[FICTION] John's Slavery

[daredaredare]

There is a planned ending, and foreshadowing for it has already been put into place. I don't have the entire story planned out, but Ive had all the major twists planned in advance ie the truth or dare game, jamie, michelle, etc.


Here is the next partttt


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Michelle posed for pictures in front of a guy she never saw before. As she did, the events of the past few days flashed before her eyes. She saw Marie, a girl she had met a few weeks ago. They got along because they were both bisexual and both loved to fuck. She wondered why Marie never took her home, why she always had to be at her house with Marie or out. They were starting to get close. Last night they were a bit tipsy and talking about their fantasies, and Michelle let loose her biggest one. She didn't want to have a name, she didn't want to have any freedom. She wanted nothing more than to be someones servant, a slave in every possible way, all day, everyday. Her one biggest dream.
Then, she remembered Marie ending the conversation. They went and started drinking alot fast, and things started to blur. She remembered hooking up. she remembered Marie pulling out handcuffs. She remembered becoming a slave. She remembered another girl coming and using her as the slave she was. She loved it. Then she remembered passing out at her house, then waking up to site of this guy.

And now, she was fulfilling her biggest dream. Would she enjoy it? She was enjoying this part. The only thing she enjoyed more than fucking was being looked at. In her mind, she saw her body as nothing more than a tool to get what she wanted. She loved the thought of this strange guy looking at her, taking pictures, and having a huge boner throughout the whole thing. she was utterly soaked. She loved the thought of these pictures being her blackmail. She loved everything going on, and she had not felt better than she did right now.

John interrupted the thought process after the pictures by telling her to stand still. He started to feel every inch of her, to examine his latest toy. he stroked her hair, squeezed her boobs, and listened to the slight moans that came out. then he traced his finger to her pussy and rubbed by it gently. it was totally soaked. he would seriously enjoy this girl. He already knew the next step.

"Ok slave, one more thing before we move on from collecting blackmail. All these pictures are now property of your master Marie. Now, we are going to make a video. I shouldn't have to tell you what to do in it. Just get into the jacuzzi and get ready, i'll be in a few minutes."

Michelle, who was already naked, obeyed.

John came in with a camera attached to his hand. she was sitting naked in clear water, and john just looked at how great she looked. perfection, nothing less. He turned on the camera without a word, and started the film.

Michelle looked at the camera teasingly, then she started to stroke her body, splashing water all over it. After she was sufficiently wet, she stood up, and started to rub soap on herself, covering her body in bubbles. She slowly cleaned that off, then stood up again, and rubbed her body down. Getting out of the jacuzzi, she grabbed a towel and put it around her body, hiding tits and pussy from the cameras view. flashing both for a second, she readjusted the towel. This video was golden, and she hadn't done anything sexual yet.

Then, she took John's pants waist, and pulled them down, stripping him from the waist down. She motioned for him to do the same with his shirt, he put the camera down on facing her while he took it off.

Then he picked up the camera, and she put her hand around his dick. First she tickled the top with just one finger, but soon, she went down on him. John couldn't believe it. The first blowjob in over a month that he got that wasn't a reward. This girl had to do it. He was in heaven. She sucked mostly the tip, using her hand to stimulate the shaft. John started to groan, and pulled her towel down. she grabbed it before it fell, and stopped sucking his dick. he was confused for a moment, before she sat down on the toliet, spread her legs open, and started to touch herself, groaning louder and better than john. then, she pulled the towel down slightly and showed her boobs. John needed her. he let her touch herself for a camera for a minute then, he told her to keep sucking. she continued to suck the tip. John took her head, and forced her to deepthroat. at first she gagged, but soon she got really into it. She continued to suck, until she felt john ready to cum, and heard his groans get louder. She took it out of her mouth, opened her mouth wide, and put her face right next to the tip. Pushing the rest of cum out with her hands, she let the load cover her face. Then, after most was out, she deep throated the dick, driving him insane. This blowjob was better than almost any one he ever received. and now, it was on video.


"Good slut, you are very obedient. But lets see what you'll do when no cameras are on you."

John was starting to enjoy this power a little too much

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Next part, i dunno how long it will be, but it should cover a decent amount of material.


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Michelle had never been more turned on in her life. All her dreams were coming true. She wouldn't even dream of misbehaving, she wanted to do whatever he ordered her to.


