[FICTION] John's Slavery

[daredaredare]

Yeah, good job picking that up. I did mean Erica's room, that was just a simple slipup while I was writing that I didn't catch.


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Maria had a devilish smile on her face. She pulled a video camera out of the bag of shit that she had to torture John with.

"John, Jamie. I wanna build as much sexual tension between you two as possible. You are free to fuck whenever you please, just make sure you are damn horny whenever I am around. Don't tire each other out too much. John, in case you were wondering. those rumors you head about Jamie are true: she is tied off. She can never have babies. No condoms ever required. Hows that make you feel John?"

John became extremely excited. His hopes had been answered, this girl who was his co-slave could be fucked and fucked again and no worries about the consequences. She really was just a toy. He almost forgot to answer the question "excited master"

"good. Now it is almost time for you two to go to sleep, which you'll be doing naked at the foot of my bed tonight, sharing a small blanket. But before you do, I want a video of you two fucking. I need the perfect blackmail against you, just to make sure you always do our bidding. Is this understood you two?"

"yes master" they both said.

"now, lets go up to Erica's room. You two fuck hard, and make it hot. Erica will film it."

The camera was handed over to Erica. She started to walk up the stairs and motioned the two to follow.

Jamie was already ass naked, but John had the thong on. Erica took it off.

"any last words to say to each other before you fuck for the first time?" erica asked.

"Yeah" Jamie said "John, I cant wait, I need this, but I'm tired."

"I'll try to make up for your lack of energy"

"ok slaves" erica smiled "lets begin"

The camera was turned on. Jamie kneeled on the bed. and motioned for John to join her. He kneeled in front of her. She started to kiss him passionately. Then, she pushed him down. She positioned herself on top of him. The camera was rolling, so she kept giving a show. She teased him, and almost went down on his dick but not quite. Right when she was about to start fucking him, she got off top of him. She then ran one finger from his lips, slowly down his body, tantilizing each and every inch. finally, she reached the dick. She thrust her head on top of it and deep throated it. John was in heaven. She was sweaty and gross, but still so fucking hot, and she gave a better blowjob than Paris Hilton.

Soon, she layed down next to him. John knew this was a sign for him to finish the work. He got up, and positioned himself, so that her legs were resting on his shoulders. He then thrust his dick in hard. She screamed in euphoric pleasure. They both moaned and yelled, as they fucked hard. John came within her. He had never fucked a girl without a condom before, so the entire experience was new to him. He was loving every second of how amazing it felt. But when he blew his load, he felt the best part. His sperm was released inside of her. she yelped and screamed "You are fucking great john"

They stopped fucking. They then got off the bed and realized Erica was in the room. They had both been so lost in each other that they completely forgot the presence of another. Erica had taken off her bottoms and touched herself to the wonderful display, while keeping the camera rolling.

"Marie will be pleased with this film. Now you two can go get a blanket outta the closet and go to sleep. No need to put on clothes, but you might need to cuddle up to keep warm, it gets awfully cold in this house. I'll go give this video to Marie."

[daredaredare]

Originally Posted by coolio5

awesome story, and i love the idea of 2 slaves!
just one thing, you said he had never done it w/o a condom, but before you said that erica was dared to do him w/o a condom

but it doesnt really matter so keep posting this awesome story

Yeah, sorry, I warned you about continuity issues though hahaa

Okay, heres another part.

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John woke up. It took a few minutes to understand what was going on. The first thing he realized that he was utterly naked. Next, he realized he was with someone else, with only one blanket to keep them warm. Then he realized it was fucking freezing. Soon, he realized he was on a hard floor. Then he realized he was sleeping with Jamie, who was just as naked as him.

Then the entire night came rushing back to him. Jamie was a slave now too. What did this mean for him?

As soon as he was fully concious, Marie realized. "get up slave, and wake up jamie too. Start cleaning up. You'll be home by twelve."

John woke up jamie, and they cleaned up the entire house while the other girls just laughed at them. Jamie was told to make a breakfast while John helped girls shower and such.

When it was time to leave, Marie ordered John to drive her and Jamie home. John dropped Jamie off first. Outside Marie's house, Marie said her goodbyes
"You were a very good slave last night." She said as her hand moved up his leg slowly toward his dick "and I expect you to stay this good. You won't need to sleep at my house for the next few days. However, from thursday to sunday I want you over the entire time. Jamie will be joining you. So make sure you make up a good lie for you parents." Marie's hand was down Johns pants and tantilizing the tip of his dick, which was hard as hell. "Remember to wear that thong you have under your clothes now at ALL times. I will check in school. And remember, if I want you to come over at any time this week, come over, or face punishment."

With that, Marie kissed John Passionately, took her hand out of his pants, and got out of the car. John drove him.

The next few days were strange for John. Marie would constantly come up to him in school and say dirty things to his ear while she checked if he was wearing the thong. It really did act as a constant reminder that he was a slave. He saw Jamie in school, but he didn't know how to react to her. They kinda just ignored each other.

On Tuesday he got a call from Marie which ordered him over right away. He got there and there was Erica already there. John was ordered to strip, then was taken up to Marie's room, where the two girls took turns playing with John. They spanked him and laughed at him, keeping him utterly humiliated the whole time. He ate them both out, and did whatever they wanted for three hours straight. Then, when he was ordered to leave, They kept his boxers, only letting him go home with the thong under his pants. Erica slipped Marie some money.


But soon enough it was Wednesday night, the last night John had at home. John said he was going down to the beach with some friends, and his parents, who knew he was doing well in school, didn't mind that he had to take off friday.

Marie sent him a text late that night. It gave him orders.

"Tomorrow show up at my house at 5:00 sharp. Don't be late. Bring nothing but yourself and a pack of condoms. Be prepared to fuck all weekend, you horny little slave."

[daredaredare]

Its gonna seem good for John every now and then, but trust me, he'll get his share of torture.

next part!

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John spent his entire day at school horny, his thong, which was starting to smell form being worn all week, was still acting as a constant reminder that he was nothing but a slave. This weekend was going to be crazy, and he wasn't sure if it was going to be good or bad. Why did Marie want an extra day with John? was he going to go to school tomorrow or is she going to keep him home? That thursday was the longest day of his life.

He eventually got home and waited. He wanted to masturbate to relieve his sexual tension, but knew he should wait till it was time to see Marie.

Soon enough, it was time to leave. He picked up condoms on the way and got to his new house this weekend. He rang the doorbell. Jamie answered the door, wearing a micro skirt, obviously no panties, and a small tube top that covered her boobs and barely anything else. She called out "the other slave is here master!" Marie came to the door laughing. John walked in and as soon as he got in, the door was closed on him, and Marie pinned him against it, and kissed him passionately. "you are going to have fun John."

John felt Marie's hand feeling all around his body, and she brushed past his already hard dick. "damn, my slave wants me already. You won't get me tonight though, you'll be too busy." With that, Jamie pulled out a blindfold, and blindfolded john. Hands that felt like his master's grabbed his wrist and dragged him through the house. he obeyed without even being asked to move. When he entered a room, he heard a series of gasps and giggles.

"Girls," Marie said "Here is what you are paying for tonight. You'll each get an hour with him, unless otherwise discussed with me. Do you want to see all of him!?"

A series of cheers and "Yes!" commenced. John was not recognizing any voices, these weren't the same girls as before.

"Jamie will be serving us as you wait for your turn with the toy. You have just as much control over her as him." Marie laughed, she enjoyed this far too much. "Now Jamie, be a dear and strip John for us, I'm sure the girls are dying to see his already hard dick."

"Yes master" Jamie said.

"Take off your tube top while you do it!" He heard Erica say it from across the room. At least he knew one person who was looking at him right now.

After a pause, which John assumed was when Jamie slipped out of the tube top, John felt Jamie's body against his, and he was instantly reminded of when they fucked. She grinded herself all over him, and kissed him everywhere. Slowly she lifted his shirt up off his body, and threw it away. Girls cheered. Then she slipped her hand down his pants and felt his dick "My, my you are hard slave" She said. The girls laughed. John felt a girl slip a pill in his mouth. "thats to make sure you stay hard all night" Marie said. John realized that he was going to be making her alot of money tonight.

Jamie took off John's shoes and socks, leaving him in just his thong, boxers, and pants. She slipped off the pants quickly, and the girls screamed in joy. He thought he even heard one touching herself.

"you ready girls?" Jamie asked. The girls hooted. Jamie rubbed her bare tits up and down johns body, and then rubbed her wet pussy up and down his legs. John was near tipping point and he had barely been touched. She took two fingers and put them under the elastic of his boxers. Slowly she pulled them down, revealing John in just a thong.

Apparently, the girls did not know he was ordered to wear it, because again there was gasps and confusing, until Marie explained "its how hes reminded that hes always a slave"

The thong got pulled off and John stood there naked. "you can look girls, but you can't touch. Not until your turn at least." John stood there for what felt like forever, although it was probably only a minute, while he felt so many eyes upon him. Soon, Marie grabbed his wrist and brought him upstairs to his room. On the way up she talked to him.

"you better be a good slave today, I need plenty of money for your project tomorrow. You'll be fucking four girls tonight, but one has a history with you and wants you for extra long. Do whatever they tell you."

With that, she laid him down on a bed, took off his blindfold, pulled out the bag from the weekend previously, and pulled some handcuffs outta that. She took the key, and left it on the night stand, then handcuffed John to the bedpost. She kissed his mouth passionately, then ran her tongue down to his dick. she put the tip in her mouth, sucked for a second, then walked away.


John waited a few minutes. Soon, a girl came in that he didn't recognize. She looked innocent, with maybe B boobs, and brown hair. It seemed as she never fucked before because she looked nervous.

