Duncan's Gift Pt 6
Elaine's Final year.
The morning after the gang bang initiation to becoming a submissive slut, Elane awaked. Rolling over to go to the bathroom she feels wet and sore between her legs. Reaching down she carefully touches to examine her vagina. Besides being wet and sore, she can not be certain of any damage to her body without a handheld mirror.
Sitting up, she feels the mixed juices of the night's activities leaking out to pool under her abused cunt and ass. The motion also caused her to pass gas which caused her to spray a mixture of fecal matter and cum onto the bedsheet.
She thought I'm a mess, I need a shower. So she went to the bathroom to shower. Adjusted the water and stepped in soaping up her body and giving her lower region some much need attention.
Duncan heard her in the bathroom and went in to say good morning. Stepping into the bathroom he removed his boxers and stepped into the shower with Elane. He grabbed the soap and started soaping up Elan's back saying good morning my slut.
Elane turned to him, pressing her wet soapy body to his, and replied with good morning master followed by a deep soul kiss.
Duncan asked, "how does it feel to be a total slut cunt"
Elane replies "I love it, as long as it pleases my master"
Duncan thought I love my gift. But it only works if you understand the person. You can only suggest that which is in their true nature. Elane like many women is a true slut, wandering through life without fulfillment because they fear their inner feelings and no one understands what they really need or want.
Elane was always on a pedestal, having to fulfill the role decided for her by her parents. Her parents never understood her needs, only their need to have a picture-perfect daughter.
Elane reached down soaping up Duncan's cock causing it to stiffen dropping to her knees in the shower engulfed his cock in her warm mouth and sucked gently until he dumped his seed into her gullet.
Getting up, she looked at Dunkin and said, thank you master as she was taught the night before.
Duncan replied you're welcome my slut.
Stepping out and drying off Elane examined her body noting nothing out of the ordinary except that her inner labia were now peeking out of her labia major. She thought I will have to remedy that.
Elane was studying cosmetic and reconstructive surgery. This semester she will be in an intern position as required for her degree. It would be her desire to help people obtain their desires for beauty and even sexual identity.
She loves master Duncan for awakening her to her inner identity.
Duncan stepped out of the shower, drying off when elaine said master, I want to change my body.
Duncan asked how my slut, what would you do?
My Labia minors are not pronounced enough, the women I serviced last night, wear jewelry in their elongated inner labia and I love their piercings. I want some. They also have nipple rings, do you think they will look good on me?
Duncan replied yes, I do, and it will please me to have your tits and cunt pierced and ornamented with jewelry befitting a slut slave.
I also wish to have you receive tattoos and branding.
Elane replied, branding, that sounds painful master, but if that is your wish I will comply.
Duncan said it is my wish. You will be branded with the mark of your voluntary servitude Your tattoos will further mark you to identify your lot as a bisexual slut slave.
Elane turned, embraced Duncan, and said thank you, master, I am a lucky slut cunt.
Duncan walked into the master bedroom and returned with two clamping devices designed to be attached to each labia and have weights hanging from them to stretch and lengthen the labia. He instructed Elane on how to attach the devices and how much weight to attach, telling her the weights are only a few grams but will be increased over time.
Again she hugged him and said thank you, master. Reaching down, she attached the clamps being careful to not apply too much-clamping pressure so as to damage the skin.
Duncan instructed her to remove them every few hours to give her skin a chance to heal from being pinched.
Elane got dressed for class, slipping a long ankle-length light skirt over her naked ass and clamped and weighted cunt lips.
Elane dutifully wore the clamps for the next few weeks adding weight and seeing the results of her inner labia stretching so as to protrude from her mon's quite noticeably, about an inch and a half below her smooth denuded twat. Now when she goes out with Duncan in one of her slut micro-mini skirts she fears getting a sunburn on her labia.
They can clearly be seen since she has the natural splayed stance with the gap at her twat. People make rude remarks, but don't realize how much the remarks caused her juices to flow. Sometimes when they remark she squats to give them a better view.
She is no longer humiliated by the people seeing her exposed. She gets off knowing they are looking pointing and making remarks.
Duncan has been taking her to public places and fucking her or having her suck his cock as there were people within fifty feet of finding their secluded spot. Rooftops are commonplace around tall buildings.
Today, Dunkin is taking me to a Body art shop to have my piercing done. My cunt is dripping wet from the excitement of thinking of the event.
I wasn't raised to be this way, quite the contrary, My mother raise me to be a snotty spoiled bitch that would find a doctor or lawyer to marry and pump out some brats to hook him for life. I'm Thankful that master Duncan saw this and intervened, changing the path of my life forever.
Master Duncan and I arrived for our appointment with the piercing artist and were led to a private cubicle where I was instructed to remove my thin loose bouse and lay back on the exam table.
The female piercing artist stepped up and examined my tits and cunt lips then looked at Duncan and stated her tits and cunt are perfect for piercings. I can place sixteen gauge curved barbells in her tits and cunt. How many do you want per side in her labia? I suggest only three in each.
Duncan looked at Elane and asked how many she would like. Elane answered, "whatever pleases you, master."
Dunkin said "three in each"