John went into his room and picked out an outfit for Michelle to wear. He found some lingerie that he found her particularly attracted in and ordered "put it on slut"

She put it on. The bottoms were simple, black panties with slight pink lace on them. The top was see-through, and was like a black mini-dress which went just below her ass. Pink lace lined both the top and bottom, and her boobs were easy to see through the fabric. She looked incredible, and John had a feeling she knew it too.

Then, feeling hungry he tried to see if she was as good at doing other things as she was at fucking. He ordered her to make him a meal while he watched TV. She brought it in, and he ordered her to sit at his feet like a puppy. Not once did she even hesitate. She did whatever she was told, all the time. Did this girl even have emotions? John could tell all she wanted was to be used.

John was starting to feel horny again, so he decided to fulfill her desire to be used. He told her to stand up. As soon as she did, he pulled her panties down, leaving the top of the lingerie on. He told her to lay down on the couch, and started to strip down to prepare to fuck her. For a moment he flashed back to the times he had with Jamie on this very couch, but then they were both slaves. This time he liked better because he had full control.

He started to kiss her, and she kissed back. When she took control, it was only to please him, getting on top of him and kissing every inch. She could read every movement of his body and knew how to turn him on even more. It only took a few minutes for john to be ready to cum, it was almost a record. But as soon as he was about ready to blow, the doorbell rings.

John knew he had to answer it. Leaving the slut naked on the couch like she belonged, he got dressed quickly, tucked the throbbing erection within the waist band of his pants, and answered the door. It was Alyssa. Shit. He had forgotten about her. He was hers for the next hour, as his master had said.

Alyssa walked in without being invited. "hello John, excited to see me?" after asking that she felt his crotch. "Why yes, you certainly feel excited to see me. Maybe today you will actually see all of me" She winked. John didn't understand why this girl would pay just to tease him. What pleasure did she get out of it?

They walked into the room where Michelle was and Alyssa practically squealed. "I forgot that Marie was planning on getting her! Oh my god I can't wait to try her out! John, go get a blindfold." John did as he was ordered. Michelle was confused. Why was the guy controlling her taking orders from someone else?

When John got back, Michelle was standing up and was getting inspected by Alyssa. "She is going to be a fun fuck. John, has she seen the closet that you take bad slaves to?"

"Not that I am aware of, ma'am."

"good, I want to fuck her in there. Obviously, I can't let you out of my sight, so you will come along to. I will keep you blindfolded in a corner while we fuck. Understand?"

"yes ma'am" Although John understood the orders, he didn't understand the reasoning. It was taking forever just for John to have a legitimate hookup with this girl, now she was ready to fuck someone else with him sitting there in the same room, someone she hadn't even met?

They got into the closet. When Michelle saw it she started to groan. It was too perfect, she loved the room. Sex everywhere. She was practically dripping from the sex right before Alyssa came, but now, she was more wet than she had ever been.

Alyssa put the blindfold on John and then closed the door to the closet, with the three of them inside. Without a word, Alyssa and Michelle started to fuck. John was confused and frustrated. He needed to cum from sex before. He needed to fuck both of these girls. But instead, he was sitting in a room merely listening to them fuck. He heard them as they went through the steps of sex. He head moans and screams, and heard orgasms which happened at the same time. Every sound just made him want sex more. And when they were done, Alyssa ordered him to stay in the room. He did so while they walked out.

A few minutes later, Michelle came back and said "Hello master, Alyssa has left and I am yours again."

John knew what he had to do. Without even saying a word he tore off the blindfold, threw Michelle down on the floor, and fucked her in the very spot that she fucked Alyssa only moments before.

Once he was done, he ordered her to learn what it was like to be a slave. he told her to touch herself, and not to stop until Marie came home, which was in a few hours.

Michelle loved the idea of constantly cumming. The first time, she came quick. the second time, it took a bit longer. Her moans got louder and louder each time. John sat down, and just watched TV as she sat at his side masturbating. Occasionally, he took a picture of her. After half an hour, she was beginning to get sore, but knew better than to stop.

An hour in, her body started to get exhausted. she didn't know if she could keep it up.

she begged to john "please, let me stop, I'm too sore to cum again."

"slaves don't ask to stop. I was going to let you stop in five minutes, because i have another task for you, but now we are going to double that. You don't have any say in what happens to you, slut."

Michelle learned her lesson. The next ten minutes felt long as shit, but eventually they ended.

