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Old 04-24-2011, 06:46 AM   #1
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This isn't something I've done, or would think about doing. However, having encountered people like Laura in the past, this idea developed from that as a start, then gained a life of its own.

If you're easily offended, why are you on this website? More to the point, this story might offend as it contains implied threats.


Chapter 1
Laura closed the lid of her laptop and wondered downstairs to the kitchen. That moron was convinced she was actually listening to him, was actually doing what he said. Little did he realise that "yes sir", "no sir" and writing creative (fictional) descriptions of what she was supposed to have done were as far as she went. Being a slave was a fantasy, some might say even a calling for her, but actually doing it seemed like too much effort. Today, she was supposed to be wearing jeans and a strappy top - which didn't resemble the sun dress she was wearing at all.

The sun dress showed her 32b-28-32 figure off far better, and created the optical illusion that her height of 5'3" wasn't short. Her wavy brunette hair shone against the yellow of the dress - altogether a better look, she felt.

Laura had "officially" become slave to her master almost two weeks ago, having met him a month before. The first three or four days of being a slave had been a flurry of being interested, and actually doing what he told her to before she settled into not being bothered. Her webcam had mysteriously "broken" mid-way through the first week so he couldn't see she wasn't bothering, and her descriptions were becoming briefer and briefer. Having taken the decision to ignore him completely on the computer earlier, she decided it was time to move on as she had several times before; he would be receiving no more communication from her - he would work it out eventually.

Laura snapped out of her thoughts and scribbled a note for her sister, as her parents had bravely left them alone in the house for a couple of weeks while they went on holiday.

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Have gone swimming, see you later!

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and stuck it to the fridge with a magnetic letter. Why oh why did they still have those now that she and her sister had grown out of them? She grabbed her kit bag and headed out to catch the bus.


Chapter 2
Laura rushed into the changing rooms, annoyed that the bus had once again been running late - everyone was already in the pool, which meant she was buying the ice cream at the end. Again. She stepped into a cubicle and started to strip off. When she reached her knickers, her hand brushed past her most sensitive area and she gasped out loud. Her mind had been wondering on the bus, but she hadn't realised the physical effect her thoughts had caused. As she was late anyway, what would a few minutes more be? It wasn't like his restrictions on masturbation meant anything to her - she'd cut him off already.

She started to tease her clit, as her fingers speeded up she started to pant and Laura leant on the wall of the changing cubicle heavily. Nothing could now stop her speeding up and increasing the intensity of her motions, the sensation which had started growing, burning deep within her was already causing her to shake. She was ready to explode and finally it came, along with a loud groan the whole changing room must have heard. Laura's face was flushed, and she was panting hard.

Realising how loud she had been, she poked her head around the curtain. Thankfully no one was in the changing room to witness her performance, so all that remained was to change into her costume. Laura unzipped the bag and pulled out the towel she had thrown in the top, and reached in for her costume. What came out in her hand was not the costume she was sure she had put in this morning - it was her micro-bikini, something she had bought at her master's request, and had no intention of wearing. Laura upended the bag and poured the remaining contents on the bench - just a hairbrush, shower gel, shampoo and conditioner, definitely no one-piece costume.

At that moment, a voice shouted out "Lawwwwwra!", and Laura knew she had no choice - her friends had seen her arrive through the glass separating reception and pool.

"I'm coming" she responded as she struggled into her bikini. She then dropped the bottoms and moved her right leg into the right leg hole, rather than the one it was sharing with the left. "More haste, less speed" she muttered to herself as she scooped everything into the bag and headed off towards the lockers, pausing at the toilets to splash some water from the washbasin on her red face to try to cool it down.

After changing lockers three times so her belongings were in one that worked, Laura took a deep breath and headed out to see her friends, knowing she was going to have trouble living this down. As she headed out, Laura noticed her sister, Charlotte, on the edge of the pool, and waved. To make life complicated Charlotte wasn't really her sister - their parents had married a couple of years previously, and they lived together so it seemed like the best description to use. Charlotte was a year younger, and looked startlingly like Laura for someone no biologically related. They both had long, dark, wavy hair and both had a curvy yet petite figure. Charlotte was 5'3, and Laura had half an inch on her - she was very proud of that half inch that made her just a fraction taller than her sister.