"Hey John, call me Kait. I'll be honest, I've never fucked a guy, so I'm gonna use you to experiment and figure out just what I like. I've been masturbating daily forever, so don't think I'm some unsexual prude though!"

Kait unhandcuffed John, and straddled him as he layed down. She went down and started kissing him. For a virgin, she knew how to kiss. It was obvious she wasn't a complete prude. John was wondering her age, her history and everything about her, but then he realized, he'd never know. She knew Marie somehow, and thats all he'll ever know. To her, he was just a toy.

Soon, Kait took off her shirt, revealing a black bra. Not long after, she took off her pants as well, revealing black panties. She started to grind her body against Johns.

"finger me john!" John did as he was told. Instantly, he found her clit, and she let out a gasp. "Omg this feels so good!" John pleasured her, and kept pleasuring her for a while, while she tickled his dick and examined his body. Eventually her groans and gasps got extremely loud, and John could tell she was cumming.

She stopped for a moment. John knew alot of time had passed, but knew this was far from up.

She pushed John further down the bed. Then she sat on his face. "Time to eat me out slave"

John did as he was told again. This time, she wasn't playing with his dick. His dick was still hard and he was dying to cum. She was even louder this time and kept saying how she never felt this good before. John could tell this would be a repeat customer, this girl loved to be eaten out. Soon after this, she came again.

"Now its time for the grand finale John" She got out a condom and threw it on John's chest. John took that as a sign to put it on. Slowly, she got on top of him again, and lowered herself onto his dick. At first she was confused as to what she should do. She felt the dick inside her and it was causing her so much pleasure that she had to scream, but she truly never had done this before. She was unaware of why she didn't bleed, only to find out later that not all girls bleed. But after a few minutes of being on top, she started to hump John, and hump him hard. She felt the pleasure building. sex was fucking amazing. This boy's dick was fucking amazing. She never wanted to stop.

On John's end, it was too much. After she started moving fast, he felt the tension in his dick building. "oh my god im gonna cum!" he screamed, and he released himself within her. She laughed at his face and kept going, while he screamed "oh my god oh my god oh my god" the pussy was very tight, and felt too good to even explain.

She kept riding him until there was a knock on the door "Time's up, John you have five minutes to clean up before your next customer" he heard maries voice from the other side. With that, Kait got off of him, and kissed him once "that was the best experience of my life slave, I'll be back soon for more."

With that, she got dressed, and left.


John cleaned off his dick, and put on another condom, he was still hard. soon he layed down on the bed to prepare for the next girl.


Marie came in before the next girl and handcuffed each arm to a bed post. then she put on a blindfold and a ballgag. "the next girl simply wants your dick, nothing else John."

With that, he heard another girl come in. The girl sat down on the bed and started undressing without saying a word. Then, she straddled him and started to kiss his body. He was dying to know who this was that had control over his body, who he was inevitably going to fuck, but she wasn't saying a word.

From when she explored his body, he felt large tits and a slightly chubby girl. he also felt a shaved pussy. Everything else, he could not tell. Eventually, she too sat down on Johns face and had him eat her out. She gasped but didn't say a word. Soon, without a word she got off his face and slammed herself down on his dick, and fucked him hard. This girl was far more experienced, but was obviously only pleasuring herself. She was groaning hard, and fucked for a long time. John came once, but she hadn't yet for quite some time. Near the end of her hour, her groans started to get much louder. then he hears her scream "OH MY GOD! I'M GONNA CUM FOR THE FIRST TIME" and he felt her orgasm and her entire body shook. She kept going, although he could feel the sweat dripping down her body. she was feeling too damn good to stop. Soon afterwards though, there was a knock on the door. "Times up, john you get another five minutes."

Marie gave the girl time to dress and get off John. then as the girl left, without saying a word, John tried to match the voice to a face. he couldn't. He would never know who that girl was, that he allowed to cum for the first time ever. Marie unhandcuffed John, took out the ballgag and then took off the blindfold. He was exhausted already, after being fucked straight for two hours. Marie didn't care though. "the next girl is your last. She paid the other girl extra money to get you for two hours instead of one, and the girl was happy to give up her hour. She has big plans for you John, I would be afraid."


After cleaning himself slightly, he layed down on the bed again, worried about who this girl was going to be. Marie came in soon enough and blindfolded him.


He heard someone else walk in. They got close to his ear then said "Recognize my voice?"

John knew it instantly. It was his ex Kathryn. Kathryn he dated solely for her boobs and her blowjobs. When they broke up, he wasn't too kind to her, and just ignored her everywhere. He had a terrible feeling about this. He was about to get what he deserved for treating a girl like shit.

"y-y-yes..Kathryn."

"good you fucking bastard, I cried over you too much, its time to get some fucking closure" She flipped John around and started to spank him hard. John screamed. She tore off his blindfold "I want you to SEE HOW MUCH I HATE YOU" She took off her shirt, leaving a bra on that John knew quite well. Thoughts of when they hooked up raced back to him. The girl was legitimately crazy though, and he couldn't stand her by the time they broke up. She spanked him until he was screaming for her to stop. "Oh you want me to stop slave? Okay, I'll stop!"

Leaving John flipped over, she took his hand and put it down her pants, and told him to finger her like he used to. She always loved being fingered. She slid her pants down her ankles, and then a slutty thong she had on to. She put the thong around John's neck to degrade him. Then she flipped him over and took pictures with her phone. "you slut always liked pictures of me, now i got pictures of you to make sure you don't send out any of those pictures I know you have saved."

John eyed his ex. she looked just like he remembered her. "want to see more honey?" she asked. It caught john off-guard. Apparently, she caught him eyeing her. "y-yes, if you don't mind."
"of course i don't we love each other remember?" John sensed the sarcasm in her voice. But she slipped off her bra anyway, revealing the perfect boobs he always loved anyway.

"like what you see baby?" she asked

"Yes!" John said.

"THEN WHY FUCKING DUMP IT YOU WHORE."

she grabbed his balls and squeezed hard. John screamed in pain. She took her belt off her pants, flipped John over and started striking his ass. She laughed hard at all of his John's agony. She was finally getting what she wanted.

"what other fun toys do we have in this bag?" She asked john. She stopped whipping, looked in, and found a dildo. "Oh, this will be fun."

she shoved it up john's ass and he screamed. He never had anything up there before. "KEEP THAT THERE YOU SLUT, time for you to fuck me until I tell you to stop."

John kept the dildo in, although it was causing too much pain, and started to fuck his ex. She loved every moment of it, and all the the control she had. she pulled his hair hard, and squeezed his nipples, and did everything possible to hurt him. He didn't stop fucking though, he knew he couldn't. the girl came more times than he could count, but he was in too much pain to even cum once.

Eventually she got bored of fucking. she got John off of her, and had him stand up. she told him to then bend over and rest his weight on the bed. He did. she started pushing the dildo in and out, and hard. John screamed and screamed. Soon she took it out.

"that should teach you to never be a dick to an ex again. I finally got my closure you slave. And Now i know, anytime I want to, I can come back and treat you like the shit you are. Boy, will you be seeing alot of me."

She timed it perfectly. With that, there was a knock on door. Her time was up.

John was in too much pain to even speak. Marie came in and slipped him a pill "I know you are in pain, take this slave. You'll feel better in the morning, trust me. This pill will just keep you asleep while we prepare you for tomorrow. John felt the combination of the pill's effects and the severe workout he had today, and fell asleep within minutes, wondering what they needed him knocked out for.

When he woke up, he would find out.

[daredaredare]

HERE IS THE NEXT PART. One of my personal favorites in the story.

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John woke up. It was hard to come to full consciousness at first, since the effects of the drugs were wearing off, but he felt like he had the best sleep ever.

His ass was pretty sore, but most of his body was ok. He opened his eyes and looked around the room. Next to him was jamie, still asleep and under the same covers as him in his room. she appeared to be naked. John snuck a look under the covers and verified that, amazed at how hot she looked, even while asleep. Then he noticed she was wearing a collar with a lock holding a leash onto it. John followed the leash to its end, and realized that he too, was wearing a collar with the same leash attached to him. They were attached at the neck, with only a few feet of space between them to move. Today was going to be an interesting day.

He had his morning wood, and put his hand down to check how hard it was. While he felt it, he noticed his pubes were trimmed. They probably did it last night when he was knocked out. He enjoyed how it felt, and decided he would continue to trim his pubes.


He continued to look around. Soon, he found two beanbag chairs, various rolled up posters, tools, wood, tons of pictures printed off a computer, a monitor, and various other objects sitting in the corner of the room. John gaped at how much money that must have all been, and realized just why he needed to prostitute himself yesterday. But he started to wonder what the hell all those objects were doing there. Marie was one imaginative girl.

John woke up jamie. She stretched and didn't even try to hide any inch of her perfect body. She laughed as John told her about the leash connecting the two of them. They got up, out of bed together. John realized how he would have to communicate with this girl constantly just to move around. After a week of ignoring each other in the hallway, this would be an interesting day.

They noticed a folded piece of paper on the dresser of the room, next to a thong and towel, which said John and Jamie on it. They unfolded it, and read it:

Dear Slaves,

Good morning! Hope you slept well, we have pictures of you two sleeping together from last night.

By now you must have realized the leash. its there for two reasons. One, I have planned a big job for you and you need to learn to work together. Furthermore, I don't want either of you getting any smart ideas about getting away from here.

There are webcams hidden in random places in the house. I'll let you know for a fact one is on the bed, and a couple in the bathroom. I won't let you know about any others. So make sure that you do as I say, because cameras will pick it up if you arent.

Now, here is what you have to do today.