John looked at her and just laughed. "One of the first days I was a slave, I had to eat out my master all night. It taught me how to read her perfectly, but I kept thinking and wishing that I was her. Now, I have that chance. i want you to suck my dick until Marie comes home."

John opened his legs and motioned for her to sit down in front of the couch. She began to suck, doing a perfect job. John came twice in her mouth, and each time, she didn't stop. John could smell her sweat, and how badly she was being worked, but he didn't care. It felt too good to have a girl who would not stop sucking his dick for over an hour.

Time passed too fast for John. Soon, he heard Marie come in.

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Next piece! Its extremely short, but its one of those pieces that simply moves the plot along to the next part.

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Marie smiled at the sight of Michelle sucking John's dick. She didn't even stop when Marie walked in. This was good. Michelle seemed well trained. It was time to test it though.

"stop Michelle. I am your real master, John just trained you. Its time to see how well trained you, as you already know."

Michelle stopped. She was exhausted, and was happy to stop finally, but knew nothing would give her more pleasure then serving so she was eagerly awaiting her next task.

"Now John, go upstairs and get dressed, In fifteen minutes, come downstairs and be prepared to leave for the night, I am dismissing you. But make sure you wait fifteen minutes."

John went upstairs to his room and found his normal clothes and put them on. Then, with time to kill, he didn't know what to do. He looked around the room for something. Then it hit him. He quickly went to the computer, and found where all the pictures were kept. Signing onto his email, he emailed himself pictures of Jamie and him, along with a few pictures that he found with his master. He started to wish he uploaded all the pictures of Michelle so he could have some of her. But what was done was done. He looked at the clock. Two minutes left. He contemplated touching himself, but realized he only had two minutes, and his dick was just sucked for over an hour. He could still feel it, the feeling was simply incredible, so he just sat and thought about the day. The two minutes passed almost instantly. He went downstairs.

Marie was sitting on the couch, Michelle was nowhere in sight. Marie turned when she saw him coming down the stairs.

"On your knees in front of me slave."

John obeyed.

"Did you take any pictures or videos of her?"

"Yes master, all are still on the camera, and theres a video on the video camera too"

"good good, did she cause any trouble."

"None master, she is a perfect slave, better than I could ever be."

"that is precisely why i got her, you worthless slut. Now I am going to use her more. go, back home, go out, do whatever. Wear the bottom of the lingerie you put on Michelle until I tell you otherwise though. Like always, i will check."

She then threw the panties at him, and motioned for him to stand up and leave. He did just that.

At least John had pictures now.

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Next partttt

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It was thursday night. John was sitting in his room thinking dirty thoughts, preparing to masturbate. He didn't have to use any imagination anymore, his life was nothing but one wet dream. Because his life was so revolved around sex, his mind had adjusted. He had to cum everyday or he felt weird, masturbation was becoming perfectly common to him.

Everyday he was thanking himself for the pictures he got, but upon looking at him he noticed that he didn't have time to send many, and a few pictures could only get him so far. So he went on the internet on a search for porn. on google he searched for pictures of ex-girlfriends, hoping to find some all-hot, all-natural girls that he could picture himself fucking, or being forced to fuck by Marie. Or maybe Marie fucking in front of him. He found plenty of websties where guys post the pictures of exes they now despised and started to click through them. He got to one page, and his mouth fell wide open. He knew the most recent entry. It was Jamie.

John read the description of the girl "This slut never did what she was told, and was really nothing more than a toy to me. She really loved anything sexual and was constantly horny."

John's mind raced. He looked at the pictures, it looked like Erica's house, she was naked and masturbating in most. Then the last picture was one he remembered taking. Jamie must have misbehaved and this was a punishment. No other logical explanation. He quickly saved all the pictures. His dick was so hard that he didn't even wanna check the next entry. But luckily he did. Because the second most recent entry, was Michelle.

The pictures were all taken by John, and in most of them she was ass naked but in one or two she was in different lingeries she had tried on for him. Her description read "this girl loves nothing more than sex. She literally lived off of it and thought of nothing else."

John hit the jackpot. He found the website that Marie and Erica were using to post pictures of bad slaves. And he finally had pictures of Michelle to cum to. He saved them as well, and he started to get to work.

He started off thinking about the moment his master took control of him, one of the most erotic moments in his life. Then, as time moved on his thoughts moved toward Jamie. These new pictures were simply incredible, and he was sure he was going to tell her about them next time he saw her. Maybe he could even use them as his own blackmail. The idea was perfect. He could finally blackmail her into doing what he said, and not telling their masters.

