Christina: From slut to slave[NON-FICTION with elements of FICTION]

[Fiendish]

As the title suggests, this is a non-fiction piece of work with elements of fiction added. Can YOU spot the fictitious parts? The first bit will be short, just an introduction to Christina herself, but the next parts will be longer and actually pertain to the story...

INTRO:

Christina is a beautiful girl. Blond, about five five, five six. Not extremely skinny, but right on that border between skinny and anorexic. Great body, and the best part for me- tiny titties, A cup. Nice, tight ass... and her voice was one of the sexiest I've ever heard.

We've been friends for a few years- not great friends, but now and then we'd just get up and do something together(never each other, unfortunately). But she was also a big slut. What do I mean by big slut? Well, if giving five guys a blowjob in the parking lot of her job on the same day doesn't give you a hint, nothing will. She's been well-used sexually, let's say. She also has no problem being naked in a room with six guys, which happened frequently, according to her she overheated easily. According to me, she wanted someone to take the hint and use her.

I found out one day I was right...

TO BE CONTINUED

Let me know how I'm doing, this is my first BDSM/ M/s story I've written.

[Nohbdy123]

Continue, do continue.

[Fiendish]

MOAR STORY:

Things had changed about a year ago. Until then, we had done things maybe once a month. Then she started calling more, and we started hanging out a couple times a week. Why I didn't pick up on something during that year I don't know, all the signs were there now that I look back, but I didn't see them.

Things changed when she had me and a bunch of other people over at her place. Her parents were out for the weekend, so she decided to have a little party. She wasn't one to have massive parties, but usually ten people or so. It was the usual- some swimming, videogames- she's one of the few people I know in person that can kick my ass in Halo- food, and so on. Nothing unusual, and no one even gave it a second thought when she was naked by 10.

Nothing too unusual, no flags going up. She was doing damn good singing on rock band, 98% most everything on expert. Then the one song she didn't do so well on, after the fact she said,

"That was kinda flat." No one said anything, just getting ready for the next song, "like my chest! Why did none of you take that shot?"
"It's been done to death," someone said, "no need to keep it up."

She looked a little depressed after that, but kept beating the songs like a red-headed stepchild. We played that and Halo until about five, then decided it was time for some sleep. I found me a nice little spot under the window, other people found their spots- the couch, recliner, other floor spots. Christina went to her room, and I went to sleep with no idea what was about to happen.

I was brought back to the world of the conscious by her voice. She was right in my ear, trying not to wake up anyone else. I looked at my phone, it had only been half an hour since I fell asleep.

"What?" I asked, half asleep, in that half-annoyed tone people tend to have in that state.
"Would you come with me, please?" she asked, "I have something to show you."
"I hope this is good," I said, "you know as well as anyone I'm not very good to be around without sleep."
"I think- no, I know- you'll love this," she said, "come on, these guys should be out for a few hours yet."

I sat up, put my shirt on, and followed the still-naked Christina across the room, up the stairs, up more stairs, and down a short hallway to her room. She closed the door and locked it. I wasn't entirely awake yet, but I woke up real fast when she showed me what was in her top drawer.

Some of the things in there are things you'd expect an 18-year-old girl to have- a few dildos of various sizes, two vibrators- and then there were a few things that really caught my attention, and I started to realize what was up.

A ball gag, a ring gag, three different kinds of cuffs(metal, leather, and fuzzy), a leash, and two collars. One was a dog collar, the other was more elaborate and had a lock in the back.

"I shoulda seen this coming," I said, noticing Christina kneeling in the corner, "how long have you been into this?"
"About a year," she said, "one of the times you let me use your computer, I found some stuff... and I liked it."
"So you knew about my interests then, huh?"
"Yes," she said, "I've been trying to get you to make the first move, dropping hints, but it never seemed to work. I had to grab this opportunity."
"I see," I said, "well, it seems like you have quite a nice collection of toys."
"Look under the bed," she said, "you'll find more."

I looked under the bed, and there was a large box under there. I pulled it out.

"This is what you meant, right?" She nodded.

I opened it, and I was quite surprised. Her collection of toys was truly incredible. In the box I found a riding crop, some alligator clamps, candles that were marked as to be used for wax play, two butt plugs, a wooden paddle, several lengths of rope, and a few other things I didn't immediately recognize. Also inside was a digital camera, and on the other side of the bed was a spreader bar.

