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This is one of those stories that just seems to hop in your mind and demands to be written. I am solely responsible for the content and any and all mistakes are of my own doing, I want to make it very clear that I am no raciest, so if mixed race play in the lifestyle bothers you, go the fuck away and keep my name out of your mouth, and I don’t want to hear any whining either. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidence and unintended. If you do enjoy my writings, be sure to like, vote, comment and follow me. Thanks.

Now on with the show.

I was sitting quietly reading a book and heard the jingle of my slave’s ankle bells as she entered my den and walked over to my chair and silently knelt next to it. She was gagged, hobbled and had a tray attached to her waist and neck; her wrists were bound to her elbows behind her back in a box tie. I reached down, without looking and picked up the heavy glass that held a few ice cubes and a golden-brown liquid. Let’s just say a cola it was not.

I took a few sips and sat it back on her tray then turned the page and continued with my reading. I absently caressed her head and face and played with her large tits and ringed nipples, she would scream loudly when I pulled on those rings or tied her fat tits. Of course, my rough play with her tits caused her to gush pussy juices, as she was a masochist and yes, I was a bit of a Sadist at times.

I spent a few hours reading, sipping my adult beverage, and teasing the body of my slave. I finally looked over at her and marveled yet again at the beautiful light mocha girl who had willingly given herself to me. I wasn’t rich, but I was well off and could afford to own not only the 40+ secluded acres my house sat on but have 3 live in slaves also. I finished the last of my drink and sat the glass down on her tray and teased her nipples yet again.

‘Inform slave May that that I will be ready for dinner in 1 hour slave and to be sure to make enough for the 3 of you also.’ I quietly said. She nodded and waited for me dismiss her. I gave her right nipple one last tug and waved her away and turned the page yet again.

The sound of her bells and the dimming natural light told me that dinner might be ready as she knelt once again next to my chair and nudged my arm with her nose like a good pet would that was seeking attention. I looked over at her and raised an eyebrow. She motioned to the door and the dining room that was down the hall.

I placed my bookmark in, closed the cover and got up as she stood and followed behind me until she reached the dining room and stood behind her bowl as I sat down. It sat there on the floor in stark contrast to the 2 plates that flanked it on small trays, as she had not yet earned the privilege of eating like a real person. Mae and Jay walked in carrying the bowls and plates of food in and sat them on the table next to me.

‘May slave serve Master?’ Jay asked as I looked the meal over and nodded as she quickly plated my dinner and sat it before me. ‘May slave feed her sister and the new puppy Master?’ she asked and moved quickly after I nodded. I gave Mae the nod to remove Kays serving tray and gag so that she could eat also.

‘Slave is grateful Master to be allowed to eat in Master presence.’ She quietly said. Normally she would eat in the kitchen after everyone else had finished, which meant that she got the scraps and small pieces, and it was usually lu

ke warm by that time.

‘Continue to improve slave and you may get to eat from a plate instead of a bowl like a dog.’ I told her and began to eat myself. ‘Recite slave.’ I told her as Jay knelt behind her plate.

‘Slave is its Masters slave, Master is slaves’ life, slave surrenders to Masters will.’ Kay said and began to repeat it over and over again as Jay and Mae ate their dinner quietly. Both knew that at any time I could make them do the same thing simply on a whim if I so chose to. I saw a bead of sweat run-down Mae’s temple as she no doubt bismil escort remembered that not too long ago, she had been the low slave.

‘Stop.’ I said and saw Kay start trembling. ‘Are you nervous slave Mae?’ Her fork stopped halfway to her mouth then returned to her plate as she assumed the Nadu position.

‘Yes Master, slave does not wish to offend Master.’ She said and continued kneeling there awaiting my next words.

I looked at the 2 of them as Jay continues to eat as if nothing was happening, I’d owned her for nearly 5 years now. We’d meet online just after I had won a lot of money, I told her nothing about my windfall, so she fell for me not what I had. Mae was another chatroom find about 2.5 years ago that fell for me and not my money. Kay had been a find at a show about 9 months ago south of me. She had seen me leading Jay and Mae through the hall, both naked except for their collars, heels and pasties that they had to wear to keep the cops happy.

She had begged to become my third even though I wasn’t looking at that time for another slave. I had let Jay off her leash to talk with her as I continued to look around leading Mae who was on the verge of becoming a person again. As I walked, I kept one eye on Jay who was questioning Kay extensively, when I saw her starting to remove her clothes I walked over and handed her a set of pasties and a nylon collar.