But his mind couldn't stay on that very erotic thought when he had so much to picture. He moved on to thinking of Michelle, the slut he had control over and the way she liked to fuck. He hoped that one day soon he could control her again, but he was unaware of if that was a one time thing. Regardless, he had been to Marie's three times since the day he controlled Michelle, and each time Michelle was there doing something, whether it was housework or laying naked and tied up somewhere.

Then, as always, his mind moved to Alyssa. The girl who he wanted nothing more than to fuck hard. But he has never and could never get the chance. He wondered why she got so much pleasure off of seeing John and doing nothing. He wondered why the moment she saw Michelle she fucked her, but would do little to nothing with john. Could she be a lesbian that gets it off on being unobtainable to guys? It was the only logical thing John could think of. He has been wondering that maybe she was a lesbian for the past couple of weeks anyway....

But regardless, the thoughts of him being inside her, and her tits bouncing as he thrusted in and out of her extremely wet pussy got him off. He came all over himself.


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The next day in school John sees Jamie in the parking lot after school. He tells her to get in his car, and she does. John pulls out the pictures he saved of her off the computer. "Look familiar?" Jamie blushed. "answer me bitch."

"Yes John, how did you get those!?"

"Did you misbehave by any chance."

"all the time, did you find those online!?"

"why yes i did." John went under her catholic school girl skirt and felt that she had no panties on like normal. He started to tease her clit. "and I got them taken down too. But I still have them. Do as I say, whenever I say, and never let our masters know. You understand slut?"

Jamie was amazed. Finally she could fuck John again. Maybe they could make the relationship work between them. "Yes"

"excuse me slut?" John scratched the inside of her pussy as punishment.

"Yes master!"

"Good! now get out and get home, I'll be texting you later for pictures."

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John went to Maries one night only to find a note on the table saying that he was being a good slave, and in two weekends he should prepare to spend the night. But as for the next hour for a little reward, Marie was out and Michelle was handcuffed to the bed. John was allowed to do as he pleased.

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next parttt

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John looked at Michelle. She was laying there, eyes covered by a blindfold. She was scared, she had heard footsteps as John approached, and can only tell that it wasn't a girl walking. Her naked body was out in the open, and ready to be used. Her arms were handcuffed to each of the bed posts. Even in this helpless state, she was turned on. Her life had been incredible lately, she was living it the way she wanted.

John touched her lips. she kissed the finger trying to place it to a body. It was definitely a guy. He ran the finger slowly down her neck, and between her two boobs, stopping there and rubbing the space. it sent shudders down her spine. Who was it? The finger moved down further, past her stomach, and stopped a few inches above her pussy, and more importantly, her clit. There it sat. She needed it to move further. It started to, but then John lifted it away.

John could see how much he was torturing her. He was enjoying every second.

He took off his clothes and got ready to fuck her. He stradled her on the bed, and this time, ran his dick up and down her body. She felt it and craved it inside her, but knew better then to utter any words. The dick felt familiar was it John? It had to be. Or it could be Pete, a guy she was often forced to fuck by her wonderful master.

Then, he went inside of her. Although he had to do all the work, the fucking was incredible. Free pussy with no strings attached often was. He fucked her at his pace, as hard as he liked, and as soft as he liked. When he heard her starting to cum, he instantly pulled back. He didn't want her to cum before him. He fucked her for fourty five minutes straight, and when he looked at the clock after his orgasm, he noticed he had fifteen minutes left. He tore off her blindfold.

"John!" She screamed, in almost delight. "pleasee let me cum!"

"No slut."

"please!"

"No!"

John didn't like her begging, so he slapped her in the face. Then, sitting on top of her face, he made her suck his balls for the next fifteen minutes.


Marie came in without a sound and saw John on top of her slave, and smiled.

"Ok john, you had your fun. now go home. I'll call you up during the week, as always. Wear this thong."

Marie stripped off her bottoms, and took the thong she was wearing off. It was a plain white one, that was incredibly small. John thought of how it would look wet and felt horny again.

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One night, John was feeling horny and didn't get any calls from Marie. So he texted Jamie. "what are you doing?"

"Sitting at home thinking of you master."

"Good, I'm picking you up"

John drove over to her, and picked her up. When she got in the car, John noticed she was dressed in a miniskirt with a black tanktop on. He told her to strip off the bra and panties and give them to him. She did it without asking. Then he took her to a park, and they went into the back of his car. He ordered her to suck his dick.

