It's a Saturday night and you are out on your own. Nobody was available to get together with you this weekend but that didn't stop you from having a good time. You exit the bar that you have frequented many times before after having several drinks by yourself. On your way home you round the street corner and find it completely empty. You don't know why but you feel uneasy. You have walked down this street many times but tonight feels different. You cross the street making your way to your apartment when you realize that the street light is out. Not dwelling on it for too long you pick up the pace, ready to be home in the safety of your own apartment. As you walk under the broken street light you feel a pain in the back of your head. You fall down to your knees and then everything goes black.
You wake to find yourself completely undressed and in an unfamiliar room. As your vision focuses you make out your surroundings. Its a large brightly lit room with various objects and items strewn about it. A bed with a chest in front of it is right in front of you. On the wall you see various ropes and metal items hanging on a rack. A riding crop and a whip are among them. As you scan the room you see things that you don't quite understand. A metal ring sticking out of the ground, a row of plugs, a bench with metal rings at the feet and on the seat, and a table like platform with rings attached to it. You feel a collar around your neck and look up at your hands and down at your feet to see you are wearing black leather cuffs with a metal ring on each one. You realize now that you are cuffed to a large wooden X.
You begin to panic as your realize the situation you are in. You pull at your restrained limbs but realize that you are securely fastened and not going anywhere. A few minutes pass before you hear the opening and closing of a door. Some foot steps and then a man is standing in front of you. He is tall and muscular and wears a button dress shirt and black dress pants and shoes.
"Looks like my new slave has finally woken up" he says with a cocky grin.
So many questions enter your mind but before you can ask any of them the man is brandishing a ball gag. He quickly and expertly puts it on you and then stands before you again.
"Here's how it is going to work" he says turning and walking towards the rack of items "I am your master and you are my slave".
He grabs the riding crop off the rack and turns back towards you.
"I realize that at the moment you may not want to be my slave" he says walking towards you "But that is ok. I am going to train you to be one. Once my training has ended the only thing you are going to want to do is service me and my cock in anyway I please".
He is now standing right in front of you, riding crop in hand.
"The first thing I am going to teach you is how to address me" he says reaching for the ball gag "You will call me master. And you will only speak when spoken to. Do you understand?" The ball gag now completely removed.
"I will never be your slave" you say immediately.
He quickly smacks your pussy with the riding crop and you cry out in pain.
"What is my name?" he asks.
"Asshole" you say.
He smacks you again and you wince. He is not pulling his blows.
"Want to try again?" he asks, a grin forming on his face. He is actually enjoying this. You begin to realize that either way he gets what he wants. Either you call him master or he hits you, no matter what he is satisfied.
"Who am I?" he asks.
Many insults and degrading words enter your brain but your pussy is already throbbing and he has only hit you twice. Quietly you concede "Master" you whisper.
He hits you again and you scream.
"Louder" he says his smile gone.
"Master!" you shout.
He smiles. "Good slave".
He sets the riding crop down and starts to caress your exposed tits. "When my slave follows her master's orders she gets rewarded. And since your new at this I will let you choose" he says gently squeezing your tits "Do you want to suck my cock or do you want me to finger your pussy?".
You are at a loss for words. You want to do neither thing but you know that isn't an option and you are scared about what will happen if you say so.
"Finger me" you say reluctantly.
He smacks your pussy with his bare hand. It doesn't hurt as hard as the riding crop but it still hurts.
"Finger me what?" he says.
You pause confused but then realize what he wants. "Finger me, master".
"Good slave" he stops squeezing your tits and starts to finger your pussy "next time I want a please though".
He begins by gently rubbing against your clit and you are surprised by how good it feels. He is gentle and adept. He then begins to slowly enter his finger into your pussy, pulling it in and out and going faster. You can feel your pussy becoming more wet and for a moment you forget where you are and who is doing this to you. You just feel his fingers inside you. He starts to put in more fingers and you close your eyes from the pleasure. He is now more aggressive with it, rubbing your clit and fingering your pussy you can feel yourself about to cum but he stops before that can happen.
"I didn't say you could cum yet, slave" he says.
You are shocked that you feel disappointed. You were so close but he didn't let it happen. He laughs.