1. get into the bathroom, face each other, and masturbate. Our camera will pick it up. Jamie, there is a small dildo for you.
2. Shower each other.
3. dry off, and put on your outfits for today. John, you get to wear this thong. Jamie, you get this towel.
4. I want a room for bad slaves to go, and you are going to construct it. there is a closet attached to this room. Its empty now. I want you to fill it with all those pictures and shit in the corner of the room. The monitor should be put in and attached to the computer outside the room, so we can control what you watch in there. Put up the four webcams provided in each of the corners. Cover the walls in posters, and pictures of you two, and your master. Put the beanbag chairs to sleep in. Put the pot in to shit and piss in when you are locked up in there. To keep you locked in, attach the metal loops to the door and wall, so the wood 2by4 can go in and block the door from being opened. Keep in mind that bad slaves wear chastity belts in this room.
5. when you are finally done building the room, each of you roll a blunt, smoke it, and leave the roaches are proof.
6. relax for the rest of the day until I get home.

Make sure you complete each task exactly as i say.

Love,
your master.



They got to work.

They got into the bathroom, and faced each other. Jamie picked up an all black glass dido. They started to get at it. John's morning wood never went away, because the note made him so horny. He started to touch himself. At first he wasn't sure if he should look at jamie, but a glance at her made him realize that as she touched herself, she was watching him. So he started to watch her. She started off moaning only slightly, but it built up. Soon she was practically screaming. She was one loud girl. Her screams, and the fact that he was watching an extremely hot girl, masturbate, right next to him, made john cum in mere minutes. The sight of the cum coming out of john shot Jamie into an orgasm. As they orgasmed, Jamie straddled John, and kissed him hard. It was fucking amazing.

Next, they went into the shower. One washcloth and one towel were sitting in the bathroom for them. Once the water was the right temperature, they took turns cleaning each other off, making the entire act overly sexual. Jamie must have spent five minutes on John's dick, and john rubbed jamie's tits until she was moaning extremely loud. They had barely talked yet, but they felt quite close to each other.

After the shower, they dried each other off. then, they went into the next room and put on their outfits for the day. John put on his thong, which was pink and said slut in black letters. Jamie put on her towel, which hung just a mere couple of inches below her crotch. Anytime she bent over, john would get a wonderful view.

Then they got to work. Now it was inevitable they had to talk. They looked through the printed pictures. There were alot from John's original photoshoot, as well as many of their master. Then there were pictures from the night before of john and jamie sleeping together. Then there plenty of pictures printed offline, and jamie started to turn red when she saw some of them "these are from my porn collection" she told john. There was enough material to masturbate for a year in the pictures alone. They started to unroll the posters, and they were, as guessed, pornstars. Almost all of them were girls, since jamie was bi and john was straight.

They decided to put the beanbags in first, then the webcams, then the monitor and pot, then they would construct the wooden block to keep the door closed, then they would hang the pictures. At first it was very awkward carrying things across the room with the leash keeping them next to each other, but jamie proposed a system. when possible, they would hold hands, and use the hands to guide them when to move and when not to. This very logical system meant near constant contact with jamie, whose towel just wouldnt stay on and she had to constantly fix it. This constant contact kept John horny.

Soon they had gotten to the point where they had to put the pictures on the walls. There were plenty of thumbtacks. John was hard as shit through this entire process, which must have taken half an hour at least. Halfway through, Jamie giggled and took johns hand and put it on her pussy. "I'm so soaked from this room John" she said, while she controlled Johns finger and made it rub her clit a few times.

every square centimeter of the walls were eventually covered in a collage of porn. They were done.

"John, i need to fuck, right here, right now." Jamie said.
She stood in front of john, and kissed him, while pushing him against the wall. She took total control the entire time, pushing him down into one of the beanbag chairs. John looked around in the room, and realized how fucking amazing it was. There would never be a better closet in his life. Jamie stuck her pussy down on John, and fucked him hard. She was soaked, and since he didn't need a condom with Jamie, they didnt use one. She moved fast as hell, tearing the towel off herself and throwing it against the opposite wall of the room. she screamed "John! OH MY GOD JOHN!" as her tits bounced as she fucked. John grabbed onto the bouncing tits and she screamed even harder. Soon, they climaxed at the same time.

They layed there, with john inside of her for a few minutes. Finally John said "its time to get up and get high Jamie." They got up, and jamie didn't even bother putting the towel back on. When john asked her about it, she said "it kept falling off anyway"

John used to smoke everyday, and he knew that was a pothead. They both knew how to roll a blunt, so they decided they would each roll one. The weed was right where they found the letter, along with the dutches, so they picked them up, sat down at a dresser. They started to roll.
Jamie took the dutch and put it in her mouth. The first step of rolling a blunt is to get it as wet as possible, and she treated it like a dick. She pushed it in and out as if she was giving it a blowjob. It turned John on. Soon they moved on from the best step, and had the blunts done. They decided they would smoke one after another in the bathroom on the floor. They went in, lit up jamies and started to smoke, each taking two hits before passing it. They were high as shit before they had even finished the first one. Pot made john extremely horny, and by the looks of it, it made Jamie horny too. They started to give each other shotties, which is like, you make out with the person and blow the smoke from your mouth into theirs.

after the two blunts were done, they were fucking baked. Jamie took her hand and placed it on John's dick.

They went downstairs, her hand still on John's dick and spooned on the couch. they couldn't lay down any other way with the leash.

They turned on the tv and noticed the time, it was 12:11. it would still be a couple of hours until Marie was home from school.

What would they do until then?

[daredaredare]

HERE IS THE CONTROVERSIAL NEXT PART.

For those of you who don't like drugs, read the first part. For those of you who don't mind the drugs, read the second part. They both end the same way. But this way, the scary scary marijuana and sex under the influence won't take away from your story.


That being said, this part is really unique. For one thing, John and Jamie were baked like fucking cakes.

For another thing, theres no torture or anything slave related. Everything is sweet and sensual and I pay a little more attention to detail than I normally do, since, thats what they would do high as well.

So here are your two choices for this part.

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CHOICE ONE
The pot really fucked them up. They didn't know what way was up, and they couldn't stop eating, and they were vomiting profusely. They passed out, not knowing what else to do to get out of this hell known as being high.

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CHOICE TWO
They turned on the TV and started to look for something trippy, the standard thing for stoners to do these days. They found some cartoons, and watched them for a few minutes.

John couldn't concentrate. Pot made him incredibly horny, and this was some crazy good shit. It gave him an intense body high, and the slightest touch felt borderline orgasmic. Jamie's hand on his dick, which she had not moved even while they started to spoon, was throwing him over the edge, but the pot was going to make it harder to cum, so he was okay for now. His mind was pretty clear as pot goes, but it was focused on sex. He needed it now.

Jamie had never smoked pot and not hooked up before. It made her into a hornier beast than she already was. John obviously didn't know this yet, but she couldn't wait for him to find out. She gave it a few minutes of watching TV, to see if he would make the first mood. She then decided it was to be her job.

She turned around, so that they laid side by side, legs intertwined, on the couch with their fronts facing. She took her hand off his dick as she turned and put it on his chest.

"You know, I'm wetter than i have been all day, and thats really saying something baby. You've been keeping me so wet. I thought after our last time fucking, we'd be done for a few hours, but the pot rejuvenated my sex drive. I want you more than ever."

John took the hint. He went in for a kiss. It started off soft but immediately got more intense. Jamie's hands explored the body that she was beginning to know so well. She slowly moved down the chest, massaged the insides of his legs, and tickled the tip of his dick. John paid close attention to both her ass and boobs, only occasionally grazing over her pussy to feel how soaked it had become. She wasn't lying when she said how soaked she was.

The experience was beyond sensual. The pot had heightened both their senses to the point that they could feel every slight movement the other made, and the heat coming off each others bodies felt more extreme than ever. This had never felt better. Jamie knew what she was doing and had John on the edge the entire time. John was more experienced then he appeared to be, perhaps because he has been a slave for the past week or so, so Jamie was at the height of pleasure. Her mind wandered and started to look at the situation. She was just a worthless slave that was used as a sex toy, her secret fantasy. She was having totally consensual sex with another slave, one that she better get used to fucking because she predicted they will be commanded to fuck alot, and when no one was home, they were free to do what they wanted. Thoughts like these just turned her on more.

She needed John inside of her. She took her pussy and slammed it onto John, so he went in as deep as possible. She yelped. "Oh my god John, this feels so fucking good, I'm seeing fucking colors its so good."

John agreed. They fucked in position after position, as many as they could with the leash on, and each one took him to a new level of pleasure. He never felt better then he did at that moment. No burn out from the pot, just plain fucking sex.

They got louder than normal, and soon they were screaming together. The screaming got them both off, and they orgasmed together.


They looked each other in the eyes. The burn out started to come on to them, but they also felt significantly more sober than they did before. The sex had truly worn them out. They laid down facing each other and hugging. They were both tired so they closed their eyes and began to fall asleep.

As they fell asleep, John felt a strange feeling. He felt more than infatuation for his fellow slave. They obviously weren't going to date anytime soon, and he didn't want to date her, but he felt the need to protect her and to be with her more and become closer friends. It was a strange relationship he had with her already, but he had a feeling, it was going to get stranger. He was starting to really like her as a person, even though, deep down, he knew she was toy, just like him.

[daredaredare]

Ok, heres the next part. I've been busy STILL looking for the perfect slave, I've tried out one or two, but it just didnt work out.

I bet once I find one though, this story will get better because I won't have to pull purely off imagination for most of it lately.

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John awoke to the slamming of a door. The pot had worn off, and he felt EXTREMELY well rested, like he could fuck for hours. Shit. He was already thinking like the toy he was. His energy wasn't used for his own pleasure. His energy was used to fuck.

But then he realized. A slamming door is never a good sign. Never. And like some bad movie, as soon as he came to that realization, he looks toward the door to the room, and sees his master, still in her school uniform, obviously pissed off.

