Slaves By Collar

COLLARED GIRLFRIEND

ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18

Paige was excited to see her boyfriend. She turned 18 four months ago, and her parents were FINALLY letting her have the house to herself for the weekend. She was excited to spend time with her boyfriend, Nathan, who lived a few hours away while attending school.

Paige and Nathan attended High School together, but Nathan was two years older. They had dated since Paige was in grade 10, and survived long distance, cheating rumours, and Paige's insistence on waiting until her 18

th

birthday to lose her virginity.

Nathan was not a patient man. He sped in his hand-me-down Buick down the highway. He had held off sex and masturbation for weeks, wanting to blow an absolute load all over his girlfriend's face. He was backed up, horny, and ready for a full weekend of sex, and was going to do anything to get his wish.

As Paige's parents were making their way to the door, they were leaving a laundry list of things to remember. "If you cook, remember to turn off the burner. If you have friends over, please clean up after yourself, and no drinking."

That was all standard stuff, until her Dad chimed in. "No Nathan. I am too young to be a grandfather. If he is here this weekend, he doesn't spend the night."

This was expected, so Paige had told Nathan to park down the street so none of the many nosey neighbours around her house would tell her parents about the "eye-sore that boy drives" being parked in the drive way all weekend.

Paige nodded along to all of the directions. "You know, my math textbook might have fewer things to remember," she joked.

Paige's mom stopped and smiled. "Paige, hunny, you're our only child. We trust you; we just want you to be safe."

"I know, Mom, I love you both, but please, it would be weird for you both to be here when my friends get here," a white lie from Paige planted weeks earlier, indicating that friends from school were on their way for a slumber party.

"Okay, dear, we'll leave you be. Call us if you need anything!" With a hug and a kiss on the cheek, Paige's parents were gone.

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To say Nathan had taken a dark turn since High School would be a bit of an understatement. The combination of a girlfriend who made him wait for sex until he was 20 and distance from that girlfriend had led him down a path that he kept concealed. He watched porn, read porn, used AI bots, and, on occasion, and certainly without Paige's knowledge, had girls over at his apartment.

Nathan wanted this weekend to be the 'last hurrah.' He was going to break up with her, but he wanted to have some naughty, nasty fun with his current girlfriend.

He scratched his beard, brown in colour, matching his wavy, neck-length hair. He pulled into town and progressed towards Paige's street before remembering to park a few blocks away. He parked his Buick and swung his duffle bag around his shoulder carefully, not wanting to break what was inside.

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It was about 30 minutes after Paige's parents left when Nathan let himself in. Paige was in the kitchen with a glass of water. Her face lit up as the door closed. "You're here!" She exclaimed excitedly, setting the glass done and giving him a hug. Nathan wrapped one arm around her thin figure. Her modest B cup breasts concealed by a flowy blouse pressed against his grey hoodie, one of the few he had left in his collection, while the rest were in Paige's closet.

Nathan's hand greedily slid down her back and onto his favorite body feature on his girlfriend; her wide, round ass. She smiled and kissed him softly. "Have you eaten? I can start making dinner," she offered.

Nathan smiled back at her freckled face, framed with curly brown hair and featured a small, rounded nose and soft blue eyes. "I'm fine for now. I got you some things," he replied. "One I want you to try on."

"Ooo okay!" she innocently beamed.

Nathan led Paige to a mirror that hung in the adjacent living room. "Close and cover your eyes," he asked.

Paige smiled and did as requested. Nathan then pulled out a thick silver collar band. The inner layer had three rows of black plastic stub-like pieces around the collar. Nathan checked his phone to ensure the collar was paired before clamping it onto Paige's neck, locking it in place from the back.

Paige removed her hands from her eyes and looked at the silver band around her neck. "Um, Nathan, I don't know about this..." she said nervously, touching it nervously.

"Oh, you will be," Nathan snarled. He pressed a button on the app connected to the collar.

Paige looked over at him with a worried look before letting out a sharp gasp. Her body shook, slowly at first before shaking like she was having a seizure. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and while she swayed back and forth, she didn't fall over.

Paige's mind was being rewired against her will. She grunted, struggled, and closed her eyes tightly to fight it, but her will was no match for the power of the collar.