"Holy shit," I said, "this is amazing. You got all of this this past year?"
"Yes," she said, "is it enough?"
"Enough for what?"
"I want to be yours," she said, "is it enough?"

TO BE CONTINUED...

let me know what ya think of this part

[Fiendish]

before I post more story, I will tell you guys this: Everything in the first four parts of this story is entirely true(some of the dialogue may have been worded slightly differently, but it is entirely true for these first four parts. Then you can start playing Where's Waldo? to try and find the fictional aspects of it)

Anyway, more story methinks...:

"Enough?" I said, "This is far more than enough equipment. It's not the equipment you have, though, it's how much you want to serve. Obedience is the important part, toys are secondary, possibly farther down than that."
"I want to be your personal slave," Christina said, "do what you want me to do. I want you to have control."
"Do you really? Or are you just looking for some kinky playtime?"
"If I wanted kinky playtime, I could get that from most any guy around here," she said, "I need something more than that. Please, at least give me a try."
"I might just do that, but we'll need to talk a bit first. What have you actually done and had done to you?"
"I found a few people on the internet that said they were Masters," she said, "so I got a little from each of them, but they kept asking me to meet them, and I didn't like that idea. Anyway, what have I had done to me... spankings of course, and lots of masturbation. Some people have no imagination... masturbate. Do it again. Now do it here, do it there. I've been subject to lots of pain, as you may have noticed from some of the clamps, candles, and crop. I've been verbally abused, and I loved that. Publicly humiliated, forced oral training, anal training which I hated, but obeyed, knowing you may want me trained there. Lots of self-bondage, puppy training. I haven't had much of most of that, but pain, humiliation, and verbal abuse are what I've loved so far. Not sure what might come from face to face training, but I need it. I am a nasty little slut, I need a strong hand to guide me, to mold me into a good slut."
"I see," I said, "you know you coulda just come and told me."
"I know, but... I know I'm not the prettiest girl in the world, with this flat chest of mine-"
"Stop right there," I said, "that's what makes you so beautiful to me."

She started blushing, and tried to hide it.

"You really mean that?"
"Well, it's that combined with the rest of you, but that's what pushes you over the edge from 'attractive' to 'holy shit that's hot stuff'. But that's not everything. Tell me, what limits do you know you have?"
"Um... poop and pee, though I could probably get over that if you really wanted me too. I'd rather not have sex with animals, and I won't ever play with knives... they scare me."
"I see. Personally, those all seem perfectly reasonable to me."
"Please take a look at the pictures," Christina said, "I hope that will convince you to try me at least."
"Alright, let's see..."

I turned it on, and started flipping through the pics. They were very nice... pictures of her tied up, gagged, and in pain. Some of these ties required another person to be present to have done them. She obviously saw the question on my face.

"I had Kiara help me with most of those," she said, "and she told me all about you."

Kiara is a girl that I play with from time to time- she's not really a slave, but now and then she needs to feel like a well-used slut. We tried a M/s thing, but that didn't work as well as we'd hoped, but we still play on occasion.

"I see. Well, these are all quite good. Looks painful... you look good when you're in pain."
"Thank you," she said, "I hope you'll see more of me in pain... and tied up... and humiliated..."
"I'm not as sure about this as I'd like to be," I said, "but that could be the lack of sleep. I'm willing to give you a shot at being my slave."
"How should I refer to you now? How should I refer to myself? What will my rules be?"
"We'll talk more after I've had some sleep."
"Will you sleep with me?"
"Not just yet," I said, "I'ma go back down and sleep where I was. After everyone else leaves, we'll talk."
"Yes, Sir. I hope this works out well," Christina said.
"So do I. I need a good-looking slut like you to serve at my feet. Night."

I went back downstairs, making my way carefully back to my spot, having to step over Kiara in the process. I wondered when we'd have time to play again. Possibly tomorrow, she does basically live at Christina's place, so she probably knew about Christina's plan to be my slave. I didn't know for sure, but perhaps. Time couldn't pass fast enough now, I wanted to see just what Christina was made of. Now I had to come up with a good set of rules, though the basics are easy enough. I'll find out if this is what she really wants... I'm not the easiest Master to serve, and I wont take it easy on her.

TO BE CONTINUED

Feel free to let me know what you guys think, I love feedback

[banneduser]

Damn man the whole first part was true?!