Shit. he thought. Shit. shit. shit. What did I do?

She came up to him, grabbed his face, and made him look her directly in her eyes. Shit. That word would not leave his mind.

"You've been a very bad boy. Wake up your lover there." She ordered, with a fire burning in her eyes.

John did not even think. He immediately shook Jamie awake.

"ohh John, why you waking me up from SUCH a great nap?" Jamie asked with a playful, loving tone.

"Ohh sweetie" Marie said mockingly. "Be a dear and get some clothes outta my room? I want my black micro skirt, and a nice black top as well. Then could you get the duffel bag in the hall closet? no need to look inside, you'll find out whats in there soon enough" Marie unlocked the leash from Jamie's neck. John was free from jamie.

Jamie noticed the fury in Marie's tone. She obeyed and went upstairs. John watched her go, her ass bobbing as she walked up each stair.

"Do you know what you did wrong you whore?" Marie asked John

"N-n-n-noo master." John stuttered out.

"WRONG FUCKING ANSWER." Marie took her hand and put it on John's dick. Shit. he knew what was coming next.

"I ask again, do you know what you did wrong!?"

John racked his brain. It had to be something he did today. But what?

"No master, what did I do?"

"what did you do? WHAT DID YOU DO?" She started to squeeze his balls. as she talked, she slowly but surely squeezed more and more. "I told you you could fuck Jamie, this is true. But I also told you you can only cum with MY permission. Telling you you could fuck Jamie was merely a test to see if you would follow ALL my rules, without assuming that one overrides the other." It was sinking in. He had failed his masters test. He shouldn't assume. And his balls were starting to hurt, and he knew his masters strength and she wasn't even halfway squeezing as hard as she could. "So i was having a shitty day all day. So I go to the bathroom to touch myself a bit, and check up on my slaves, make sure they are being good little slaves. I used my phone to check live feeds of my cams spread all over the house, and I come across one looking directly at you. And you are fucking Jamie more sensually than you ever fucked me. I kept watching to make sure you wouldn't cum, but when you started to make that face of yours that I know oh-so-well, I knew it was over. You had become a very, very bad boy."

NOW she was squeezing as hard as she could, or so John thought. Shit. shit. shit.

His master's fury seemed to give her extra strength. She kept squeezing harder but John knew not to cry out in any pain. He continued to look his master directly in the eyes.

"Not only did you fuck her, but you fucked her like you loved her. You are growing far too attracted to Erica's toy. Toys don't have feelings for each other you fucking slut."

With that, she couldn't squeeze any harder. John heard Jamie coming down the stairs. He turned to look at her. Marie twisted his balls hard. "LOOK AT ME, YOUR FUCKING MASTER, NOT ANOTHER TOY."

John obeyed.


Completely hiding her anger, Marie turned to Jamie "now, be a dear sweetie, and pull out the handcuffs and blindfolds from that bag?"

Jamie knew that Marie was just acting, she did as she was ordered without saying a word.

There were four pairs of handcuffs and two blindfolds. Shit. shit. shit. that was the only word John could think right now.


"stand up." Marie ordered John.

John did just that. Marie took the handcuffs from Jamies hands, and put a pair on John, with his hands behind his back. Then, she put a pair on Jamie as well, quite delicately. Then, taking a blindfold, she tied it behind Jamie. The rest of the materials she threw over to the side of the room.

"Its time for your punishment of John. And keep in mind, whatever you get, your love here, will get far worse."

The word "shit" finally left his mind. It was replaced by "fuck"

He didn't want Marie to harm Jamie at all. He wished that he had a blindfold on as well.

[daredaredare]

I don't cope well with rules. They usually just make me want to rebel.


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Marie pushed John forward and tripped his legs as he started to move, making him fall face first into the couch. She straightened out his body so that his ass was as far out as possible. John kept this position because he knew better than to disobey now. She started to spank him, as hard as she could. During the spanking, she insulted him. "You.. Litle SLUT... You don't.... DESERVE ME... yet you think..... YOU DERSEVE... someone else!"

and so that went on for a few minutes, until John figured the anger was outta Marie's system. Or so he hoped. She stopped. John could feel that his ass was bright red.

Marie stopped. She took off her uniform shirt, because she was starting to get sweaty from the workout of training her slave. It revealed a black and brown stripped bra,that was very revealing and kinky.

Marie bended over and looked John in the face, which was turned to the side on the seat of the couch."well sweetie, are you sorry?"

John couldn't believe he was getting off this easy.

"yes master! yes master I am very sorry! I am yours! I do whatever you say!"

...
There was a long pause.

Then, she screamed "THAT ISN'T GOOD ENOUGH YOU FUCKING SLUT."

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. the word raced around John's head. For a second, he managed to push it away, only to realize that Jamie was in this room, blindfolded, and hearing him be abused. This made him burn with intense embarrassment. He needed to act more manly to impress her. Yet, he decided to just continue thinking that one word, over and over again. At least that was safe to think.

Marie picked up John and threw him on the ground, facing up, with his hands under him. He knew better than to make any noises of pain, although he felt like he was dying.

Then, marie stripped off her uniform skirt, revealing panties that matched her bra. She stripped those off as well, and put on the micro skirt that Jamie had brought down. It was the wrong time to think it, but John started to think how nice her pussy looked, and how much he needed to fuck it at that second. Since she wasn't wearing a thong or leggings, he was going to get a nice view of it for the rest of the beating.

Marie walked up to Jamie, and said to her "erica gives me permission to do whatever I desire to you, as long as I don't kill you. And believe me, you will be punished for trying to steal my slave's heart away."

Jamie let out a little wimper. With that, she was thrown down onto the couch in the same position John was. John had an amazing view of her ass from the floor, but for once in his life, he was not happy about this.

Marie started to spank Jamie. Jamie was not as good at holding back pain as John, and was screaming for Marie to stop instantly. Marie laughed and just said "No bitch, you deserve all of this." John wanted it to stop too. He didn't want anything bad to happen to Jamie. ever.

After twice the time that John was spanked, Marie stopped spanking Jamie. "thank godd thank god, thank god YOU STOPPED! I'm so sorry!" Jamie was practically in tears.

"stopped?" Marie laughed "I just wanted to get something else to use on you, my hand is getting tired."

Fuck. John could not stop thinking that word.

Marie pulled out a nice whip, one John had not seen before. Marie raised her hand up. She laughed a bit, and said "look at your love now john." She whipped Jamie's bare and already red ass. After Jamie's ass had been whipped once, she burst out into tears. John tried to look away. "DON'T LOOK AWAY YOU FUCKING WHORE, SHE IS GETTING WHIPPED FAR MORE TIMES NOW!"

John turned right back around and looked directly at Jamie's ass, which was on the verge of bleeding. Marie let the whip go two more times. John couldn't take it anymore.

He screamed "NO! STOP!"

And marie did. She turned to John. She straddled him, squatted down so that their faces were almost meeting, and said quite calmly "I'm sorry John, I didn't understand you. What did you say?"

John didn't know what to do. "Um... nothing master"

"John, did you, a mere slave, order their master to stop a treatment another slave justly deserves?" Marie's voice sounded too calm for comfort.

"Yes master..."

"and then, did you try to lie about it?"

"Yes master..."

"I see... and what should I do to punish you for this?"

This was clearly a trick question. He was already getting punished. But he just earned himself, and Jamie too, far more punishment and he knew it. He tried to play Marie's game "Whatever you want master."

Marie smiled, and put John's dick inside her pussy, which was only inches away to begin with anyway. it confused the hell outta john, but it made John notice that she was absolutely soaked.

"John do you feel how wet I am? I am practically dripping right now."

"Yes master, I can tell"

"I enjoy what I'm doing right now. I enjoy causing pain when its due. And believe me, pain is due." with that, the calm voice, and calm demeanor disappeared. Her anger was back, she got off John, picked him up, and threw him down in the same position was before, with his head on the couch facing Jamie. Both their asses were in the air and free for his master to do whatever to.

This was a bad situation to be in.

She whipped John. Then whipped Jamie. Then Whipped John. Then whipped Jamie.

Both their asses started to bleed. After every whip, john bit his lip, but after every whip on jamie's ass she screamed out for it to stop. The pain on her face was too much for John to bear. But Marie didn't let the torture stop there.

"do you like Jamie at all john?"

John knew he couldn't tell the truth. He needed to say what his master wanted. "No master"

"In fact, I would go as far as to say you hate her."

"yes master."

"please, tell me everything you hate about her."

John didn't know what to say. He heard the rhythmic beat of the whip, hitting his ass, then Jamie's. He did not know how many beats passed while he tried to think of just one bad thing on someone was great as Jamie. But apparently, too much time passed.

"I can't hear you john." Marie said

"I hate how much of... a slut she is." it was killing John to say it, but he knew he had to continue with these lies, while looking her deep in the face."

"Excuse me one second slave, I want you to be looking each other in the eyes while you say these things." marie temporarily took of Jamie's blindfold. Jamie's eyes were full of tears, and she looked like a wreck. John couldn't blame her. and the worst was yet to come. Marie went back to whipping. "continue slave."

"I hate how she has fucked so many guys before me. I think she is ugly as shit, and fat too. She is nothing like my wonderful master. Her voice annoys me." Jamie was looking more hurt than the whipping could ever do. "I hate the way she fucks. She gives the worst blowjobs ever. She is nothing compared to my wonderful master, just a worthless piece of shit I stupidly fucked when my master was away. I deserve my punishment. And she deserves whatever my master wants to give her."


That last line threw Jamie over the edge. She broke down entirely.

[daredaredare]

Originally Posted by interesting

Hahahaha!....

Thank you! Thank you! God Bless America!