A light smile formed on her face before she dropped to her knees. She stopped shaking, but she breathed heavily. She looked up at him, and smiled hungrily.

"I am Slave. You must be my Master," she smiled. "Would you like to fuck any of my holes now, Master?"

Nathan grinned back at her. "Not yet. Tell me, what do you know about yourself?"

Paige paused for a minute. "I-I, uh..." her memory was foggy at first as the collar finished rewiring her mind and altering her memories. She blinked a few timed before sparking to life. "I know I am a complete, free-use fuck doll for you, Master. My limits do not exist. I live to serve you with complete bliss. I love being a slave, and I know nothing else."

Nathan leaned forward, rubbing his hand together. "What's 4-plus-4?"

Paige thought for a while before shrugging. "I don't know, Master. All I can think about is your cock."

"That must mean you are a dumb little slut, doesn't it?" Nathan asked, grinning like a predator watching its prey.

Paige agreed. "Oh, yes Master. I am the dumbest slut. I need a smart Master like you to teach me."

Nathan leaned back and smiled. He couldn't believe it worked; a collar he ordered from a sketchy Reddit thread had turned Paige into a living, breathing fuck doll.

"One thing I can show you is how to look," Nathan stated. He reached into his duffle bag one more time to pull out a paper gift bag. "Put this outfit on."

Paige grabbed the bag and put the handle in her teeth, crawling to the hallway.

She entered her bedroom and set the outfit on the bed. It was apparent that it was a maid outfit, made from black mesh and white satin lace. Paige slid out of her clothes and slid the bra over her shoulders, clipping it at the side and twisting it to put it on correctly. She then slid the matching black mesh mini skirt over her waist. The makeshift maid apron hung in front of her, and she found in the pocket of that apron a white headpiece. She looked into a full length mirror and adjusted the headpiece. She bit her lip, looking at her reflection, watching as the whore in the mirror matched her movements.

Heels.

The idea popped into her head, and wouldn't leave. She walked to her closet and found a pair of black stilettos, sliding them onto her bare feet. She felt her pussy get a little more moist once she obeyed the thought in her mind, causing a smile to form on her face as she returned to the living room.

"What do you think, Master?"

Nathan looked her over like a piece of meat. She twirled for his approval as he stayed seated. Paige watched as he looked down at his phone. He typed something, and suddenly, a new thought popped into her mind.

Knees.

She immediately dropped to her knees and crawled to her Master's feet. Her pussy was now soaked as she unbuckled the belt around his jeans, and helped him pull them and his boxers around his ankles.

There it was, his glorious cock. Her mouth began to water, and she swallowed hard. She saw her Master type more into his phone before a new thought popped into her mind.

Beg.

"Master, I really need to suck your cock," the words flowed out of Paige's mouth. "Please, may I pleasure you with my mouth? I promise to do my absolute best to please you."

Nathan set his phone down before looking down at her. "You may."

Paige immediately went to work, sliding her tongue along his shaft, doing her best to look up at him while she placed her mouth around the tip of his cock. She bobbed her head methodically, trying to get him as hard as possible.

Nathan tried to keep it cool, but his new slave's cock-sucking abilities had never been better. He tilted his head back and breathed in heavily, enjoying every sensation her mouth was giving his cock. His hand found the back of her head, grabbing a fist full of hair. He looked back down at her and began fucking her mouth. She didn't look away, she just choked on his length, kept her head steady, and ran her hands up and down her thighs.

He popped his cock free from her mouth as Paige gasped for air. Her face had turned a shade of red, but was ready for more when her Master thrusted his length back into her mouth. She placed her hands behind her back and moaned with each thrust entering her mouth.

Nathan let Paige set the pace for a while, and the hungry slut bobbed her head quickly, moaning on his cock before running her tongue along his cock. Before her tongue made its way to his balls, he grabbed her hair again.

"Aaahhhh," she whined, waiting for instruction.

"Straddle me," he ordered.

She quickly obeyed, crawling onto him as he removed his hooded sweatshirt and threw it to the ground. The maid's skirt she wore allowed for easy access, as she guided his cock into her waiting pussy.

"Ooohhhhh yessss..." She groaned, slowly grinding his cock deep into her pussy. She held onto his shoulders for balance while he placed his hands on her hips, reaching around for her ass.

