Slave Training Vignettes

By dave stout

Published on Oct 14, 2009

Bisexual

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This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between Males. As such it is designed for the entertainment of mature adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if the subject matter would create any kind of personal moral dilemmas, please exit now.

All rights reserved. Other than downloading one copy for personal enjoyment, no part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted by any means, except for reviews, without the written permission of the author. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to the author, Dave at thicknhard5@hotmail.com

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Slave Training Vignettes #5

Subservient Dana's Story

The Beginning:

Hi, my name is Dana, this is my story.

I have always had a submissive bent, in fact I had realized quite early on that I had a really strong and unusual urge to please. At 5 foot, 6 inches tall and 121 pounds with light brown hair and a reasonably nice shape I didn't hurt the eyes but a really meaningful relationship had eluded me. Once I graduated from school I kind of drifted into, no surprise here, a series of service jobs. I finally got a job that let me sooth my desire to please. I became a combination secretary and gofer for a young family. They were a little older than me, in their late thirties, but they were friendly and paid me well. With their inherited wealth they had a large, rambling home on many secluded acres. I was surprised that they usually had me eat with them while the rest of their staff ate in the kitchen. They wanted me to call them Don and Pat but I couldn't get used to it so to their amusement, I continued to call them Mr. or Mrs. Smith. I was as happy as I had ever been but still thought something was missing.

One Monday morning I heard a call over the intercom summoning me to their bathroom off of their bedroom. I thought this was strange but quickly was on my way. The bath door was open, what a place this was, it was a very large room, mostly tiled but with a rugged area. There was a large hot tub, steam bath room and the usual appliances. On the rugged part of the room there were chairs and lounges some of which were quite strange looking. In front of the sink the Mrs. was stark naked after her shower. She had her leg up and was shaving her crotch. She was beautiful with her fair complexion and firm body but I just couldn't take my eyes off of her puffy lipped pussy. It was now as smooth and sleek as a baby's puss, I could not stop staring at it.

"I'm glad you were close Dana, I need a favor and Don isn't around. As you can see I like to keep my crotch area clean shaven and I need someone to shave around my ass where I can't get to it, would you do me this favor Dana." I naturally didn't want to do this, it was certainly far too personal but I still couldn't keep my eyes off her. She handed me the razor, turned and bent over slightly. This is when my desire to please kicked in, I took the razor and knelt down behind her. "Just go ahead and spread my cheeks Hon, this won't take to long.

With my knees on the cold tile using one hand to spread her ass cheek I was looking at her puckered, pink nether hole , I couldn't possibly be in a stranger position than this. "I can't do this Mrs. Smith, I'm afraid that I might cut you using only one hand."

"I'll help you Hon." The Mrs. bent over farther and reached behind her and spread her cheeks wide. I proceeded to rather gingerly shave off the little hairs between her smooth, rounded ass cheeks. I felt so strange on my knees behind my employers behind, it was such a subservient position yet very exciting. I told her that I was done and she handed me a soft, white cloth. "Wipe me off will you Dana, I would like that." Of course I wanted to please and carefully wiped her ass crack nice and dry and clean. I couldn't help it, I shuddered and had an orgasm just as she turned around. I wiped her puss without being told but that wasn't enough. "OK Dana, take a little lick and see if I'm nice and clean for Don would you?

I could not resist, it was like I had no will of my own. I was in some kind of spell as I snaked my little pink tongue out and licked across her puffy pussy lips. In a short while I had my tongue deeply into her cunt, lapping it like a dog laps a puddle. "I knew I wouldn't be disappointed in you Dana, I've been disappointed before and I can tell now when someone has the right attitude. I knew what you were when we first met." What did she mean, the right attitude? I started to move my head to somehow answer her but she gently and firmly held my head down between her legs. "No, no Hon, you just keep slurping on my cunt, it feels so good. It's been a while since I've had a Ladies maid in the house, Don will be so happy that I was right. I can't wait to tell him." Tell him, what did she mean, tell him? It was quite a while but when she came it spilled out of my mouth running down my chin as I continued to lap it up. "That was very good for a first try Dana, with practice you'll improve, now you can go, we will be talking to you soon." I left with my mind all confused, what had I done?

