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2009-06-13
Topic: Sold to a man I hate to become his sex slaveSo here I was, 18 years of age and I was being sent away from home, to a place with a person I hated. It wasn’t fair and it was very, very wrong. What was I to my family? Obviously someone that did rate to much, someone they thought didn’t need to be heard just need to be seen and when they came home in a bad tempered mood I was someone to be smacked about a bit so they could rid their frustration. Now as things got bad for them once again I was in the line of fire but not like before this time it was very, very different.
Let my explain what had happened, my father was a drug a dealer and my mother was nothing but a tart, well that’s how I felt about her. She was only with my father for his money because whenever he went out of town there would be many men brought back to our 6 bedroom house. I would hear my mother and her man of the night in her room screaming and moaning in pleasure, it made me feel sick. Of course I was warned that if I said anything to my father I would be in for a serious beating, so ever since I can remember I kept my mouth closed.
My father came back from a so called “business trip” last Tuesday, he had gone with another man. He stood at 6ft tall long dark hair, strongly built and was about 30 years old. He gave my shivers down my spine whenever we met. He would glare at me, look me up and down and if no one was in the room he would start to put his hands on me sliding his hands further up my leg. It made me sick just the thought of his hands going any higher and touching me anywhere in appropriate. Anyway my father came back from his trip in a very bad mood I didn’t know why, but I was guessing it had something to do with money considering he was yelling at my mother for spending too much whilst he was away. Later that the night after he came home he called me down the stairs, I was wondering what I had done wrong this time if anything and what kind of beating I was going to get however sitting there was my father, my mother and the man he went way on his business trip, at this point I began to grow curious of what was going on.
I went to sit down when I was told no by my father, he told me in a stern voice “take off every piece of clothing you are wearing” I stood there is disbelief
“Wwwhat???” I asked
“Do not argue with me do as you are told or you will be in big trouble!” my father angrily growled.
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So I did I slowly began to take my clothes of in front of them, I took my top of first, then my skirt leaving me only in my bra and panties.
“Well, what are you waiting for take them off?” my father ordered.
So I undone my bra revealing my 34 C breast and then took my panties off revealing the rest of me.
“Ahh, she’s nicely sculpted, she’s shaved, great tits, and wonderfully long dark hair…I’ll take her. ” The man said.
“What? Take me where??? Mother what is going on??? Please someone explain?” I started to cry.
My father then began to explain what was happening. He said that his last business trip didn’t go as planned and he had lost a lot of money and we were all in potential danger of loosing our home due to a lot of debt. He had discussed this with his business partner and he had made him an offer. He would pay of all of our family’s debt if he could own me. So basically I had been sold to a man I hated and despised. He made my skin crawl and I couldn’t even begin to think what he was going to do with me.
So that’s what happened, this now why I am in the back of a brand new Mercedes wearing a skimpy dress, no underwear and 6 inch high heels. My hair pinned up and my face had make up on, red lipstick, a pale foundation, pink blusher, and black mascara. I felt like a dirty whore, I knew what was going to happen I knew that all of my freedom had been taken away from me, not that I had much in the first place.
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We got to his house and went in and I gasp once I went in, I was shocked I had always thought my house was nice but when I saw this house it made the house I had lived in look shabby and poor.
“Right then lets get started, follow me to your room were I will get to know you, or should I say your body, a lot better. ”
I followed him to my new room when I entered and it was amazing it was big and had candles, a little table and 2 chairs, a luxurious rug and a 4 post double bed. Still that didn’t make any different I didn’t want to be here I didn’t want to be just a “thing” that could be sold. I then spotted a closet with a lock on it which this man was going to. He unlocked it and took out some rope, “On the bed, slut!” he shouted, I ran for the door trying to escape but unbeknown to me he had locked he, he then grabbed my hair and dragged me over to the bed. He tied my left and right hand to the bed then went to my feet and tied them to bed as well. He took my clothes off and then began to speak:
“Right then, you will address me as Master and you are now my slave no doing so will get you punished, Whenever I want to fuck you I expect you to obey this and not fight, once again if you don’t obey this you will get punished. I also expect you to allow other people to fuck you when I bring them back here failure to obey this or if you fight it will end up in punishment and lastly slave, I expect you to take orders, to do everything I tell you to do. Do you understand Slave?” I didn’t answer I was so scared I didn’t know what to do. He then got out a cane and hit me with it on my stomach “I said do you understand slave?”
“Yes…. Master. ” I replied.
“Good, now for starters I want to see how good you are at sucking cock so you will suck mine, oh and I expect you to swallow”
I had never sucked a cock before in fact I had only ever had sex with one person before so I was completely inexperienced. He started to untie my hands and feet but then tied my hands behind my back, he put me kneeing on the floor and started to unzip he trousers, take them off and take of his boxers revealing his 8inch cock.