Haha you said something along the lines of thinking the content was too extreme. Trust me, it does not stay this way for long. This part is the WORST punishment John will receive. I'm sorta in the same boat as you for extreme punishments. I read some and they turn me off of the story instantly.

Which is why this is the first time I really went totally out there. The pain is all gone now, and the punishment will move into other realms. And after this, John will be damned if he ever disobeys again.

You don't need to stop reading unless you want, interesting.


But here is the next part for all you people!


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Marie smiled. Her work was done. She had gotten so worked up that she hadn't even realized that she needed to go to the bathroom.

"jamie, John, have a minute or two to talk things over without me. I need to piss, I'll be back soon though."

She walked away, leaving them in the same positions.

John looked jamie in the eyes, as she cried "you know I didn't mean any of that babe. I said pretty much the opposite of everything I thought about you"

The tears seemed to stop slightly as those words "I know, but still, hearing it hurt terribly."

"Thats what my master had in mind."

"I guess we can't fuck anymore..."

"Not unless its ordered."

Jamie chuckled "I can't wait for that."

With that, they kept eye contact. the crying had stopped. She was feeling a bit better, but still miserable. For a few moments, they just said nothing.

"Jamie, I..." John began to confess the feelings he had for her, but then he heard Marie coming down the stairs. He shut up real fast.

"I hope you two had a very nice talk!" Marie laughed, and unhandcuffed them. She took a bottle outta the bag and opened it up. "take two of these each. It'll pretty much numb all the pain."

They did exactly as ordered.

"Now, the punishment isn't quite done, but its not so severe. Go up to your room, theres outfits I just laid out for you to wear. Each of you put those and only those on. We are gonna go for a walk. Jamie, I also texted your master, and she said that I should keep you for tonight. I trust I can take my eyes off of you while you put on your outfits."

Jamie and John went upstairs, and like their master said, two outfits were laid out. A miniskirt, bra, and tshirt that said "Single" were laid out on the bed all ready for her. No panties, but that was probably the point of the miniskirt, she figured. John got an outfit that was just a black tshirt and jeans, as well as plain socks. No boxers either. At the foot of the bed were John's shoes and flip-flops for jamie. This was strange, she was giving them normal outfits. John wasn't even used to normal clothes anymore. They put them on fast and went downstairs.

"OK, now that you are ready for your walk, lets go. No leash or anything necessary."

They walked out the front door and walked down a few roads. The wind was picking up alot, so Jamie had to fight to keep her skirt down. John took a peek whenever it went up, feeling very guilty each time but not being able to help himself.

Soon, they ended up at a woods he didn't recognize.

"well you two, this is where you'll carry out the rest of your punishment. When we get further in, its going to be a game. I'm going to ask questions. whomever gives the worst answer has to do a little dare of mine. It'll be simple stuff at first, but it'll build up if you keep losing."

This didn't sound like a punishment, this actually sounded like fun to John.

Too bad he was afraid to be in public places. He knew the woods wasn't too public but... shit. Marie knew he didn't like public too much. She was going to capitalize on it.

[daredaredare]

Alright, time for the next update.

BTW, I am STILL looking for a slave to call my own. never knew it was so hard.

OH AND THERES SLIGHT DRUG REFERENCES IN IT.

Oh noez. Theres a disclaimer though, and its only for a bit of it.
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Marie, Jamie, and John started to walk into the forest. John felt a bit more relaxed knowing he wasn't in such a public place with his master. Jamie stopped pushing her skirt down so much, everyone with her knew exactly what she looked like underneath it anyway. John noticed her ass, it had some marks on it, but it wasn't too badly beaten up. It felt alot worse than it really was. His ass was barely sore because of the pills he took. Pain was truly temporary it seemed.

Once they got far enough in, Jamie began her game. "Jamie, you first. What is your biggest fantasy?"

Jamie thought for a moment. She knew it, but if she said it, she is afraid what Marie would do with the information. But then she thought some more. She was also afraid of what Marie would do if she lost this game. She decided to say it. "I want to be bound, then fucked in all my holes at once, with others watching."

Marie smiled. "that could be arranged. John, your turn."

John didn't even need to think. "Handcuffs. Handcuffs handcuffs. Nothing turns me on more than the thought of being a slave, and handcuffed."

Jamie giggled. Marie laughed because that fantasy was a complete reality lately.

"Hmm... which one of your answers do I like better?" John realized that this was a strange game. Everything was decided by his masters standards. The only real way to win would be to please her. He was planned on changing up his answers.

"Jamie, you are the winner this time. John I dare you to take off your shirt and put it in my backpack" John did as he was told. He opened up a backpack that Marie had brought, and put his shirt down. Before he put it in, he caught a glimpse of handcuffs a vibrator, and a few other things. She was prepared here too.

Walking around in the woods shirtless was a strange experience. It wasn't too cold out, but there would be no logical reason for him to have it off for any onlooker. They would definitely be a bit weirded out. and if he got one boner, which he had near constantly now, both the girls would know.

"next question! this is fun! Jamie, what is my best feature?"

Shit. Jamie knew this would be tricky. She scanned Marie's body over. She was jealous of her, everything was so great. Her boobs screamed to be held and sucked, her face was beautiful, yet made you want to see much more of her. Her ass was the most perfect one she had ever seen. Her long legs made anyone want to pull them open and fuck her. She had to choose just one.

"Your boobs turn me on the most."

Marie enjoyed this too much.

John was asked the same question. He always knew the answer "Your pussy master. It is so fun to eat out and fuck, I live to serve you and pleasure it."

Marie laughed at the answer "Good job John, you definitely win that one." They were coming up to a creek. Next to the creek, was a very big rock. "Jamie, sit down on that rock and give us a show for three minutes, starting now."

Jamie did not even think. she sat down and spread out her legs. Licking her thumb and index finger first, she slid them down her chest, onto her skirt which was barely serving its purpose because it was so short. John and Marie watched as she started to do small circles around her clit. The circles brought pleasure that was well deserved after all the pain. She was moaning loud almost instantly. They were in the middle of nowhere, she could moan as loud as she wanted and she took full advantage of that. About a minute in she felt the warm spot between her legs start to drip. She needed to be naked, she needed to cum in this time. She stripped off her shirt and threw it into the leaves. The wind against her skin made her nipples erect. She was turned on as she looked around, She was out in the open, but no one could really see her. She slipped the skirt off when she felt the orgasm coming on. Maybe she would make it in time. She usually didn't cum this fast, but she was determined. She felt it coming on. Her moans grew. She screamed and it came out.

After she had finished, Marie laughed "that show was six minutes, I said only three, but you seemed to enjoy yourself too much. Get dressed again, and lets keep going."

Jamie turned red. But then she decided, that was worth it. She slipped back into her clothes.

They walked for a while without saying much. Marie had her hand in the back pocket of john's pants, which gave Jamie a tinge of jealously. Eventually, they saw a few kids, in a circle far off. What the fuck were they doing in the woods?

Marie was intrigued. "Lets get closer, but slowly. Hope they don't notice us." As they got closer they realized it was three guys, who looked just a year or two younger. They were passing around a blunt in the middle of the woods. The woods are a very safe place to smoke, and judging by how far in they were, they were paranoid of getting caught so they were probably new to the whole thing.

Marie saw an opportunity and took it. "John, Jamie, losers dare is gonna be a little more severe this time. Its going to be to get five hits off that blunt, in any way possible, while the other two watch, hidden. Jamie, you answer my question first, What do you think is my WORST feature?"

Shit shit shit shit shit. She didn't know how to answer the trick question. She just blurted something out "feet, but only because I don't like feet."

Marie seemed almost disappointed.

John saw his chance to win this round "Master, you are perfect in every way, you have no worst quality."

Marie's disappointment disappeared and was replaced with joy. "good slave. Jamie, you lost. Go up to them"

The three of them snuck near the kids just close enough so they were in hearing distance. John and Marie crouched down behind some bushes and watched the classic entertainment.

Jamie walked up to the kids. They were very surprised to see just one girl there, and tried to hide the blunt immediately.

Jamie acted very seductively. "relax, I saw what you were doing. I was wondering if I could maybe get a few hits off of that. I'll do anything." As she started that last sentence, she found the cutest of the three, which couldn't have been more than fifteen, and pressed her hips up against his while touching his chest. He was the one with the blunt, and was holding it behind his back.

"Um... guys what do you want her to do?" The cutest asked the others.

They were speechless. They were obviously very high and had no clue what to do in this situation. While they sat there without a clue as what to do, Jamie wrapped her arms around the kid, and took the blunt away from his hands. She put it in her mouth and took two very large hits. On the second hit, she went up to a different kid, and started to kiss him, slowly exhaling it into his mouth.

Then, she asked again. "what do i have to do for three more hits?"

One boy, with slight acne, figured out how to speak again. "I want to see you naked and you can take three of my hits."

Jamie didn't even wait for the other guys to agree. She took off her shirt and handed it to the kid with acne. After this, she took one hit, and as she exhaled, she grinded up and down the cutest one. her boobs teasing him and getting him an erection. She looked around, and they all had boners, and not one of them even thought to hide it. She loved teasing strangers.


Marie and john looked up and were practically cracking up. They only saw it from afar, but the kids were so awkward in the situation that it was totally worth it. Jamie was going above and beyond.

Jamie then slipped out of her skirt and slipped it into the pocket of the cutest guy. He had large pockets, but some of the skirt still showed from it. As she pulled out her hand, she felt his dick.

Nude and pleasing all three of them, she took her final two hits. Then, she kissed each of the guys for a few seconds, with tongue, while feeling their dicks and asses. She took all her clothes, and wandered back in the direction of Marie and John, still nude.

As she walked away, she blew a kiss and said "thanks boys, and by the way, nice tents."