"What about my pleasure master?" Jamie asked.

"Slut, you can touch yourself, but only if you strip down naked while you do it."

"that is SO worth it." And she didn't even hesitate to strip. She got between Johns legs and started to suck. John turned on the lights in the car so he could watch her suck naked and touch herself. He could feel by the way she deepthroated that she was horny. He took out his cell phones and started taking pictures. She realized, but that only made her suck harder. Then, when she was done. John gave her back her skirt and tanktop, but kept her bra and panties. He told her to continue touching herself as he drove her home.

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A few days later, John was invited to his master's to see Alyssa. When he got there, Marie was sitting, wearing just a bikini. She told him she needed a shower and wanted a slave to do it for her. John was brought to a bathroom, and told to strip. He got naked while she stayed in her skanky bikini, her boobs half hanging out. His erection was of course obvious but Alyssa didn't even mind anymore. She got him into the shower and told him to lick her first. He licked every inch. When he got to the parts covered by the bikini she said "not there slut."

John was then forced to clean every inch until she was squeaky clean. Then, he did her hair. Then, when he asked to clean himself, Alyssa smiled. She got out of the shower, and turned the water to freezing. "clean yourself slave, I'll just watch. Make sure you don't miss anything."

The cold water was killing John. He couldn't handle it. He cleaned as fast as he could, while Alyssa just watched and laughed. Then when he got out, Alyssa dried him off with a towel, paying close attention to his genitals. He was about to cum, but Alyssa stopped as soon as she realized that.

"Ok, you can go home now slave."

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Next part, probably short cause I don't have much time.


John woke up to his phone ringing. He looked at the clock. Three o clock in the morning. What the fuck? who was calling him at this house? He checked the phone. Sure enough, it was his master.

"Slut, im glad you are awake. Sneak out. I have a customer for you."

John knew better to argue "give me fifteen minutes to get ready?"

"you have five."

And she hung up.

John hurried into some clothes, then snuck outta his house. it was hard to do since he never tried it before, but he managed to leave without waking his parents. Sure enough, exactly five minutes since the phone call, Marie drove by and opened the door. John got in.

In the seat next to him was a girl he had never seen before.

"Strip off your bottoms john, she wants to see your dick before using you."

John didn't have a boner yet, but did as he was told. It was too dark to see the girl, but he could tell she had very tan skin and black hair, and rather large boobs. She looked at his dick.

"Its alright, but I wanna see it hard. Mind if i make it hard Marie?"

"Of course not, John would love the action."

As Marie drove, The girl went down on john, spitting on his dick and wiping it around. She wasn't the best at head, but she had an idea of what to do and when to do it, so John was hard pretty quick.

"he's a keeper!" The girl said.

"Ok, I'll take you to my house and drop you off there for an hour."

John and the girl were left at her house, and John's bottoms, except the thong he was wearing were left in the car. Marie drove away leaving him with the girl. Going from the car to the house was hard for John since he was practically naked but he managed. He got into the house and showed the girl to the bedroom.

"strip slave, we don't have much time and i want the pleasure of fucking you for the full time."

John stripped off his shirt and thong. The girl, who was fully clothed in Jeans and a tshirt laughed at the control she had. She obviously never controlled a slave before and was loving the power.

She ordered John onto the floor of the bedroom and told him to lay there. Getting on top of him, she started to suck his dick as she took off her clothes. Once she was fully naked, her wet pussy became the only thing John wanted to see. Noticing this, she put it near his face and started touching it. He could smell it and practically feel the juices. He needed to fuck it. "Fuck me!" He begged.

The girl didn't think twice about it. Turning around, she fucked him with her back facing him. He hated the tease, he couldn't see anything but she sure was being pleasured. She kept it going for a while before she said "Fuck me in the ass the slave." Rolling over to her side, John got up behind her, grabbed her leg for support, and began to fuck her there too. She had the most attractive screams ever and John could barely contain himself. He was about to cum. Right before he did, she pulled out.

Then she laughed at his face. To finish him off, she turned around and fucked him face on. The sight of her boobs going up and down set him off and he came inside of her. The feeling of him cuming made her orgasm too, and the simultaneous orgasms felt incredible.