The sounds of Paige's grunts and moans filled the room as she fucked her Master. She inched closer to an orgasm until finally, Nathan took over from underneath her. She burst like a balloon when he drove his cock into her with reckless abandon.

Selfishly, Nathan watched Paige's modest tits bounce while he fucked her. He imagined them bigger before slowing down, wanting to save his orgasm. "Couch, all fours," he commanded.

Paige slowly got off of him and obeyed, raising her ass in the air.

She then felt his length inside him, feeling whole again. Her moans were desperate and needy as she pressed her face against the cool leather. She looked toward the dark window and faintly saw her reflection; a happy slave being fucked by her Master. Her thoughts wandered until she felt his sharp hand across her ass.

"Thank you, Master," she said instinctively.

She felt pressure building again as she readied herself to cum on his cock again. Just what she needed, Nathan pulled her hair, snapping her head back, and felt a rush of her juices all over his cock all at once.

Not that Paige knew different, but this was the hardest she had ever orgasmed in her young, 18-year-old life.

Without warning, Nathan pulled out. "Knees," he grunted.

Paige knelt on the floor as Nathan stroked his cock towards her face. She felt the need to open her mouth and stick her tongue out.

Nathan stroked his cock quickly, and was close to shooting a load he had waited weeks for. "How bad do you want my cum, slave?"

"Mmm, the most, Master. Please, give me all of your cum. I want to feel it all over my face, Master." Paige squirmed, holding her hands together behind her back in anticipation.

At last, she felt his seed squirt out of his cock and all over her face and in her mouth. Strand after strand of cum shot all over her until cum covered most of her face. It had gotten in her hair, and was slowly dripping down her neck.

She moaned in delight. "Thank you, Master," she beamed.

Nathan rushed for his phone. "Smile for me, my slave."

Paige wiped the cum off of her eyelids and licked her fingers clean before flashing her Master a cum-covered, playful smile. She heard the camera noise from his phone several times. "Good girl," he beamed.

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After Paige had cleaned herself off, she made supper. Nathan continued to feed thoughts and prompts into the collar through his phone, just to test what all could be done.

She came back into the living room and bowed to him, one of his prompts. "Master, your meal is ready."

Nathan got up from the chair to see Paige had made a stir-fry and had set the table for two; one big portion, one smaller portion. She immediately sat at the smaller of the two portions, but waited for him to join her.

He hesitated as he sat down, but took his first bite as Paige watched intently. "This is very good, where did you learn to cook like this?" He asked.

Paige smiled. "I'm not sure, Master, it all just popped into my head."

Nathan made note that the collar must have helped her in some way, as Paige was a notoriously terrible cook.

Nathan continued to eat as Paige picked at hers. She ate slowly, but still finished her portion before him.

"Mm-Master, now that I have finished, would you like me to suck your cock while you finish?"

He shrugged. "I don't see why not," he grinned before she sank to below the table.

Nathan felt her hands tug at his boxers - he hadn't bothered to put his jeans back on - until his cock sprang free. Paige woke it up with her mouth as she sucked slowly.

Nathan jammed his fork into the tender vegetables, and bit down hard as Paige took herself deep onto his cock. She flicked her tongue along the bottom of his cock before retreating her mouth and swirling her tongue around the tip.

Just as Nathan finished his meal, Paige took his balls into her mouth, flicking them innocently with her now-skillful tongue. She popped them free, stroking his length.

He slid his chair back, allowing her to crawl out. "Remind me, what's your name?" He asked.

"Master, you have not given me a name, but I go by Slave right now," she smiled up at him, still on her knees.

He grabbed his phone and looked through the app that controlled Paige by way of the collar. Sure enough, there was a "Name your Slave" tab that he had left unexplored. When he selected it, the screen took a moment to load, a moment that Nathan used to look down at Paige, who continued smiling up at him.

In the name bar, "SLAVE" was written. Nathan decided to experiment. He typed a name and hit submit to see what would happen.

"I am Paige," she said simply.

'Okay, easy enough,' Nathan thought before he cleared the name bar. An evil smirk formed on his face yet again before hitting submit again.

"I am Whore," Paige exclaimed happily.

This continued as Nathan continued to experiment with this setting.

"I am Cum Slut."

"I am Dumb Bimbo Bitch."

"I am Fuck Toy."