As she had expected, the girls stared at her as she walked over to them - she had been staring intently at the floor going past everyone else, but was sure people were looking at the flesh she was flashing. She mumbled a hello to her friends.

"So Lor, did you get distracted in the changing room?" Stacey asked with a grin on her lips.

"Uhm...just, you know, rushing - more haste, less speed" came the response.

"Hmm?" grunted Jo, ever the blunt one, staring at Laura's groin.

Laura followed Jo's eyeline to her tiny bikini bottoms and noticed a patch of dampness soaking through. She turned beetroot red, and slipped under the water, wishing she could drown herself. When she finally returned the surface, the girls were laughing and joking, and the evidence of her masturbation had apparently passed from conversation.

After a couple of hours of messing around, talking about guys (and girls in the case of Jo) and generally relaxing, the girls decided to head out. Laura took a deep breath and started pulling herself out of the pool on the side. She dropped back in, and Stacey handed Laura's bikini bottoms back - the ties had worked their way loose, and had fallen off while she was attempting to get out. The girls all laughed cruelly at her, and Laura turned beetroot red again and put them back on - heading to the ladder and very gingerly climbing out so that her bikini would stay covering what little of her it could.

Laura skipped as fast as she could to her locker, avoiding eye contact with anyone, and did the ritual fight with the locker to get her bag out before any men walked into the communal locker area. Finally winning, she ran to the ladies' changing room to shower and change. In the shower she quickly washed the worst of the chlorine off her body, finishing off by washing her hair and conditioning. Drying herself as she walked to a cubicle, she continued wondering how her swimming costume had magically changed in the bag. Laura sighed, quickly changed back into her clothes and headed off to buy Jo and Stacey their ice creams.
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Old 04-24-2011, 06:49 AM   #2
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Chapter 3
Laura went into the kitchen to pull the note off the fridge. The letters S L U T on the bottom door of the fridge caught her eye, and she assumed Charlotte had been playing. As she removed the note from the fridge, Laura read the message Charlotte had left "Laura is a disobedient slut". That definitely hadn't been there when she left for the pool, and was an odd choice for Charlotte to write. Why on earth...? But Charlotte had been at the pool when she arrived - so couldn't have done it. Laura mused as she unloaded her wet towel and costume into the washing machine over how she could have missed it when she stuck the note up.

Laura headed upstairs to the bathroom to unload her toiletries still trying to work out how Charlotte managed to come back in, write the message, and still get to the swimming pool first. As she looked into the bottom of her bag to grab the bathroom bits, she noticed a crumpled piece of paper. Assuming it was just rubbish she'd accumulated in the changing room, she took it out to check it before throwing it away.

Laura screamed and dropped the paper. It was a copy of a picture she'd taken for her master - revealing, embarrassing, humiliating and very, very clearly her. How on earth had that appeared? She had never told him the truth about where she lived, her name, anything. And most importantly, that picture had never been sent to him - she'd "lost" the cable for the camera (or at least that's what she'd told him). This was getting creepy!

Laura heard a key in the front door, and started panicking. She started hyperventilating, and crumpled to the floor. Over her own pants, she heard Charlotte call out "Lor! Are you home?"

Laura hauled herself onto all fours and slowly made her way upright. When she had recovered her breath, she screamed back "Lottie you bitch, you made me jump"

Laura heard Charlotte laugh cruelly, and footsteps coming up the stairs. As the footsteps came closer to the top, she noticed they were rather heavy for Charlotte, by the time they were at the top she realised that there were two sets of feet, and she could hear voices. The bathroom door flew open, and Laura saw the owners of the feet.
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Old 04-24-2011, 07:46 AM   #3
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wow this is great keep up the good work cant wait for more
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Old 04-28-2011, 09:40 AM   #6
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Chapter 4

Laura looked at the flip-flopped feet, tracked her eyes up a pair of bare legs to a short skirt and strappy top with small curves of breasts in it and above there Charlotte's face. Charlotte stood at the door with a triumphant grin on her face, behind her a man appeared with a face which was strangely familiar to Laura. He was significanty taller than either of the two girls, well-built, and wearing black jeans and a tight black t-shirt which showed off his well-muscled torso. Laura stared at the two of them, trying to place the man.