Marie and John couldn't contain their laughter. They cracked up hysterically, startling the guys. Once they noticed Jamie wasn't alone, they were beyond confused. What the fuck was happening? John, Jamie, and Marie ran away, leaving the guys behind.


Once they were a far enough distance away, they stopped and Jamie put her clothes back on. "Did I do good?"

John and Marie were dumbfounded with what had occurred. They decided nothing could top that, and stopped the game.

"There is one more task for both of you to complete. First, lets get back to the rock where Jamie gave us the show."

Once they were back, John was given his shirt back, but Marie took everything from his waist down. She then took everything from Marie's waist down as well.

"I sorta lied before when I said the forest would be the end of the punishment. It is only the end of the punishment if you pass this task. I am going to handcuff each of you to a separate tree, and blindfold you. Then I am going to hide all the clothes I took from you, somewhere in the forest. You have to go and find them. If you don't find them by sundown, return to this rock, and I'll be waiting for you and you will spend the night in the room you constructed merely earlier today. If you do find your clothes, walk back to the house and come on in, the door will be unlocked. If you try to run away, I will release all the pictures and videos of you, so don't see this as a chance to escape. Oh, and by the way, make this as difficult for the other person as possible. You want one person to lose if you want me to be satisfied, trust me."

John understood the directions, but was unsure of what she meant by that last sentence. He thought about the task. It seemed impossible, a needle in a haystack. He would need luck more than anything else to win this task.

They got bound to the trees and blindfolded. This was a very strange experience, knowing that anyone could find them at any time and do any thing to them, but somehow, no one walked by. Soon Marie came back. They were unlocked, and she began to walk home.

It was time for the last game to begin.

[daredaredare]

FUCK I just posted one and for some reason, it didn't post. Oh well, here is a shortened version so the plot moves along. Sorry, I took out all the sexual parts, but I don't feel like retyping any. The real sex happens in the next part anyway.

Sorry that its rushed

The two stories of Jamie and John will be told separately for a while. As always, the focus is on John.


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Jamie looked for her clothes, she couldn't find them anywhere, but walking around half naked had her turned on to no end.

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John didn't have to look long. After ten minutes, he found his clothes hanging on a branch. When he got up to the branch, and took his pants off, he noticed something strange. Jamie's skirt was right under his clothes. What the fuck? It started to make sense. This was all some twisted game by Marie. She expected John to find his clothes, they were hidden pretty close to his starting point and very obvious to see. And under his clothes, she expected him to find Jamie's. That presented him with a choice. Option A, he could find Jamie, give her her clothes, and they can both win. Option B, he can leave the clothes there, and leave it to luck if Jamie finds them. Option C, he could steal the clothes.

This was a sick mind game to test his loyalty to his master and he knew it. He knew what he had to do. He took the miniskirt, and put it on under his pants. and he started toward his master's home.

When he got there, she was walking out the door. It was time to pick up Jamie.

Marie was delighted to see him "Oh, the better slave won!" She ran up to him, giggled and kissed him. Slipping her hand under his pants, she felt the miniskirt.

"Oh, and the better slave made the better choice too. You will be rewarded when we get back."

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Jamie continued to look, although time ran out. Soon, she realized she wouldn't find her clothes. She could only hope John didn't find his either. She started to walk back to the rock to accept her punishment

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When John and Marie got to the rock, Jamie was sitting there, half naked. Marie laughed.

"Jamie jamie jamie, you lost. John found his clothes no problem, yet you worthless piece of shit can't seem to find yours. Tonight you will be drugged so you don't sleep, and so you are horny as shit, and you will be kept in the closet. Bad slaves get punished. Get used to being wet, and with a chastity belt on."

Jamie could only think one word. Fuck.

[daredaredare]

Sorry, I've been busy in real life, and online I've still been looking for slave. is it that hard to find a cute girl who doesn't want to be too serious, that fits me?


here is the next parttt. This part is gonna start out as both Johns and Jamies story, but then Jamie is going to have a separate story going.


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Marie gave Jamie some shorts, and they walked home. When they got home, Marie was ready. She stripped Jamie down to nothing, put on a chastity belt that allowed her to go to the bathroom, but not to touch herself at all. On the chastity belt, John thought he caught a glimpse of something taped on, near where her clit would be. He wasn't sure, but he was going to find out soon.

Jamie was given nothing to wear. However, Marie went into her drawer, and pulled out a bag with a few assorted pills. She gave them all to jamie with a small cup of water and made her swallow them. Then Jamie was put into the closet, and the bar was put on the door. She was stuck. Marie turned on her computer, and put on the screen a slideshow of pictures of John and Jamie. John could only assume those pictures were being shown on Jamies monitor as well.

When all that was done, Marie looked at John, and smiled. "Wanna fuck?"

John knew this was more of an order than a question, since it came from his master, so he answered "yes master."

Marie did her famous laugh "good, good. Wait here for an hour or two, I wanna buy something hot first."

~~~~

Jamie sat in the room on a beanbag chair, and was miserable. She had no clue what drugs she was given, or how she would feel. All she knew was she was damn horny. Everywhere in this room was porn. John, a boy that she was getting so close to, kept showing up on the screen in poses. If she looked to the left she saw her porn collection along the wall. If she looked up she saw models. If she looked to the right, she saw Marie and her master. What the fuck was she supposed to do? She was horny, surrounded by porn, and needed relief.

It was then she noticed a slight bump near her clit on the chastity belt. She tried to get herself into positions so that could pleasure her, but to no avail. She couldn't touch herself. She had no clue how fast time was passing. She tried looking at the pictures on the slideshow of John and her, and trying to figure out how many seconds passed that she saw each picture. That would be her only source of time. However, concentrating on the pictures just made her wetter. What was she going to do?

Soon she started to feel the effects of the drugs she was given. They didn't do too much to her. Her mind just became clouded, and her imagination became stronger. Then things started to feel amazing, Even touching her arm felt sexual. She did not know what she was on, but she was sure it was made for sex, because every thought she thought lead to that.

Then, energy started to come to her. It was night, and she knew that she wasn't going to sleep tonight. This was a strange form of sexual torture. She needed relief.

Then, Jamie heard two people coming into the room. Within a minute, she heard moans and grunts and screams. This was too fucking much.

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John waited in the house for around an hour, until Marie came home. She wasn't even carrying a bag, she was just wearing a skirt and her jacket buttoned all the way up. John was confused. "what'd you get?"

"You'll see in a moment, lets go upstairs. When we fuck, be sure to be loud." And with that, she winked.

When they got to John's room, he looked at the closet. He wondered what it was like for Jamie, all locked up. He felt bad, but he was about to do it, so he didn't really care that much. Marie got on the bed, perched on her nears, and unbuttoned her jacket. Under it was no shirt, just very sexy lingerie that he had never seen before. It was black and incredibly lacy.


"Like what you see?" Marie taunted. John was hard instantly. He went up on the bed and started to kiss her. laying her down. The lingerie made her even sexier, and he wondered if she bought panties too. He started to take off her skirt, and sure enough, matching panties were there. He looked at his master. She never looked better. Her arms were above her head and her eyes were screaming "fuck me". He was glad this perfect figure owned him.

Soon, the sex began. Marie stripped him down, but kept her lingerie on. She didn't take full control this time, it was passionate. She treated John as well as he treated her. He was aware Marie told him to be loud, but she didn't even need to. He was moaning and grunting louder than ever, because the sex was better than ever. His master knew had to treat a man right. She explored every inch of his body with her lips and fingertips. Then, when John was near ready to cum. The bra came off. John went and sucked on each perfect nipple, while slipping off the panties. Once she was fully nude, she got up, and stood near the bed, bending down and resting herself on it. That was the sign to fuck her hard from behind. John slipped his dick inside of her pussy, and they screamed in unison. This sex was perfect.

He was nearing the verge of cumming. Then, he remembered Jamie. Jamie could hear every scream, and was surrounded by porn. This must be torturing her. The mere thought of the sexual frustration he was causing the girl sent him over the edge. He came, and came hard. He tired out, and laid down on the bed. Marie laughed, and got a remote off the computer desk. It had just one button. She pressed it, and almost instantly, he heard Jamie scream in orgasmic pleasure.

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Jamie recognized both the voices, and it was John and Marie fucking hard. The sex sounded incredible, and it only made her want to fuck more. She swore, as soon as the chastity belt came off she would fuck the first thing she saw.

She wished there was one place she could look that didn't turn her on more, or she could somehow drown out the noise. But she couldn't. People in the next room were fucking hard, and she couldn't even touch herself. The sexual frustration grew with every scream she heard, and every moan that plagued the air. It stopped for a moment, and she had hoped it was the end. If she couldn't touch herself, she couldn't handle her mind getting pushed any closer to the ledge. She had never been one who could orgasm without stimulation. She was about to figure out if she could, though.

But, the momentary pause turned out to only be a switching of positions. They only screamed louder. Soon, she heard John scream the loudest yet. It must be over then. Everything became silent.

Then, the bump on the chastity belt began to vibrate, hard. It was on her clit, and it shot tingling sensations up her spine and throughout her whole body. this was just what she needed. Yes, Yes! She hoped it wouldn't stop. But as soon as it started, it stopped. Fuck. Marie was simply teasing her more. She needed her relief.

~~~

John asked Marie what that remote controlled.

"I added something special to that chastity belt. It vibrates at the touch of the button. Theres no direct stimulation, but trust me, if you wear one, and you just heard sex, you'll be dying to fuck as well. That was just a little tease to torture her."

"You are incredible master." John was very impressed. Marie designed another form of torture that he would never even imagine.