"I am Pet."

"I am Cock-Addicted Cum-Guzzler."

Each one either made Nathan laugh or his cock twitch. He settled with returning her to Slave.

When he was happy with her name, he looked back down at her. "I have some training for you, Slave. Would you like that?"

Paige quickly nodded. "Of course, Master. Anything to be a better Slave for you."

He got up and pulled his boxers back over his waist. He would have to wait for the next time he came, but he knew it would be worth it. "Meet me downstairs in front of the TV," he ordered.

"Yes, Master," she beamed. She then got to her feet, bowed, then proceeded downstairs.

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On an old, wooden chair, Paige waited for her Master. She was blissfully watching the thoughts in her mind swirling around. The feeling of his cock inside her still ached her pussy, and she wished for more sex soon.

Nathan came downstairs and turned the lights off. He reached for a remote to turn on the TV Paige sat in front of. "I'm glad to see you take orders so well," he praised her. He stuck a USB stick into the side of the TV before turning to Paige. "You will be watching porn, lots of it. You will remember every scene, every position, every word said. You will not move until the videos are done. You will finger yourself, but you will not be allowed to cum until it is over."

Paige squirmed in excitement as her Master continued. "When you are done, you will find me in a bedroom, and you will by then know exactly how to be the perfect slave for me."

Paige nodded excitedly. "Thank you for this opportunity to learn, Master," she beamed, sliding a hand between her legs.

"Believe me, you won't feel thankful when this is over," he murmured to himself before hitting play.

The dark screen came alive with 10 hours of preloaded intense porn, some of Nathan's favorite scenes. Mind control scenes mixed with rough and degrading BDSM scenes. The video player was edited to meld each porn video into the next, meaning there was no break, no relief for Paige, who had no idea what was to come. Nathan, who had spent days editing this, walked up the stairs and closed the door to the basement. He hopped in the shower and crawled into Paige's parents' bed. He had Paige's phone with him, and he quickly unlocked it to reply to texts from her worried mom.

He relaxed as his depraved plan was off and running, even better than he had expected.

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Paige found herself absorbing so much from the porn that she felt herself getting lightheaded. She was also desperate for release, as any time she would get close to an orgasm, it would subside.

"No... no... please..." she whimpered, somewhere in the five-hour mark. Little did she know, she still had a long way to go.

Through all this, she learned so much from the actresses on the screen who were treated poorly in each and every video. Each face slap, each gangbang resulting in multiple men cumming on one submissive slut, and each slave calling for her Daddy, Sir, or Master, taught her she needed to be desperate and ready for cock at all times. She also felt she needed to be willing to let her Master do anything to her. His word was gold.

That point was beaten into her with an extreme hentai video near the end. The flashing lights, fast dialogue, and intense sex scenes nearly broke Paige, who alternated fingering herself with one hand and sucking on her fingers on the other.

Just as the final video in the series hit its climax, the AI woman on the screen - a blonde with impossibly large tits and piercing green eyes - stared back at Paige, speaking to her.

"You are a whore, like me, you are nothing," the woman said calmly while getting fucked from behind. "Only your Master matters. You yearn to serve him. You will stop at nothing to serve him. He is your king."

The man in the video groaned, apparently cumming deep inside the woman. The woman's smile formed as a soft giggle escaped her lips. "His cum is your reward."

Paige was rocking back and forth in the chair, and as the screen faded to black, fireworks went off in her mind as she came. She felt her built-up juices rushing out of her pussy and onto her speedy fingers.

She had rubbed her clit for at least 10 hours, hardly blinking in that time. Her eyes had closed as she panted heavily, but once she opened her eyes, only one thing mattered to her.

Master.

===

Nathan woke up slowly to the sensation of Paige's mouth around his cock. She was bobbing her head while stroking his length, and when he sat up, she turned back and flashed a wicked smile.

"Good morning, Master. Please lay back and enjoy your daily morning load into your slut's mouth," she beamed before returning her mouth to his cock. Nathan noticed she wore nothing, aside from her mind-altering collar. She knelt on the bed as she sucked his length, allowing him to grab her ass. She felt clean, meaning she had bathed after the video had ended. That also meant Nathan had possibly overslept, but he wasn't going to fret about it while getting blown by an 18-year-old sex-crazed slut begging for it.