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John managed to sneak into his house with no problem, and the next few days he didn't get any calls. One night he hooked up with Jamie, but other than that he had just been masturbating. Then one day in school Marie came up to him and whispered in his ear "meet me outside the girls bathroom after 4th period." John saw her there, and was escorted into the bathroom by her. When he got in, no girls were there so he considered himself lucky. He wondered what Marie was planning. She took him into a stall and locked the door. She stripped off his clothes and put them in a purse, and even though they barely fit, she managed to make them fit. Leaving just the thong on, she laughed. "John you'll be staying in this stall for a couple of periods, in case I want anyone to use you. They'll know to just sneak under the stall. Keep the thong on, and dont make too much noise or you might get caught. I would also suggest hiding your legs. Those hairy legs are a dead giveaway."

With that, she left the stall and told him to lock the door.

John had no sense of time, but could hear only the school bells. For the first period, no one came till around halfway thru. Then, Erica came in and laughed at the sight of him. She didn't use him much, just told him to suck her tits and then got out of there. Throughout the period, he heard girls walk in and out of the bathroom and was afraid he would get caught. But not once did someone bother going into a locked stall.

At the end of the period, more girls came in. One girl tried to open the door, but was greeted with it being locked. John's heart started to beat. But luckily, she just moved onto the next stall.

The next period, he had a few visitors, but no one stayed long because they only signed out of class to use the bathroom. The most interesting of those visitors was Jamie. When she slipped under the stall door, John was amazed

"How did you know about this slave?" John asked her.

"I heard our masters talking. I wanted to see it for myself."

"Well, suck me off like a good slave."

"Excuse me? For once i have the control, I want you to finger me instead."

Without clothes, John was in no position to argue. He fingered her while she kissed him. This lasted for a few minutes more than the other girls, but she too had to go.

After the second period was over, Marie came back and asked him if he enjoyed himself. He told her yes, and got back his pants and shirt, but not his boxers.

Then he went to his last period in school.

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Next parttttt


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The two weeks passed faster than John would have imagined. Soon he was packing up an overnight bag for Marie's house, and drove up. He let himself in, which Marie told him to do now because she believed that "slaves didn't deserve to be greeted at the door". He came in and saw her on the couch watching tv.

"Hello master."

"Hey slave, strip."

The way she said it always sent chills down his spine. he took off his shirt and put it in his bag. Then, took off his pants, socks, boxers, and shoes. When he was in just the thong, marie stopped him "that'll be enough slave."

She ordered him to make her a meal. He cooked for her and brought it out for her like a good slave. she told him to get on his hands and knees so she had a foot rest. It got painful, but he did just that.

"I'm proud of you slave, You've gotten very obedient in all this time I've owned you, its like you will finally do whatever I say without questioning it."

To hear that his master was proud of him brought him unbelievable joy. At this moment, he realized it. He was a slave. He was happy when his master was happy, and upset when she was upset. He enjoyed this lifestyle, and he did not want it to end at all. He finally found his place.

After his master was done, she pulled out some handcuffs, told him to lay on the floor, and handcuffed him with his hands over his head. She went upstairs and changed clothes, then came downstairs wearing a miniskirt and high heels, with a very skanky top. She began to circle around her slave, tempting him.

"Soon you will fuck me" She started to say as she went around. "And you will enjoy it so much. Because you have, do, and always will enjoy having sex with your master more than anyone else. But soon change will come in your life, a change greater than you can possibly imagine. When this change comes, remember to remain faithful to me. No matter what is said after this moment, remember your master always comes first."

"whats the change master?"

"SHUT UP SLAVE. SLAVES DONT SPEAK UNLESS SPOKEN TO" She may have been proud of John, but she still exerted her control. She dug her high heel into his chest and he screamed out in pain. "BE QUIET SLAVE!" she commanded, and this time, she dug the high heel into his hip, inches away from his hard dick. This time he held back the screams, and instead focused on the fact that under his masters skirt, she wore no panties. He could see the lips of her pussy glistening with juices.

As she walked around for a while telling John how much of a slave he was and exerting her power, John focused on her pussy. Soon, she noticed that his eyes were not on her face. She stopped walking. She straddled him standing up, and slowly brought her pussy down onto him. "Do you want this pussy of mine?"

"yes master."

"I don't believe you."

"YES MASTER!"

She sat down on his chest with her pussy directly on him. "Here you go slut. where do you want it?"

"I want to be inside it, I want you to surround my dick with it, to control me like you always do and to think only of your pleasure while we fuck, because your pleasure is whats important, I am just a lowly slave."

"Perfect answer." She thrust herself onto John and went up and down a few times. Then she stopped.