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“Now suck it bitch! And suck it good. ” He said
Feeling helpless I started to suck his cock I was sucking it slowly and only sucked the top of it which clearly was not enough because he grabbed at my hair and started pushing my mouth in more and was pushing me a lot quicker. I could feel his cock in the back of my throat. It was sliding in and out, making me gag, I felt like I was choking on his cock. He was fucking my mouth, his hands pushing my mouth on his cock, his hips moving closer to get his cock all the way in. I couldn’t breathe; I felt tears running down my face as I was getting fucked in the mouth. I then felt his cum, going all the way down my throat.
“Wow, you are a dirty little slut aren’t you? You didn’t spill a drop of cum out of you mouth, I’m impressed. Did you enjoy that my little slave?”
I looked up at him, I wanted to untie my hands had go and hurt him so much for doing this to me but instead I was powerless, there was no chance I me getting away so I thought to myself the only thing I can do is just do as I’m told.
“Yes, I did enjoy sucking your cock. ” I lied.
“Wrong slut, wrong! You didn’t address me as Master so for that you will be punished”
He then reached up towards the ceiling in the middle of the room were there were some shackles hanging down, he then grabbed my hands and put them in the shackles. I could barely reach them so my whole body felt as if it was being stretched; I was standing on the tips of my toes. He then got something else out of the cupboard but I could not make out what it was. He told me to hold still and then put something on my nipples which hurt so much.
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They were nipple clamps. The pain was excruciating.
Then he got the cane back out.
“For your disrespect of not calling me master you receive your first ever punishment, I am going to hit you with the cane 18 times on different parts of your body. ”
I started to panic, I didn’t want to get hit with the cane but I daren’t argue.
“One!” he growled.
He hit me on my right arm
“Two!”
This time he hit me on my left arm
“Three”
He hit me on my left leg
“Four!”
The pain now starting to become unbearable he his me on my right leg
“Five”
He hit me on my stomach
“Now for the fun part, Six”
He hit me on my left breast, I had never felt so much pain, with the clamps on my nipples and the cane going full force on them it hurt so much.
“Seven”
I got hit on my right breast
“Eight!”
Hitting me on my back
“Your last 2 slut, Nine”
He hit me across my arse it stung so much
“Last one, 10”
This was the most painful of all, it hurt so much it was on my arse again but my master had hit me a lot harder than he had any of the other 9 times.
He then got out a dildo, spread my legs and shoved it deep in my vagina.
“Does it feel good in you pussy my little fuck toy?”
“No master. ” I replied
“Well you best get use to things being in your tight cunt because it’s going to be happening a lot. In fact you best get use to all your holes being filled because my cock needs to be seen to a lot and it loves every hole on a women. ”
He was pounding a dildo in to my pussy whilst calling me a whore, a slag, and how I was going to become his new fuck toy and cum slut. He then took the dildo out of my pussy and said:
“Now I’m going to put this in your mouth and I want it to stay there until you have licked it clean, whilst you do I am going to take pictures”
I was just hung there from the shackles, with a dildo in my mouth and my master taking pictures, I felt so humiliated but I also felt a different feeling, a feeling that was more pleasurable. No surely not but it was true, I found my self getting turned on I could feel myself getting wet.
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“Was that fun slut?” he asked
“No, it hurt so much and I felt so humiliated. I promise to behave myself in the future master”
“Well from the look of your pussy you seemed to enjoy your self. ”
He took me down from the shackles and placed me on the bed, my body felt tired, worn out and sore. I just wanted to crawl away and go to sleep but my master had something else he wanted to try out first.
Because he knew I was too weak to fight back he didn’t bother tying me back up, instead he started to touch my pussy, starting with my clit, he could feel how swollen it was and it felt good as he rubbed and flicked my clit, I started to moan slightly.
“So you’re enjoying this then? Looks like you’re going to be easier to train than I thought. ”
I didn’t reply I was too caught up in this wonderful feeling, he then got on top of me and slide his cock inside of me, he started of slow but then with no signal he went in my quick and deep.
“Is this what a dirty whore likes? Your pussy being pounded by your master hard, fast and deep. I’m going to make you cum tonight slut, whether you like it or not. ” He said to me.
I felt so lifeless but I was also trying to resist enjoying my self. I didn’t want to give into this feeling. But In the end I could help myself, as he pinched and squeezed away at my nipples, fucked my tight cunt I could feel an orgasm building up. He must have known this because just has I had cum he cummed too sending volts of both pleasure and pain into me.
“You enjoyed yourself tonight, didn’t you?”
I couldn’t lie so I told the truth:
“Yes I did master, at first I was horrified by what you were doing, and the pain was unbearable but I started to enjoy myself more and more master.
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“Good, I’m glad, we are going to have so much fun in the future slave, I mean I still haven’t played with your arse yet or got you to fuck other people in fact there are lots of things you haven’t done for me yet slut, but that will all be for another day, I think you have had all you can handle to night. ”
He then left the room, I was curled up on the bed in so much pain but I had never felt so much satisfaction. I didn’t understand what was going on but I knew that there was going to plenty more nights like this one. Yes my freedom was gone, yes I was owned by a Master but I began to think that I could handle getting adjusted to this life.
Thanks for reading; I will write part 2 soon. =)
Any comments about my story (positive and negative are both welcome) please send to: girl_loves_pain@yahoo. co. uk
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