Charlotte's grin became more evil. "I see you recognise my companion, sis. As well you should, after all, he is your master".

Laura's knees once more became wobbly, and she sunk back onto the floor. "You - the picture, the message..." she said weakly.

"Yes, Master dealt with delivering the photo I took from your computer and the message on the fridge." explained Charlotte "He knows enough people at the swimming pool to open your locker to place the picture, then he came back here with the key I left for him to write a message and wait for you. I met Master online 6 months ago, and we have been enjoying ourselves together over the internet. When he heard about you and your disobedience to your previous owners, he was interested to see if you could be brought into line. Direct action seemed the best way from what I've seen, and today's display proves you're not listening to him at all. So this seemed the best way, and had the added bonus of me getting to meet him in person. This was the ideal opportunity."

Laura moved her mouth uselessly "You. Him. Before...? But you, you don't....you can't" as she tried to comprehend the enormity of it. The man she had almost been serving had been her sister's Master months before he was hers.

Master nodded at Charlotte, and she knelt here she had been standing. He walked over to Laura and pulled her up by the hair hissing "kneel you worthless fuckmeat. Show some respect"

Laura moved awkwardly to her knees, still with a lot on her mind. What on earth was going on? Who was he really? How did she get out of...

SMACK! Master's backhand connected with her face. "Kneel up bitch". Laura decided that she would have to think her way out of it, but she'd better not daydream in the process. "Now Laura, I don't think you've been restricting your masturbation as we discussed, have you? Perhaps an in-kind lesson might help"

"As you seem to enjoy masturbation so much, let us start with a punishment for your misdemeanours. Charlotte!"

Charlotte appeared with a large vibrator and an evil smile "we are going to get you to the edge of orgasm twenty times, and stop. I wonder how you like that level of horny". There was such mallice in her voice that Laura felt unsteady again.

"Twenty", but that's cruel and inhuman" Laura objected.

"Twenty-five" he responded.

Laura opened her mouth to object, and then considered his reaction; it would be another ten, maybe twenty if he was being really cruel, and she would still have no choice or escape. Forty or fifty? Was that possible? Could she live through that? She thought better of objecting. Fifty would kill her! Fifty was evil, and something told her both of them would do it "Fif...twenty-five", yes sir"

"Although Charlotte will get some punishment for allowing you to orgasm, your punishment will be far worse - so make sure you hold on. She tells me she has been listening to you masturbating for long enough to know exactly the sound effects which accompany the various points. She's even watched you a couple of times - but then masturbating sunbathing in the garden is hardly hiding it, is it! Now open your legs."

He flicked his fingers at Charlotte, who headed off, and reappeared with an extension lead. Master grinned evilly at Laura's wide-eyed expression of shock as Charlotte plugged the vibrator into the mains. A mains vibrator was going to make sure that the threat was carried through without the possibility of a reprieve for a battery change. Laura started chewing her bottom lip, desperate to escape the situation she had created herself. The two of them separated her legs roughly, and looked at the area between her legs. She knew without looking that her body had responded and her panties were going see through, before the torture had even started. Screwing her eyes up, she wished herself away "There's no place like home, there's no place like home, there's no place like home" running through her head.

She hoped closing her eyes meant she could ignore the physical experience she was going through. Her thoughts in the blackness were interrupted by the strong sensation of the vibrator being forced against her clit. The panties, her lips and hood doing nothing to protect her from the sensation of the vibrator crushed against her most sensitive area. The strong hands holding her still as she started to buck around simply turned her on more. As her panting got heavier, she could feel the orgasm coming, nearly there, so close, so...stopped.

"One" a strong voice in her ear said. How on earth did they get it so close without tipping her over the edge? And how was she going to bear another twenty nine?

The vibrator restarted and Laura's thoughts returned to her groin. The sensation was building again, already. How was she going to stop it this time...