"But, I want you to want it worse than you already do."

She went told john to stand up, and brought him upstairs. she opened to the door to the closet where bad slaves go, and pushed him. He found Michelle handcuffed to wall, ball gagged, and blindfolded.

Marie noticed John looking at her. "She was a bad girl and this is her punishment. While you are in here, you can't fuck the helpless naked body. I'll know because of the cameras you installed. Nor can you masturbate. Just look."

John was used to these forms of torture, but his master had him horny. She kept him locked in there for an hour, and Michelle became his forbidden fruit. He wanted needed relief. But everywhere he turned was porn.

Soon enough, his master opened the door, and without a word picked him up and threw him on the bed, and fucked his brains out.

After that was done, she was a changed woman "ok slave, you are going to stay naked, and we are gonna cuddle in bed all night. Just let me move Michelle to another room, i want us to be alone."

Michelle was taken out of the closet and handcuffed, then brought to a new room in the house. John stayed in the bed.

When Marie came back, she got next to John and put her arms around him. They cuddled and talked and occasionally kissed, like a couple would. The entire night was sweet, and they began to fall asleep in each other arms.

One of the last things John remembered her saying was "I have a letter to you. Don't read it tonight though, its going to be explaining a few changes that will happen. Its in your overnight bag and you can read it tomorrow. "

John asked for more details, but she wouldn't give them. John knew not to ask twice. They drifted off to sleep together.

~~

In the middle of night, John woke up with a naked Marie on top of him. She put her finger to her lips to signal not to speak. Then she started to kiss him passionately. Their lips brushed together and while their bodies touched. Soon, she was fucking him. But this time, it wasn't for her pleasure. She made it so they both were pleasured. The sex was simply incredible. They had learned to read each others bodies perfectly, so they knew exactly what each other wanted. John would work, then she would. It lasted a long time, and was probably the best thing John ever woke up to. When he orgasmed, she orgasmed, and they let out a unified scream of ecstasy.

John wondered briefly why she was being so sweet, but he fell asleep with his master on top of him relatively quickly.

If john continued that line of thought before falling asleep, he could have been able to guess what would happen the next day.

[daredaredare]