For the rest of the night, things were quiet. They were more friends then a master and a slave, just John stayed naked while Marie only wore her lingerie. Once or twice more, Marie pressed the button, and each time, they were greeted with screams from Jamie. It never stopped being funny to Marie, and it started to become funny to John too.

They cuddled in bed and watched movies and just chilled, almost like a boyfriend and girlfriend, like true companions.


~~

Throughout the night, the vibration came back a few times. She never got too high, just enough to want sex more than anything else. Each time the vibration came her mind would race with thoughts of what she would do. She would thrust John into her pussy and get him to suck her tits. She would force his mouth onto her clit. She would fuck any guy she saw.

Thoughts like this plagued her mind all night. She was unsure of how much time passed, but it felt like it had been a week when she heard the bar being removed from the door.

[daredaredare]

Here is the next parttt

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The next day of John's life was everything he expected his slavery to be. He woke up in his master's arms. She told him to make her a meal, and he did just that. While he was making a meal, the doorbell rang. John was ordered to answer it. It was Jamie's master coming to pick her up. In a few minutes, Jamie was taken out of the room, looking very tired and still, very horny, dressed in skanky clothes, put into a car, and taken away. Marie and John were alone.


Throughout the day, Marie had John do the chores a maid would do. Then, occasionally, someone would stop by and pay Marie to use John as the slave he was. Marie was making alot of money off John, and John was kinda confused as to why at first. Then he figured, anyone would love a chance to have complete control over the opposite sex. People knowing he was a slave would pay for that chance. John couldn't help but find this forced prostitution a little hot. He had returning customers, such as Anna, who enjoyed him so much that they were willing to pay more than once just for his services. John was settling into the lifestyle and starting to enjoy himself.

The day didn't have anything that was unique, it was mostly a repeat of the days before in what he had to do. He started to realize that every day would be like this for now. It did not scare him, only made him excited. He thought of Jamie now and again, but realized, his master wouldn't want them together.

At one point, something peculiar did happen though. John met the most incredible girl. Little did he know, she was going to be as important as Marie in his life soon. Her name was Alyssa.

Alyssa was slightly chubby, but in a way that only makes the girl more hot, with giant boobs and a giant ass. She was remarkably tan, and looked like she was in college. She wore extremely short skirts whenever John saw her, revealing thighs that begged to be opened wide and fucked. But the most attractive thing about her wasn't her body, it was her demeanor. She knew that guys wanted to fuck her. She loved it. She had an air of confidence around her that made her undeniably sexy. She was sure she was hot, and you could tell she used it to get what she wanted. Maybe she was a golddigger, but mostly John could tell she liked to fuck, but loved playing with boy's minds more.

When John met her, it was saturday night. She came dressed up to club, with a tanktop and a micro jean skirt. John, who had spent the entire day working, was rewarded by being allowed to wear sweats and only sweats, no shirt, no boxers. When John answered the door for her, Marie saw who it was and invited her in. Alyssa and Marie talked for a while, it was obvious they were close friends.

but then, Marie said "Okay, time to get down to business."
"excellent! Is this him?" Alyssa pointed to John.
"Why yes it is! He doesn't look like much, but I assure you, he may fight it but he truly loves to be a slave, and hes one of the horniest ones I've found."
"good... good..." They both sounded like they knew what they were talking about. Alyssa came closer to john and started to feel his skin. He was starting to become hard, and it showed through the sweatpants. She grabbed his chin and looked him square in the face. "How big is he?"
"Eight or nine inches, hes learned how to use it too. Hes especially good with eating out, people who have used him say its his best talent."

John was a bit confused. He figured she was going to pay to fuck him, but normally, the girls get him instantly. He stood there awkwardly as they inspected and talked about him. Why was Alyssa getting special treatment?

"Mind if I take a look?" Alyssa asked Marie, her hands on the waist of the sweatpants. This gave John a full out erection. There was something about this girl, he truly, truly needed to fuck her. It became his new goal in life.

"certainly, go ahead." Alyssa pulled down the pants and looked at the dick. She smiled. She apparently liked what she saw.

She left him with his pants around his ankles.

"Well, I like him. I want him working out a bit more, get a bit of muscle on that body. Also, shave him fully. He looks nice with pubes trimmed, but a full shave down there is always one of my favorites. If you do both of those, I'll definitely be a customer."

"Certainly."

Was that really all she would be, a customer? John wondered if perhaps Alyssa was Marie's master. It didn't seem likely, but that was the only reason why Marie would do what she said. It seemed their relationship was one of equals, confusing John.

The two girls said their goodbyes and the night dragged on some more, Alyssa was not mentioned once.

John was told to sleep alone in his room tonight, naked. He fell asleep almost instantly, with all the work and confusion of this day slowing his mind to a crawl.

The next day was not much different from the day before. More work, and more slavery.

At one point John asked Marie "Who is alyssa?"

Marie's expression turned serious. She stripped John and spanked him a few times, telling him not to ask questions. John was beyond confused. He was allowed to go to him home around 8, when he originally planned to go home, and he saw his parents for the first time in days.

It was strange being back home. He had more freedom, but he still felt bound. The thong he had to wear constantly reminded him every time he moved that he was nothing but a slave. Its funny how one article of clothing had such a mental effect. His master had got him, and he knew that he would stay a slave for a long, long time.

[daredaredare]

Ok, here is the next part, for a while the style is going to be a bit different. You'll see why and what I mean. You might not like it, but really, tough.

This one also describes alot but not alot of sex. just wait for the next entry for that.

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Throughout the next few weeks, life was strange for John. His master didn't feel the need to use him and contact him everyday, yet she made sure he was reminded of his slavery. Some days she wouldn't even look at him in school, while others, she would give him tasks and say dirty things to him. Some days she slipped her hand down his pants to make sure he was wearing her thong. He always was. If it wasn't for that, he wouldn't even feel like a slave days that he didn't talk to her.

But he knew, always, that he was nothing but a toy to her. And the days she did use him only proved that further.

As for John and Jamie, it was a peculiar relationship. For the first few days they exchanged awkward glances in the hallways, with a fear of Marie's ever watching eyes seeing them if they talked. One day in school, John was walking toward the bathroom during class. He saw Jamie walking in the opposite direction. Without a word, Jamie pulled him aside into a dark corner of the hall pinned him against the wall and kissed him. She told him "I miss you John, that one day we had together I will never forget." John agreed with her, she then laughed as she checked for his thong. "I heard about this thong of yours. Everyday for me, I come to school with no panties. Luckily, I have no gym right now, but when the next semester starts up, I dunno what I'll do." She told him giggling. Jamie took his hand and guided it under her skirt to her crotch, as if to prove her tale. John felt her pussy, uncontained by any form of fabric, it was warm and unusually moist for someone in school. He wondered why she was in the hallway anyway, if she was so horny. Jamie then took her pen out, wrote her number on John's hand, told him to call her, and walked back on her way. To any one else, an encounter like this would be incredible. A girl admitted to not wearing panties, put his hand up to her crotch just to prove it. She kissed him and gave him her number. But John knew it was complicated in his life now. Kissing and feeling girls meant little to him, he did it on a daily basis without thinking. John was becoming numb to everything sexual.


As for when Jamie needed John, John knew to never refuse. She gave him a break the first Monday, but in school that Tuesday she came up to him in lunch, doing her occasional clandestine check for a thong. She then whispered in his ear "Come over after school, we have a customer. Then, I want to play with you." She didn't wait for John to say anything, she just walked away again, leaving John to wonder what dirty things would happen.

When he got to her house, Alyssa was already there. Dressed in dark grey tanktop and Jean micro skirt, John needed her instantly. He was glad she was the customer, he would finally get a chance to fuck her. Unfortunately, that wasn't her plan.

When Marie saw John she said she was going out for an hour or two, but Alyssa had full range of the house, and in turn, John. John didn't notice any money exchange but figured that happened before he came.

As soon Marie left, Alyssa looked at John. Her confidence skyrocketed to a point that John did not think possible, she was so confident that merely looking at her turned him on. She knew she had him hanging by a thread just by the way he eyed her. She looked forward to how she was going to torture him. "I Don't like it when slaves are clothed." She told John, then, ordering him an extremely nonchalant voice, one that would soon bring him to the edge every time he heard her speak, she said "strip naked."

John was at first taken back. He usually was told to do things firmly, as if he was a dog. This girl certainly treated him differently. John stripped quickly, without even thinking about it. It was strange what near a week of slavery had done to his psyche. He was not only used to stripping in front of girls he barley knew, but he was starting to like it and didn't even give it a second thought.

Alyssa motioned for John to sit down next to her, while she stayed clothed. She took his arm, and put it around her, then she took his other arm, and placed the hand on top of her pussy. "keep it there, but don't touch" She ordered. John could feel she was shaved through her thin panties. He wanted to do nothing more but touch. This was strange. She had ample time to make him do something, but instead, she was playing some sort of mind game.

Then, she turned on the tv and started to watch it. John was confused. Who would pay for someone just to cuddle with them and put their hand on your pussy? Alyssa noticed his confusion and just laughed it off. She was up to something, her confidence said it.

A half hour went by, John did not move his hand. He felt a small wet spot, but it wasn't too significant. Throughout the entire half hour, he wanted to fuck. This was becoming torture, he had a boner she could obviously see showing his intentions.

She took one of her hands and stroked the dick lightly, then, leaning in she whispered in his ear "Do you want to fuck me?"

John had learned to always answer that question the same way. But this time, his answer was entirely true "yes!" he said, almost desperate.

"Too bad. I can tell. You'll get my body if I like what you do. But its gonna take a few visits. I want you to want me more than you want anyone, even your own master, before I dream of spreading my legs for you." As she whispered this in her ear, it sent shivers first through his face, then his body. His dick tensed up, but he kept listening. "Everytime we meet we'll go a little further, just like a couple who are doing sexual things for the first time."