That night at supper we had the usual small talk until the meal was cleared and we sipped coffee. "You know Dana that our relationship has now changed, Don was so happy when I told him weren't you dear? Oh yes we haven't had a decent slut around the house for quite a while. The fact that you are new to our scene and really just now starting to realize who and what you are is fun. The fact that sex excites you is a plus. It'll be fun training and molding you as our slave. We first though have to attend to the contract, it seems there is always paperwork eh. I've drafted this contract as simply as I could; It consigns you to us as our slave for a year. Once you sign it $35,000 will be deposited in your bank account and at the end of your year of servitude to us another like amount will be yours. What do you think."

It was more money than I had ever thought I would have but I was to be a slave! "Please Mr. Smith what would I have to do?" "Well my dear really your duties would consist of doing whatever we want you to do, with us or anyone else we choose. We all know what you are so there is no reason for you to pretend. There will be ample opportunity for you to get the humiliation that you need and we enjoy having a slave to attend to us, what do you say? With that little speech to think about Don, Mr. Smith pushed his chair back and took out his cock as I couldn't help staring at him. His cock looked enormous with its large purple head, it was as big around as a babies arm "Whilst your thinking I want you to attend to this for me Dana , here get down between my legs girl, on your knees, that is where a cocksucker should be." I have often wondered why I obeyed him that day, I guess he was right. It seemed we both knew where I belonged as he rubbed his big cock head over my lips, I felt at home.

"I think there is nothing quite as relaxing as watching a pretty, young slut slowly suck and service your cock after dinner. I know you said she was an adequate cunt lapper Pat but she really is barely average as a cock sucker, oh well, she will learn."

My mouth was stuffed with cock meat as I slurped and sucked. The saliva was running down my chin as I bobbed my head up and down. In my excitement my teeth must have rubbed Mr. Smith's cock and he pulled my head off it and backhanded my face with a hard slap, it hurt and I cried. As I sat back on my heels sobbing the mister told me to keep my lips over my teeth and to suck his cock again. I was careful as I serviced him with my salty tears streaming down my cheek. I soon felt the cock swell even thicker in my mouth , I didn't think it could get bigger but I was wrong.

"I'm going to cum in your mouth slut and I want you to hold my semen in your mouth, don't swallow until I tell you to , we will see if you can follow this simple instruction." I don't know why but I was even more excited as I waited and sucked. Soon his cum spurted into my mouth with gob after gob of sticky, salty cum filling my mouth. I must have looked like a chipmunk with his cockhead in my mouth and my cheeks puffed out with cum. Mr. Smith pulled my head up off his cock and told me to swish the cum all around my mouth while I looked him in the eye. I suppose its not surprising that its difficult to maintain eye contact with your mouth full of cum, the humiliation washed over me like a tidal wave, I shuddered as he told me to swallow his load. The gulp I made seemed to please him. "That was adequate for a first time, practice makes perfect and cock is going to be one of your favorite subjects from now on. Lick my cock clean its sticky." I snaked my tongue out and licked his sticky prick clean. After a while he passed a pen and board to me, It was time to sign and I did without a review of the contract. I was theirs for a year, scared and yet excited, I was owned. "We've found that most often slaves feel free once there is a contract and they are free of all choice, just relax and obey us and you will do fine. It's important for you to now think of us as your owners not your employers. To us you're an object to be enjoyed like a pet dog or pony. Your body is ours, your cunt and mouth will be busy, from now on your only thoughts should be how to please your owners. Do you understand cunt, you belong to us, answer" Yes Sir I am yours, I'll serve you as you want." Yes you will, yes you will."

Continued in Chapter two:

Next: Chapter 5: Subserviant Dana 1


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