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| A story by slave allan |
Alice:
The look in this man's eyes is sort of soft and accepting. For some reason, I believe that he looks happy with his new owners. A loud slap shakes me from my inner thoughts. Mistress has just used the auction paddle to slap his ass, punishing him to speaking without permission. I smile at him. Oh, boy. That's a lesson I remember from a long time ago. Welcome to this world slave, I think to myself.
I try not to look at his crotch, but the sudden growth and pulse in his erection indicates to me that the slap is giving him more pleasure than pain. Oh, how interesting is that.
"My name is Alice, Mistress Alice to you slave. I then introduce you to Mistress Scarlet. Mistress Scarlet and her partner, Master Thomas they are your new owners. It is my duty to train you as a submissive slave." I say trying to remain as much professional as I can. For Master Thomas, the $8000 is a cheap amount for him. Just the fact they spent that money on a slave to give to me has left me speechless, I can't let my nervousness fail their trust in me though. I will have to give them my total commitment to my slave's training. Anything less and I will be the one on the receiving end of Master hand in his dungeon. A silent approval of Mistress Scarlet tell me that I can now lead you backstage where a doctor is waiting for us.
The doctor shows us a few certifications about clinical test Allan had to submit too. "It seems there is a bruise above his left nipple." but the doctor assures us that in two weeks the small bruise will certainly be recovered. The doctor informs us that for Allan this is his first time as a slave. " Allan is not a virgin, but he is inexperienced with anal penetration." The doctor concludes. I can just imagine Mistress Scarlet thinking " that will change." Anal is one of her favorite things. I almost always have to wear a plug for her. Surprisingly, Allan remains cold and detached as the doctor tells us about these intimate details. I remember my firsts anal 'adventures' and I remember how embarrassed I felt being penetrated by my first but plug. A cramp in my belly tells me it's time to go to the restroom again. Mistress and the doctor discuss a few technical things and there are some final documents to sign. I watch Allan getting dressed and I cannot resist smiling and suffocating a laugh when I see that he had to wear pink laced panties, obviously, they are too small for his erection. Mistress and the doctor stop speaking and I feel their eyes on me. Mistress Scarlet watches me in that way. The "you need a punishment" way. Maybe she will forget I hope. When Mistress turns around ready to leave she sees something I know pleases her. As soon as my new slave has finished getting dressed, I give a quick pull of his leash, I make him get on his knees next to me. Mistress smiles at me. "Thank you, Mistress," I say instinctively, "Take him home, show him his place we'll be back soon to explain the house rules to him" Mistress orders me. I feel a deep sense of pleasure. The same pleasure I feel every time I have to obey any orders I receive from them. "Yes, Mistress" then I watch as she moves toward the door.
I wait for a second then I walk you outside. I'm pleased to see that you are following me, crawling as I guide you with the leash. I stop in front of the women toilet. Finally! "Wait here," I command you. You extend your hands collecting the handle of the leash. I feel much better as I exit from the restroom, my hand's smell of the delicate perfume of soap. Finally! You are in the same position as I left you, maybe your hands just a little lower. I remember how heavy my arms feel when I need to hold them up for a long time. I extend my hand, but not enough to reach the leash. I love how obediently you move the leather string up into my hand. I wonder if the touch of your fingers to my hand is really unwilling. "Stand and follow me," I ordered you. we then walk to the parking lot.
There is a mirror and I watch my slave walking behind me, his eyes fix on my shoes. I have a slave. I wonder if I'll be a good mistress. Mistress Scarlet says I'm ready so it must be true. A short time ago I tried testing hypnotizing on my roommate's girlfriend, I discovered that I was indeed good at it. I feel dominant an in charge when putting a subject in a trance. I hope Mistress will ask me to hypnotize Allan too as part of his training. I am getting wet just thinking of all the things I am going to do to him while I have him under. I take the sneakers from my bag, I can't wait to get out of these heels,
"help your mistress with her shoes, slave," I ordered. You hesitate, like if what I've asked you too much. Too humiliating. I start feeling guilty. Then I see you drop to your knees and, almost
religiously, you take my left foot with trembling hands. The way you caresses my ankles, and how you get closer... The way you adores my feet, it moves me, and I desire for a moment to feel your hands coming up my leg and maybe even more.
"In the passenger seat!" I command you shaking out from my lusty thoughts. With my red shoes held to your chest, you obey. I see you sniff my shoes deeply, the try to hid your perverted fetish. You will pay dearly later slave for sniff my shoes without permission I smirk to myself. I drive him to his new home, Mistress Scarlet's ranch. "Yes slave, I think you can consider yourself lucky. Be obedient and devote, and I think you will enjoy your staying here." I tell him as we cross the huge park before we reach the white villa. We enter the house and you open a door "This is my room. I'm not 24/7 slave like you, I'll be here on Tuesday, Thursday and two weekends each month. This is your room. Before Mistress and Master come back, take a shower. Tomorrow we will go shopping and buy something for you to wear." I tell you. "But you will be mostly naked..." I conclude in my head.