I had her leave her clothes in a pile on the floor as I attached the leash and then cuffed her hands behind her back, I lead the 3 of them through the rest of the show Jay calmly walking just behind me. Several times we walked past her clothes, I made an effort to stomp on them showing her that if she wanted to stay with me that I would own her totally.

At the end of the show, I had her kneel next to her well-trod upon attire. ‘Look up at me girl.’ I told her. ‘If you are truly serious about becoming my next slave, you will put on only the skirt and blouse, everything else you will throw in the trash. I’ll, give you a minute to think about your next move.’ I looked at my watch, counting down the seconds. I watched her pick up her blouse and skirt and put them on and pick up her small clutch purse and loop it on her wrist, then gather the shear matching bra and panty set and toss them into a trash can.

She knelt before me, bowed her head and crossed her wrists above it. I pulled out a hank of 550 cord and swiftly bound her wrist and pulled her to her feet. ‘What is your name girl?’ I asked her.

‘Natalle Sir.’ She replied. ‘Wrong bitch, its cunt, slut, dog, whore or anything else I choose to call you from this moment on. You have no name, nor are you even a person anymore, you’re simply a piece of meat for me to do with as I please.’ I pulled her behind me by the cord and headed for the door. ‘Jay, bring your sister and get your cloaks, I’ll meet you out front.’ I said over my shoulder. ‘As Master commands.’ She replied and took up Kay’s leash and followed me.

The ride back to the hotel was quiet, I had placed the gimp hood on cunt and had Mae hold her leash. Jay sat in the passenger seat, her legs wide open as I slid my fingers in and out of her cunt, the entire interior smells of want and the spicey aroma of desire. I looked over at her as she leaned her hard back, moaning in lust and want. In the back seat I could hear the other 2 breathing heavy as they inhaled the lusty smells.

I pulled up to the front of the hotel and had the valet park the car, I know the other valets got a huge eyeful as Jay and Mae got out and I dragged my newest slut out and marched her to the elevator. Going up we stopped on the 2nd floor and an older couple get in. The lady tried to keep her eyes straight ahead as her husband looked around. They got off a few floors below me and as he exited, he gave me smile and a nod. I returned them and lifted the hem of Jays cloak and showed him her smooth, wet pussy.

We got off on the appropriate floor and I dragged bitlis escort the 3 of them to the room then had them kneel, Jay and Mae had taken their cloaks off and placed them over the chair the second they had entered. I stood before cunt and pulled the hood off. she looked around unsure where she was at. I sat down and looked her over. ‘Tell me in your own words why you want to become what Jay and Mae are, well trained slaves who follow my commands without question.’ I said and sat back, then signaled Jay to get me a drink.

I spent the next hour listening to cunt tell me about her weird dream and then coming to the show, seeing me with my 2 she knew I was the Master she had been dreaming of for the last few months. I learned that both of her parents had been killed in a traffic accident 9 months ago and that her brother blamed her because they had gone to see her at collage. She had received a nice chunk of inheritance and used it to pay off all debt, she had lost the motivation to finish collage and was simply coasting along in a dead-end job that paid her rent and little more.

‘I need to be controlled before I self-destruct Sir, I need direction and to be brought to heel. I know I’m lost and no longer have a goal in life. Please for the love of God, make me one of your slaves Sir.’ She pleaded with me as I slowly sipped my drink.

‘Do you fully understand that if and I do mean if I take you as a trainee slave, you’ll have absolutely zero say in anything that I do to and with you. There will be no backing out and disobeying me will result in punishments.’ I spent the next 20 minutes laying out the rules she would have to follow and asked if anyone would miss her if she just up and disappeared. She told me that there was no one that she could think of that would miss her.

I bound her hands to her neck and placed her on her belly and took my other slaves into the bedroom of the suite. I asked them if I should take her as my new slave, I stepped out and gave them a few minutes to speak in private so as not to influence them one way or the other.

Jay stepped out of the bedroom and nodded to me, I stepped back in and stood before them. ‘Speak your minds freely my pets.’ I quietly said. Jay looked over at Mae and nodded.

‘Master your slaves have spoken of this new girl, your slaves agree that Master should take this new girl as Masters newest slave. Whatever Master decides slaves will follow Masters lead.’ Jay said and both bowed their heads to me. I nodded and thought about the question now before me for a few minutes myself and finally nodded.