"Don't worry, slave" he says "I will let you cum if you do well in your training".
He walks over to the rack and grabs some thick rope and a leather leash.
"Now that you acknowledge me as your master we can begin the real training" he walks back over and kneels down by your feet. He looks up at you. "I am going to unhook your feet and hands from this X. If you kick or hit at all I will take this" he grabs the riding crop. "And hit your pussy, tits, and ass 20 times each as hard as I can. You understand, slave?"
You can still feel the heat from where he hit you before and even through his shirt you can see his muscles and how strong he is. Based off what you have seen so far you know that he means this threat.
"Yes, master" you say.
He then unhooks your feet and waits a second. You don't move and you see a smile come across his face. You don't know why but for a brief second you feel happy that you have pleased him. The feeling doesn't last long as you remind yourself the situation you are in. He unhooks your arms and grabs you by the waist, setting you down off the X. He puts your arms behind you back and runs the rope through the loops on the wrist cuffs. Your arms are now tied together behind your back. He takes the leather leash and clips and locks it to your collar.
"Follow me, slave" he says leading you by the leash. You follow without any quarrel and let him move your body as he needs. He walks you over to a spot in the room where three metal loops about 4 inches from each other are hooked into the ground.
"On your knees, slave" he says.
You obey and get on your knees. He gets behind you and clips your ankle cuffs to the two outer most rings. He then runs your leash through the middle ring. You feel your neck being pulled back but he stops before it becomes uncomfortable. He ties the leash and walks around so he is right in front of you. You are now hooked to the floor, your hands tied behind your back, and your neck pulled back so that your tits are jutting out and you are looking slightly up. He looks down at you, his cocky grin spreading on his face once more.
"My, my" he says "What an obedient slave"
He caresses your face and you don't move, fearful of what your punishment might be for showing any signs of disagreement.
"The first real part of your training will be to train your throat and mouth" he says removing his hand "You will learn to deep throat my cock and hold it in your mouth for a long period of time. You will also learn to swallow all of my cum or hold it in your mouth for however long I say. My cum is a precious thing, slave and you will not spill a drop of it unless I decide that you should be covered in it. Do you understand?"
The reality of the situation finally starts to sink in. You will become this man's sex slave. He is not joking or fucking with you. He will train you and you will learn to like it, if you don't then he will hurt you. You stare up at him and nod.
"Speak when I speak to you, slave" he says.
"I understand, master" you say.
"Good slave" he says "Now, the first thing". He reaches into his pocket and brandishes a metal device. "This goes in your mouth and is designed to keep your mouth open so that my cock can go inside. I don't like to use it. But if you think you can suck my cock without biting it then I will put it back in my pocket and you can suck my cock on your own. What would you like to do, slave?"
You think for a moment. Not using the device will show that you are accepting your fate as this man's slave. However, using it might make your life more difficult. If this is how it is going to be from now on then maybe you should just make it as easy as possible.
"I can suck your cock without the device, master" you say.
He grins widely and puts it back in his pocket.
"Good slave" he says beginning to unzip his pants "You are making your master very proud".
Again, you feel that feeling of satisfaction at his praise. You start to feel yourself wanting to have him praise you. He pulls his cock out of the zipper hole on his pants and you are stunned by the size of it. It is at least 8 inches long with extreme girth. No wonder he needs to train you to take it. You start to panic. There is no way you will ever be able to fit this entire thing in your mouth.
"Don't worry, slave" he says sensing your panic "You won't be taking the whole thing today"
You feel some relief.
"But we are going to figure out how much you can take" he says with a smile "I am going to find your limit and then push it a little bit. Every time you gag I am going to smack your ass with my riding crop. Do you understand, slave?"
"Yes master, I understand" you say, shocked by how easily it comes out of your mouth.
"Open" he says.
You open your mouth as wide as you can. He slowly inserts his massive cock into your mouth. You feel it slide across your lips and tongue as he pushes it further and further in. You are fairly surprised by how much you are able to take. He doesn't stop until you gag and he pulls it back out.
"When my cock is in your mouth I want you to look up at me" he says.
"Yes, master" you say.
"Good slave" he says.