Allan:
Alice pushed, oops Mistress Alice pushed open the door to my room. As I step in I am amazed by the size of the place. I am not sure but it looks bigger than my apartment. As I peer in I see a sitting area up to the front with a sofa, a recliner, coffee tables, and a TV. Off to the right, there is a small kitchenette with running water, fridge and a microwave. There is also a small round table an two chairs., and Just beyond the sitting room, there is a large four-poster bed. I imagine I will find myself tied spread eagle to it soon enough. To the left of the patio door which looks out onto a lush lawn and a great view of the water, there is a play area. I can see a St Andrews Cross, a spanking bench, wooden horse and a cage like the ones used for large dogs. There is also a tall cabinet with three drawers on the bottom and two doors on top. One of those doors hung open and I can see floggers, whips and nipple clamps hanging in it. I can only imagine what else might lie within it. There is also a hallway with five closed doors. You direct me to enter and then follow me in. I turn to face you and find you staring at me with your hand on your hIp. I am dumbfounded for a minute then remember you telling me to take a shower before our owners returned and that you would be taking me shopping for clothes for when I am allowed to wear clothes. So I figured that you are waiting for me to strip. The smile on your face confirms that I guessed right when I unbuckled my belt and let my pants fall to the floor. I start to put my thumbs in the waistband of the pink panties I was ordered to wear. You raise your hand to indicate stop and you shake your head no. I move my hands from my waistband to my top shirt button. I get an approving nod from you and continue opening my shirt. A moment later I find myself bare-chested in front you again. "Ouch" I mutter after having you grab both my nipples and twisting. Funny though the pain causes my knees to go weak, I also have a feeling of excitement flow from my chest to my balls causing my cock to grow. That little bit of amusement resulted in my pecker getting slapped. You then instruct me to pick up my clothes and to fold them and put them on the chair. Once finished as ordered I stand up straight in my panties with my legs spread wide and with my hands behind my head. I feel humiliated and shy as I watch you circle me humming approvingly as you do so. After several revolutions, I hear you say to yourself that you had enough fun and that I better finish stripping and take my shower before Mistress returned home. Having removed the panties and placing them on the chair too, I find myself naked in front of you again. Just like when you looked at me in the auction hall, I can feel myself blush. I take a step to go for my shower and realized I don't know where the bathroom is. You must have anticipated this because you tell me it is the first door on my right.
"WoW" I exclaim entering the bathroom. Marble heated floors, tile walls, a huge walk-in shower, a big two person soaker tub, and a sauna. I even see a massage table along with the toilet and vanity. After adjusting the water temperature I enter the shower and just stand there allowing the warm water to soak me. It feels so relaxing that I notice little water droplets cascade down my back and through the crack of my ass. It tickles. Not knowing when Mistress might return I latter up and wash. As I am washing my hair I have a thought. What did Alice mean when she said I am not a slave like her, I am 24/7. I don't recall agreeing to that. I have a job to go to, an apartment and a fish to feed. I quickly finish up my shower so I can speak with you. I re-enter the main room to find you sitting on the sofa with a drink and watching TV. I take a breath preparing to speak, but I quickly stop remembering the painful slap Mistress gave me with the auction paddle earlier for speaking without permission. You must of sense I had something to say because you tell me to speak freely until Mistress and Master return. So I ask. "Mistress Alice what did you mean when you said your not a 24/7 slave like me. I don't recall saying I wanted to be a 24/7 slave to anyone." You tell me that you don't understand much about the auction. But your understanding is that anyone who volunteers and signs the contract is agreeing to a year of 24/7 service to their owner. "I can't do that." I object. "I have a job, a life, a fish." You tell me I don't have a choice now. I signed a contract and I belong to Mistress Scarlet and Master Thomas. You then tell me that Mistress and Master will answer my question when they returned. Then you hand me a present telling me it is from Mistress and it is something for me to wear. Excitedly I rip into the box to find four locking leather cuffs and a locking collar. You help me put everything on and snap all the locks into place. No sooner than the last lock snipped shut we hear "Alice where are you? Come here now I have to talk to you." Mistress has returned and she sounds upset. You jump up and tell me to follow. You lead me to the cage and hold the door open for me. You tell me to quickly get in. I obey saying nothing. As you fumble with the padlock trying to lock it I hear you say something I don't understand I think it is Italian, followed by "dam she didn't forget". You look worried then we hear the lock click tight. You tug it three times testing to see if it locked. I follow you with my eyes to the door. Just before you exit you tell me to make myself comfortable and you will be back as soon as you can. The door closes leaving me naked, locked in a cage in a strange house. With dozens of questions to ask.
Alice:
Chapter 1: https://slaveallan68.blogspot.com/2018/10/synopsis-alice-is-owned-by-rich.html
Chapter 3: https://slaveallan68.blogspot.com/2019/01/a-collaboration-with-alice-part-3.html
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