‘Come my slaves.’ I said and walked out of the room, we resumed our places and I signaled for them to lift her off her floor and place her on her knees. They quickly did so and I looked at this pathetic blob before me, I saw a slave in there as I did in nearly all women. The only saving grace was that hers was closer to the surface than many of the others. ‘I will give you one last chance to make your case to become my slave cunt, at the end of that I will decide.’ I said.

I watched her look at both of my slaves who knelt next to me, their faces passive and calm. ‘Please Sir… Master please make me what I already know I am, a slave for you to mold and shape as you desire. I need to be made like your slaves are, calm and graceful no matter what. I surrender myself to your hands and will do what you say regardless of the lowest task you set before me.’ She looked so pathetic and broken to my eyes as she laid her soul before me and mine and finally knelt there sobbing.

I looked over at my slaves who turned their heads slightly and gave a nearly imperceptible nod. I frowned and nodded back then looked back at cunts now tear streaked face. ‘Look at me bitch.’ I told her and she lifted her eyes towards me. ‘This is the last time you will ever freely do anything.’ I said. ‘You will thank your new sister like the dog you have now become. Jay, Mae, take this dog into the bodrum escort bedroom and have your way with her. Call me when she is ready.’ I told them.

They thanked me and jumped up and dragged her into the bedroom and closed the door. I turned the TV on and found something to watch, I knew this would take a while. I was not disappointed.

3 hours later Mae came out and knelt before me. ‘Master, may slave report Master?’ She said. I nodded to her. ‘Master, slave Jay and slave Mae have laid dogs soul bare and have found it to be ready for Master to mold as Master sees fit to. Slave also reports that dog is ready to be used by Master as Master desires my Master.’ She quietly said and knelt there quietly awaiting my next move or words for her to do something.

I stood up and stretched then headed for towards the bedroom door. ‘Come slave, lets see your handy work.’ I said. Mae jumped up and quickly ran to the door then opened it for me. Inside I saw dog tied spread eagle to the table, her back, ass and legs were criss crossed with red welts as Jay stood next to her, her arms crossed, a 36″ rod dangled from her right wrist. She bowed to me when I walked in, I walked over to dog and ran my hands over her well stripped back and grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back.

‘What are you mutt?’ I casually asked. She took a raged breathe. ‘Masters… dog… slave… Master.’ She gasped out. I let her head drop back onto the hard wooden top and looked down at Mae who knelt on my left side. ‘Strap up slave.’ I told her. She crawled over to the toy box I had brought with us and pulled out a large dildo on a harness and quickly put it on then returned to my side.

I pointed to dog and nodded to her, she jumped up and proceeded fuck dogs cunt after spitting on the dildo to lube it up, dog moaned in pleasure and pain. ‘Be grateful dog, she’s allowed to do that, normally I have her shove it in dry.’ I told her and sat on the edge of the bed to watch the show. I felt my cock harden while I watched, I looked over at Jay and could see the inside of her thighs were glazed.

The next hour was a fuck fest as Mae switched from pussy to ass and back again, I knew that they had given dog several enemas to clean her out, they would do the same thing several times a week to keep themselves clean for my use. I finally stopped Mae from fucking her to death and walked over, I grabbed a fist full of sweaty hair and pulled dogs head off the table once again. ‘Still wanna be my slave bitch?’ I snarled in her ear.

‘Uhhhhhhh… dogggg… issss… Mmmmasssssterrrrrsssss… ssssllllaaavvveeee.’ She managed to moan out as her eyes rolled up in her head. I sat her head back down and had my slaves release her and dump her ass in the tub. They did so knowing it was nearly midnight. Coming back in the room they removed and hung up my clothes then turned down the bed. I walked into the bathroom and pissed all over my newest slave, at this point it was about all she was good for.

‘Go relieve yourselves slaves and come to bed.’ I told them and slid into the king size bed. They came back in and I patted the bed on either side of me. ‘Come Mae, you have earned your place at Masters side in bed.’ I said. Mae began to weep tears of joy, it had been many months sense she had laid in a real bed and crawled up against me. ‘Master, slave is grateful for this privilege my Master.’ She whispered to me as I pulled up the covers.

‘Sleep my slaves, Master will use you in the morning.’ I told them and felt them join hands over my stomach as the snuggled closer to me. I turned out the lights and pulled them tight to me and closed my eyes. I had come to this show to show off my 2 slaves and was going to be leaving with a new dog to train, the one thing about the lifestyle is that it was always changing and you either learned and changed too, or you fell by the wayside. I sighed contently, dogs training would begin tomorrow, and the gods alone knew where it would end.

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