"Two"

Laura realised that there wasn't going to be any escape, and she was going to be regretting everything very soon. Her pleasure/torture restarted and she started wriggling and writhing, clawing at the air as the orgasm...didn't come.

"Three"

Laura loved masturbating, and frequently made herself stop at the edge before orgasming, but this was already more times in a row than she'd actually been before. She groaned as the vibrator started up again.

"Four"

"Five"

Laura wondered about her knickers - clearly Charlotte could now see everything, but it felt like they were pulling themselves off her body with the weight of juice in them. Just as she could breath again IT started up.

"Six"

"Seven"

Laura's was sure she could smell herself now, she could certainly feel juices running down her legs, and she was stuck, clamped by His hands where she was.

"Eight"

"Nine"

"Ten"

As the vibrator started again, Laura started shaking violently and she could feel the biggest orgasm of her life on the horizon. It was coming, coming....not there. Laura started humping at the vibrator to no avail. Her breathing was erratic and shallow.

"Eleven"

As she could breathe again, Laura felt the vibrations start again, and she started to cry from complete inability to process what was happening to her. Her mind was short-circuiting and she couldn't follow what was happening properly any more - she was shaking and couldn't focus properly.

"Twelve"

"Thirteen"

"Fourteen"

Charlotte put her hand inside Laura's panties and spread her hot, pink lips, lifted her clit hood so nothing protected her from the full force of the vibrator. Charlotte crushed the vibrator against Laura's clit, and Laura's brain shut down. She was a shaking gibbering wreck as a result of edge after edge being inflicted on her. Everything started to blur.

"Fifteen"

Laura allowed her eyes to open, and saw Charlotte's malicious smile. Charlotte, in response to seeing Laura's eyes open, turned the vibrator onto its top setting. Laura gasped, screwed her eyes up and forgot aboutbreathing as the intensity increased 100-fold.

"Twenty Two"

Laura began to process what was happening to her again - she had spent time in limbo, unable to process anything

"Twenty Three"

Laura groaned, she was sore, disorientated, and had no idea what was going on. She was no longer pinned because she couldn't move beyond the faintest fidget each time.

"Twenty Four"

"Twenty Five"

Master and Charlotte dumped her on her side on the floor and cleared the toys away. There was a large patch of juice on the tile bathroom floor that would wait for Laura to come around enough to clear up herself.

Finally, Master picked Laura up and held her over the bath, and Charlotte poured a bucket of freezing cold water over her head. Laura spluttered into life, still disorientated.

"Wake up slut, and clean up" Laura was thrown onto all fours on the bathroom floor. "Lick it up slut".

Laura felt a boot pushing the back of her head towards the floor, as she neared the floor, she realised it was a large quantity of her own juice she was to lick up. She had always hated the taste and felt disgusting dealing with it but realised she had no choice and started lapping at it, feeling like the most disgusting creature on the planet. She was still incredibly horny, and her cunt was throbbing and sore.

"You should properly thank Charlotte..." Master said, and worked his fingers into the thick, dark hair on the back of Laura's head. His sharp yank on her hair pulled her forward on all fours, she felt herself being directed towards Charlotte's room, each change of direction or speed causing pain in her scalp. As the door to Charlotte's room loomed, Laura started to worry what thanking her step sister might involve and knew that she would be doing whatever she was told, one way or another.

As they arrived, Laura did her best to look up, but could see nothing more than Charlotte's clothing-covered floor. For such a goody-two-shoes, Charlotte was immensely messy with her clothes, although the mess was limited to using the floor as her wardrobe and washing basket.

With her own taste in her mouth and her high level of sexual excitement, Laura could only come up with one "thanks" they could be intending her to give to Charlotte. Laura shuddered, the thought of oral sex on her step sister was not appealing. In fact it was so revolting, it brought a little bit of sick into the back of her throat.
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Old 04-30-2011, 06:45 AM   #8
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WOW i just started reading this...and it's great XD xxx
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this is really good I hope you decide to continue this
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Really well written. Hope to see more soon.
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This could be good keep writting And let see it become GREAT!!!
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So... I finally think of a decent plot for a story and someone just happens to have started it right before me.

