Julia, I feel empty. He alternates between the two of her us, and I cry out when each third thrust hits my cervix.

Soon, I hear her begging again to be his. He says when I want to become his responsive obedient toy, I must beg him. After 10 minutes, I can not help myself and beg for him while uplifting my body and moaning. I scream when he forces it up my sphincter. I had never thought it could hurt so much, but what made it worse was watching me begging him not to stop. When he flipped me over, I opened my legs wide for him, and the two of you left us. For two hours, I join Julia, who once again serves Mike as a responsive slave. When Mike is satisfied with us, he walks us like dogs down to the lake and has us washed by four teenage boys.

We cry and plead for them to be gentle. Mike makes us beg to be kept in collars. The teenage boys finger us and are allowed to use our mouth before he returns us to you. We both asked to be kept in collars. This is when I wake up, says Daria. "Would you take me home, Tim? Or would you watch as my leash is taken and I am led off by Mike? Igor? Or other men to serve as their new slave?"

When we pulled into Fall Park, Daria could not wait for an answer. When Tim turned off the car, she leaned over, kissed me, and placed my hand under her blouse. She giggled as her body was brought to life. Her red nipples were like shiny pebbles as she walked near him. Finally, she could not take it and begged him to go to the hotel. Ten minutes later, they had checked into her room and ordered room service. Daria looked at the food as Tim took her bags into the bedroom. She was shocked when he came back, scooped her up, and carried her to the bed. Tim had opened her blouse halfway and was licking, sucking on her breasts as she cried out in need.

Daria looked at Tim and asked if I could put food away for later.

While he was in there, she opened her luggage. It was right on top. She put her white lingerie on and called for him. He was shocked to see her white milky pear-shaped breast stand out from her tanned body. She was the most radiant woman he had ever seen. When Tim sat on the bed, she pulled off the Viking shirt and kissed him. Daria asked if she could be his Ukrainian wife. Tim smiled, pulling off her negligee.

"Time for the honeymoon Daria"