FINAL part. Sorry, but it had to come eventually, and I could only keep this up so long.


~~~~~

John woke up alone. That was strange. He laid in the bed for a while, knowing that as soon as he was up, he would get ordered to do this, that, and the other thing. Eventually, he got up, and the door was locked from the outside of the room. What the fuck? Why was he locked in? He looked around the room. Nothing was different than it was last night. Computer was off, windows were locked, and his overnight bag was put in the corner. Then he remembered. His master left a note in his overnight bag.


He ran over to the bag, and found an envelope. Opening it up, he found a typed note. She obviously put time into it.




"Slave,

There is one thing that turns me on more than sex. This one thing has been your true purpose. This one thing is money. The mere thought of it gets me wet. I sold you off to friends so I could get rich. The fact that I had my own sex slave was great, but that wasn't the primary purpose. When I realized how fun it was to have you around, I got Michelle. Michelle does all the womens work, and pleases me just as well as you. I sell her a little, but mostly, shes my personal slave.

But this leaves me with a problem about what to do with you. At first I thought of keeping you for a few years, but I decided I could make more profit another way. I talked to some friends. One of them, agreed to buy you after seeing you. For an undisclosed amount, which I can assure you was rather large, she bought you off of me.

We worked up a contract and figured out all the fine details.

What she does to you is none of my business. The only deal we had was that she couldn't fuck you until you were fully paid off. Today is the day she gives me the last $300 dollars towards you. You are now hers. She is proofreading this note and everything to make sure I do not pull any fast ones. Every inch of you now belongs to her. Every picture and video of you, even if its with someone else, now belongs to her. There is a memory stick filled to its max with files of you sitting by the computer. Do not lose or forget this stick, because it is a sign of your slavery. I am only allowed to keep half a gig of photos, photos which I will be enjoying every now and then. Every possession of yours that I have taken, including but not limited to boxers and other articles of clothing, are now hers as well, and are currently in a bag under the bed. I can still visit you, for free, but only with her permission first. So this will not be the last you see of me. But believe me, you will be seeing much more of her than you ever saw of me.

Alyssa is your new master. Today at 1 o clock she will come in, unlock the door, and have an hour in this house to help transition you into her slavery.

You have been a great slave, and I expect you to stay a great slave to your new master.

Sincerely,
Marie"

John was dumbfounded. He read the note over. Was this really happening? He looked for the clock. It was eleven. He had only two hours to soak this all in. He wished he had one more chance to see his master, but judging by this note, he wouldn't see her until she came to visit him. Deep down, he always knew she loved money more than him, but he refused to believe it.

As the time rolled by, his mind tried to analyze the situation. On the plus side, Alyssa was the girl he was most attracted to, and he could not wait to fuck her, and hoped she would do it tonight. But this was also a crazy change. What type of master would she be? He knew she was a huge tease. Would she still be a tease when he was a slave? He also knew how confident she was. This would drive him crazy and make him want her so bad.


He sat naked on the bed waiting for time to pass. Soon it was 12:30 and he got anxious. He had an almost constant boner from this situation from the moment he woke up. He thought back on all the times he had. From the moment he first talked to Marie, from the truth or dare game with Jamie and friends, from the first time he fucked his master, to the first girls he fucked, to more recent events, like being naked in the girls room. He thought of Jamie in the woods. He thought of the first night he met Alyssa. So much had happened in the past few months. Now, so much more was going to happen.


12:55 came. With five minutes left, john couldn't sit still. He couldn't stop thinking of what would come next. He needed it to come.

1:00 came. No alyssa. Where was she? He couldn't wait a minute longer.

1:02. Still no alyssa. How could she be late?!

1:05 finally he heard someone come into the house. He heard them walk up the stairs. He heard the door unlock. Alyssa opened the door.

She was dressed in all black, with a black miniskirt and a black tank top. Her hair was in a pony tail, and she carried a backpack.

"Hello slave, i assume you read the letter?"

John looked at her and stuttered out "yes".

"normally I would yell at you for not calling me master, but you haven't read your contract yet. In fact, we should get on that now."

She opened up the backpack and pulled out a thin, black collar and a piece of paper.

John began to read it.


In signing this paper, I agree to be a mere slave to my master. I agree that I am worth nothing, and that my masters pleasure is paramount. I agree that no matter what my master says, I will do it without question. I know that my master is my god, my lover, and my only true friend, and I will treat her as such. I agree to be available all the time, any time, for any extended period of time. I agree to do any chore, no matter how gross, and to do any errand. My life is just in service to my master.

X__________________


John signed his name. Then he flipped the page over, and saw another page stapled to it. He began to read it. It was a set of rules.


1. Your life is no longer a slavery. It is a servitude. You will serve me and only me and do whatever I please.
2. You will refer to me as Master or any other name I desire.
3. Your name is no longer John, but slut, slave, or whatever I call you.
4. Whatever I want you to do, you will do.
5. Whatever I want you to wear, you will wear.
6. You will drive me where I please, and do any errand I please.
7. All your money and possessions are now mine.
8. You are my slave and servant until I say otherwise. Believe me, it will be a long time, so get used to it.
9. You will love me unconditionally.
10. You will neither think of nor touch any other girl unless I give you permission.
11. Any rule I choose to add can be added at my will.
12. Failure to follow these rules or any future rules results in the release of some of the pictures and videos of you throughout your school and to exes and friends. You will give me Emails, facebooks, and other contact information to assure that this is possible.
13. When around me and until I tell you to take it off for public places, you will wear a collar. This collar will be the symbol of your slavery, and cannot be taken off by anyone but me. The key will be kept on a chain around my neck.


Sign Here as "Alyssa's Worthless Slave"

X_______________________


John signed. He would do anything right now to fuck this girl. He needed to do it. But he knew better than to ask. His months of training with Marie have lead up to this.

Alyssa laughed after he signed. "I can't believe you are finally my slave. On your knees bitch, time to wear your collar, then we can fuck, if I let you touch my perfect body."

John got on his knees.

"do you realize that by wearing this collar, you have officially become my slave and will serve me for an unknown amount of time?"

"I do."

"Do you realize that every centimeter of you will belong to me, and i will be able to abuse you until you bleed but also pleasure you beyond belief?"

"I do."

"Do you want to wear my collar?"

"I do."

"I will ask once more, and this will be the last chance to save yourself from this servitude. Do you want to wear my collar?"

John thought for a second. This was probably just for show, he knew he was her slave and there was nothing he could do about it. But at this moment, there was nothing he wanted more.

"I do."

Alyssa took the collar, put it around his neck,and locked it.

John's slavery had ended. John's servitude had begun.


THE END