Probably for the best because I can't write near that well.

But you get ninja points anyway. Keep up the excellent work, I can't wait to read more.
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I am waiting patiently. This story is FANTASTIC! I just can't help but wonder when Charlotte's going to have to go back to serving him as well.
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Chapter 5


Charlotte's now bare feet hove into view, Laura shuddered again and steeled herself for an experience which revolted her at the very thought. Although she was revolted by the idea, it occurred to her that she wasn't considering the option of not doing what she was told. The concept of not doing as she was told seemed ridiculous, wrong already. What had happened in her brain that bypassed her urge to avoid obedience?


Master's hand stopped moving with her, and Laura was yanked to a stop by her hair. Laura allowed her eyes to scan up Charlotte's legs to the short skirt, and she imagined lifting it over her head, and moving the panties to one side. The sick feeling came back, and Laura swallowed, moving her own taste around her mouth. As she imagined her tongue sticking out, moving towards her step-sister's most tender parts she no longer felt sick, just obedient.

"Kiss Charlotte's feet and thank her for helping with your punishment"

Laura snapped out of her thoughts and couldn't believe her ears - it was not what she had expected at all. "Thank you for my punishment, I am disobedient and know how much I deserve it. Thank you for bringing Master here to show me the error of my ways". That sounded about right, and she hoped it sounded sincere since she didn't really mean it. After taking a deep breath, she lowered her face down to Charlotte's feet, which still vaguely smelt of chlorine from the pool, and planted a kiss on the left, and then the right.

"Well done Laura" Master congratulated her. Laura smiled to herself, without really realising it. "Charlotte - this place is a mess. We have talked about this before, haven't we?"

"Yes Master, sorry Master" Charlotte replied, dropping her head to look at the floor and clearly upset by the change of dynamic.

"Hands and knees. Ship each item to the washing basket in your mouth, crawling on your hands and knees. Laura - kneel up and watch"

Laura knelt up, still a little unsteady, but grateful that this latest indignity was Charlotte's not her own. Master used his foot to spread her knees open, leaving her feeling more exposed an otherwise imperceptible breeze feeling like a gale passing by her wet panties. Laura started worrying even now that she was dripping on the floor, and imagined she could hear drips hitting the carpet.

Charlotte dropped to her hands and knees, and started with the t-shirt nearest where she had been standing. Laura watched transfixed as Charlotte started moving the dirty items individually, exactly as she had been instructed. Laura knew that he was strict about many things, but she really hadn't expected events to develop into Charlotte being punished. Charlotte screwed her face up as she moved a pair of her own dirty panties towards the washing basket. There seemed to be a larger number of panties than anything else; Charlotte was not going to enjoy this at all, and a small evil grin tugged at the corners of Laura's mouth.

With each item she moved, Charlotte's bravado ebbed away visibly. Laura started to enjoy watching the architect of her recent experiences completing her own punishment.

Finally, Charlotte completed her punishment and returned to Master's feet and kneeled, head bowed. "I'm sorry Master".

"Now then, let us see if Laura has learned anything from her recent experiences." Master said "Laura - sit on the bed, legs spread"

Laura quickly obeyed, taking a deep breath and wondering what He might have her do. It was going to challenge her, she knew. Laura started to wonder whether all her assurances that this was the life she really wanted were true. Plans for escape were still swirling around her mind, but she was sure she was far too weak to manage anything right now.

"Lift your skirt and spread your legs"

Laura quickly lifted her skirt, and leaned back. Somehow her legs felt glued together, they wouldn't separate.

"Laura, spread your legs. Now!"

Laura's legs separated without any intervening thought of hers. It felt like her body was obeying on its own, betraying her. Laura hoped that her panties had dried out enough to obscure her pussy. She was uncomfortable and shuffled back, managing to get a quick glance at her own crotch; which was thankfully no longer exposed by see through panties, although there was a white tide mark and a damp spot evident. What was he going to do to her?

Was her still-tender pussy going to be spanked?

Was he going to take her virginity?

Laura trembled.
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