How do you people live such lives?! I wish i was that lucky!

Its good so far, i like how it begins well rather than a simple "I had a slave... blah blah.." At least we know who the slave is, where she comes from, what she is like etc...

Keep it going!

[Fiendish]

Originally Posted by omssx

Damn man the whole first part was true?!

How do you people live such lives?! I wish i was that lucky!

Its good so far, i like how it begins well rather than a simple "I had a slave... blah blah.." At least we know who the slave is, where she comes from, what she is like etc...

Keep it going!

Not only the whole first part, but all of the next bit I post will be true as well. Then you get to try and spot the fiction

I had no idea she was into this until this happened, you could say I was surprised. Keep reading to find out what happens next!

[banneduser]

wowees! One day thisll happen to me, with any luck the other way around and ill be the slave, but either way i wont be complaining!

Cant wait for the next part

[Fiendish]

Good for you! ;p Goals are good.

The next part is where things start getting good... and by good, I mean better than it is already!

[Jarvis]

Excellent story! Please continue!

[Bandit|Queen]

Originally Posted by Fiendish

What do I mean by big slut? Well, if giving five guys a blowjob in the parking lot of her job on the same day doesn't give you a hint, nothing will. She's been well-used sexually, let's say. She also has no problem being naked in a room with six guys, which happened frequently, according to her she overheated easily. According to me, she wanted someone to take the hint and use her.

Wow do a lot of amature porn stars live in your area?

Seems to have gained some erm...embellishment since you told me the story

[Fiendish]

Originally Posted by tempered_sugar

Wow do a lot of amature porn stars live in your area?

Seems to have gained some erm...embellishment since you told me the story

This is a different girl than the one I told you about

[Bandit|Queen]

Alot do live in your area then!

[Fiendish]

Originally Posted by tempered_sugar

Alot do live in your area then!

Four or five... but that's in a six-city area

[Fiendish]

Alright, time for the next part! This part will be kinda short in keeping to the first four parts being true, but... enjoy!:

I was in that half-awake state, my eyes still closed. I was going over the events of a few hours ago, then wondering if it might have been a dream. I've dreamed similar things before, so it was possible. Until I realized what was waking me up. It was Christina, naked and on her hands and knees, gently shaking me.

"Sir, it's almost one in the afternoon. It's time to wake up."
"Gimme a minute," I said. I sat up slow, taking in my surroundings once again. Kiara was still there, but it looked like everyone else had gone.
"You said we'd work out the details today," Christina said, "we should get to it."
"First things first," I said, "where's the bathroom?"
"First door on the left down that hall."

I found my way to the bathroom, did my business, and got back out. That felt good. It always feels good in the morning. I got back into the living room, and found that Kiara decided to strip down a little. She wasn't naked, but the lacy pink bra and thong didn't spoil anything.

"I think we should go up to your room to talk this over," I said, "after all, everything is up there."
"Alright," she said, "let's go."

The three of us went up, and again Christina locked the door when we were all in. Both Christina and Kiara took positions kneeling near one corner of the room. It seems Kiara wants to play, I thought, I'll keep that in mind for a bit later.

"Oh, I'm just gonna call my mom so she doesn't get worried and think I died," I said, "one minute." My mom was a worrier, so I figured I'd give her a call and tell her I probably wouldn't be home for supper.

"Alright, now that that's taken care of," I said, "let's get down to business. It seems, at least, that you know what you're getting into. You have at least a basic understanding of the protocols involved, and that's impressive for someone that's never been in a real M/s relationship before."
"Thank you, Sir," she said.
"Kiara," I said, "you seem like you're ready to have a bit of fun."
"I am," Kiara said.
"Good. Christina, are you bisexual?"
"I...uh... well...," she looked embarrassed, "I've had fantasies... never experienced it, though."
"Well, I'm going to need to think for a little while. Kiara, show her the soft, erotic touch that only a girl can give."
"Anything specific, Sir?" Kiara asked.
"Nothing in particular," I said, "just make sure you get all of her."
"Yes, Sir."

This should prove entertaining for me, I thought, Kiara just loves playing with other girls. Should be a good show.


TO BE CONTINUED

Now, in the next parts, you get to play Where's Waldo? in an attempt to spot the fiction!

[DaniBlonde]

wow great story, keep it coming please