John was starting to understand her plan. She gave it all time to sink in. Then, without warning, she took off her tanktop, revealing a black bra and large, perfect D tits. her chubs turned John on even more, which was rare since he normally liked them even skinnier. This girl was one of a kind.

Soon enough, Marie came in. Alyssa put on a shirt. Then, straddling john, she slowly leaned in for a kiss. When their lips met, john heard angels sing. But she pulled away after a quick peck. That fucking tease.

Then she put on a shirt, kissed Marie on the cheek goodbye, and left.

Marie looked at John, and laughed "Christ, that girl was teasing you wasn't she?" John nodded, feeling almost guilty that he was so attracted to a customer.

"Well, you look like you need to fuck, luckily for you, I'm in the mood for it. Go start up the Jacuzzi in your room, get it nice and hot, I'll be up in a few minutes."

[daredaredare]

Next parttttttt

The story is gonna be told in a slightly different style for a while, as a few short stories. Now that John isn't living with Marie, not every moment is devoted to his master
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John got the jacuzzi ready for Marie. A few minutes later, she appeared in the doorway wearing a black bikini. John needed relief, hopefully his master would be kind enough to give it quickly.

Marie motioned for John to get into the jacuzzi. John obeyed. She walked up seductively, and leaned in to kiss him. She kissed him slowly. Then, stepping into the jacuzzi, she sat next to him, running her fingers down his skin.

With every movement of her fingers, john need her more. Soon, he couldn't handle it anymore, and straddled her and began to kiss her hard. She giggled and got into it, She slipped off her bottom, and took control of john. Moving to a corner of the jacuzzi, she positioned her self, then grabbing John like a large toy, thrust him into her. The bubbles and jets made the entire experience other-worldly. Grabbing onto his hips, Marie forced john in and out. John, who needed this, was happy to just be fucking someone again. He went for her top, and tore it off. She didn't stop him. The site of her boobs was all he needed, his mind was began to go crazy.

They fucked all over the jacuzzi. They moved from side to side, used the ledge as support, and at one point, John even stood up as he got a blowjob from his master.

While they fucked when Marie was sitting on the side, legs wide open, and John was standing up, Marie asked John "who is your master?"

The sound of her voice pushed him over the edge, he climaxed, giving her the answer she wanted.


~~~~~

Throughout the next couple of weeks, John continued to become a better slave. Although he was probably only average when he started his slavery, he could make any girl orgasm while barely working. All this practice was having a good effect on him.


One night he was at a party. It was a regular teenage party, with drinking and slutty girls everywhere. One of the girls, who was named Jackie, seemed particularly interested in John that night. She wore tight black shorts and a teal tank-top, and seemed to have C boobs, John's favorite size. Normally, he would take advantage of her, just like any guy. but the thong he was wearing was a constant reminder of his slavery, and was the biggest cockblock ever. As soon as his pants came down, it would cause questions that he didn't want to answer.

But of course, that didn't stop John from getting into a room alone with Jackie.

She layed him down on the bed and was kissing him sloppily, like any drunk girl does.

"Lettss see a little moreee." Jackie joked, and took off Johns shirt and began to kiss his chest. Noticing what was going on, John tried to take control. He rolled over, got on top, and straddled her. He began to kiss her and grope her body, particularly her boobs, trying hard not to take her clothes off. He knew if clothes came off of her, his pants too would come off.

Unfortunately, Jackie didn't catch on to his plan. After a minute she said "Ii wanntt...want to get a little more comfortablee." And took off her shirt and threw it on the ground. She was obviously very drunk, and was slurring many of her words together. Under her tanktop was no bra, and her boobs gave john a giant erection, one that she noticed almost instantly.

"lettsss seee thattttt" She was getting nearly incoherent, and John hoped that maybe she was too drunk to even realize the thong. He let her pull unbutton his pants and pull them down. Taking only the boxers with his pants, she left the thong on, which was bright pink this time. She looked at it really confused. John looked at her, and blushed. He didn't even try to explain. He put his clothes on, and left without saying a word.

He was officially cock-blocked by his master. She made sure that he was only hers.

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John woke up to a text message from his master ordering him to "come over immediately, there was some training to do." John was confused. It had been over a month, what training would he need done now? At 10 o clock, he was out the door and to his masters house.

When he got there, his master greeted him with a kiss. She told him that she was going out soon, but there was a present for him in his room, and he was required to play with it all day, except for the hour that Alyssa came over to play with him. She lead him up to the room.

On the bed was a girl sleeping totally naked. The girl had long black hair, small but defined boobs, and a shaved pussy. She was skinny as shit, and and her body yelled to be fucked. She also just looked like a nymph, she was one of those girls you could pick out of a crowd to be entirely too sexual. John was confused at why she was on his bed, but Marie explained.

"This here is a new slave of mine. Seeing as you are such a good slave, I figure you could train her in your ways. I want her fully trained in a day. Any time she screws up after today, you both will get punished. Wake her up when you are ready, I have a bag of handcuffs, cameras, whips, etc. under the bed. Have fun being a master for the day, my little slave. But don't let the power go to your head. At the end of the night, I still own every centimeter of you."

[daredaredare]

here is the next part, it'll probably be a bit short but deal with it.

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John was astounded. "excuse me master?"

"You heard me. any questions?"

John had a billion to ask but knew he could only ask a few. The most important came to mind "What about my ban on fucking others without your permission?"

"Oh, that still stands. But you have my permission to make her do whatever you want and to do with her whatever you want. A good slave needs to love sex from their master, she can't be taught that if she can't fuck the trainer."

Marie obviously thought this out. John asked the next question.

"Until what time will I have to train her?"

"You have until 11 tonight, I'll be home then and I expect a perfectly trained slave."

"How did you get this girl?"

"that is none of your business. All you need to know is that she is very aware that she is a slave. There is nothing binding her to being a slave though, thats your job."

John knew what that meant.

"what if its hard to train her? What if she refuses to listen?"

"Any good master knows what to do about that, you stupid little slut."

And with that, Marie walked away and out the door.


John looked over the sleeping slave. He wondered her name was annoyed that he didn't ask it. He saw the way her body bent, and how comfortable she looked asleep. Everything about her simply screamed sex. This would be a very fun day, he could get all his frustration out in a way other than masturbation.

John felt around under the bed, and pulled out a bag. In it were four handcuffs, a whip, the digital camera he got so used to staring at the lens of, a few sets of lingerie, a glass dildo, a vibrator, and few other assorted items. John knew that the money marie made off of him paid for every sex item here, and still left her with a huge profit. Was she going to sell this girl off too? Will John build a relationship with her too? John thought of what happened with Jamie. He got so attached with her in a day. Was Marie planning on tearing them apart and not allowing them to fuck as soon as this day was up?

His master was cruel, this would surely show just how cruel she is.

John went up to the sleeping girl. He shook her awake. When she opened her eyes, for a moment she seemed confused. She felt her naked body and saw a guy that she had never seen before in her life. She felt this strange guy take her arms, and put them together, then put them in handcuffs, in one swift movement. Memories flooded back. she was a slave now. Was this guy her new master? She decided it would be best to go with the flow.

"Good morning slut." John said to her. This felt incredible, being able to treat someone the way he was treated for over a month now.

"Good morning." even her voice screamed sex to John.

"Hope you slept well, do you know why you are here?"

"Yes."

"excuse me?"

"Yes, i know?" The girl was confused, what had she done wrong already?

John pulled her hair, which was long and went down to her mid back. She screamed in pain, but John didn't hesitate. She would learn. "LEARN TO ADDRESS ME." John yelled, emulating Marie. "Call me sir, or master when you answer my questions!"

"sorry sir!" She screamed. She knew this wasn't a joke now.

"say it louder."

"SORRY SIR."

"Good, now I only have you for a day before you are given to your real master. Learn how to be a slave today, and there will be no problem for either of us. Give me a problem, and you'll receive terrible punishments. now slave, state your real name so I know who I am controlling."

"Michelle"

John smiled, this was going to be a fun day.

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John gave michelle a few minutes to wake up, leaving the handcuffs on. He left the room with the bag. Then, once he figured she was sufficiently awake, he took out the camera, and turned it on. He walked back into the room and snapped a picture of Michelle.

"What the fuck!?" Michelle yelled. John laughed, she had alot to learn.

John looked at her and said "excuse me?"

"um..." Michelle was lost as to what to say.

"EXCUSE ME?" John didn't give her a chance to say anything, he pushed her down on the bed, and straddled her. Since she was handcuffed, it was easy to take control of her. Taking pictures of her tits, pussy, ass, and face, John hoped she would learn who was in control.

"now, slave, you disobey, and these pictures will be spread. Understood."

"yes master."

John knew this wouldn't be enough. "Now, we are going to have a little photo shoot. Wear what i say and and look hot. Do it right, and you will get rewarded."

John first decided to give her a set of lingerie, all black with plenty of lace. She put it on and started doing poses. John took picture after picture. This girl knew what she was doing. She seemed almost professional at posing, every inch of her body was used in every pose to make her look hotter. John had a boner almost instantly, and was only wearing sweats at his master's order and a t shirt, so it was obvious, but he didn't care.

John gave her a bikini he found at the bottom of the bag next. It was flower print and mostly pink and white, and she wore it as nicely as she wore the lingerie. This girl didn't say a word, just let her body look incredible. As john flashed the pictures he wished the porn on the internet was half as good as this girl. She could be a pornstar and make millions, and John was totally serious when he thought that.

Next, he had her pose naked. She touched herself without his permission, but she would learn not to do that later. Right now it worked. She gave shots of pulling her ass open, and closeups of her touching herself. She knew what she was doing almost too well.

The pictures John gathered were simply incredible. This girl would not want them spread.