Forgive Me Father DAVID
My dearest

My dearest

After Tricia had danced with Alan a succession of women claimed him and he lost track of Tricia. Later, David saw Alan at a table by the bar, alone and just staring at a drink on the table deep in thought, he went to the bar and ordered a double brandy and walked to the table, ″Do you mind?″ he asked, Alan looked up and said no gesturing towards a chair. Neither of them wanted to talk but Alan spoke first, making conversation about properties ″Dam the house I have it’s in Henley on Thames, worth £3,000,000 at least. ″How can you afford that? The mortgage must be more than you earn″ said David. ″I said it’s mine. I inherited it along with a fortune, two farms and a staff of ten″. ″Who from?″ Alan said it was left to him by his father. ″But where did he get it from″. ″Does it matter?″ ″No″. ″Good″.

Alan stood up, ″Well thank you for a great evening, but I must get going″ and with that he stood up and started to walk away. The party ended earlier than expected but David didn’t mind, he was pretty much ready for bed. He ordered a taxi back to his place, went in the front door and started to head straight upstairs to bed.

Being only a total of 9 houses on this dead end street block, everybody knew everybody and they at least had a mix family dinner once a week; meaning every family brought whatever they had cooked out to their back yard and they all enjoyed it together. It was a great tradition and it brought the best of everyone out for everyone else. In David’s case, Susan lived next door and she was so pretty that David was ready to give an arm and a leg to fuck her, but the way the whole block was living as a big and extended family, even thinking of fucking any girl of the block was impossible.

Susan had the perfect sized boobs and pointy nipples that were always hard and ready to poke out from her bra. She had blue eyes and blond hair with the most beautiful facial features to give David a hard on and he hated to admit, having masturbated a lot, thinking of her being naked under him, getting fucked or at least helping him to masturbate his frustration, fucking her mouth.

Susan was at least 25 years younger than David and after her graduation from the high school, she joined the city college and moved out of her parents home into her own apartment. They were not totally out of touch but it was only a rare phone call and his time to masturbate as he spoke with her and heard her musical voice and thought of her mouth and throat wrapped around his cock. Susan and David would talk of many things, about nothing or useless topics. David had just learnt that she had discontinued college because of financial difficulties. He told her that he was very much interested in hypnosis. Learning about hypnosis was his fantasy, he told Susan how he wanted to learn and make it happen many years ago. He wanted to wait for the right time to practice it and some right person to practice it on.

Susan, almost ridiculed David and laughed about his interest in hypnosis and said it outright that she did not believe in hypnosis and offered herself as a joke to him for practicing it on her and make her quit ‘smoking’. David asked her and she told him that in search of a right man and being alone mostly, she picked up this habit and challenged him to use her as a case study to be perfect in this skill. She allowed David to call her without any hesitation when he thought he needed her as his jumping board. David asked and she told him that she was interested in younger men but most of them did not have enough common things or interests with her and she did not think they would stay with her as she aged. She said that she was very romantic at heart and was waiting for the just right person to come along to keep.

If not all, most of David’s friends knew that he lusted for her and some would joke about fucking her, only to make him jealous and make him masturbate more often. He read about men seducing and fucking the women by hypnotizing them. He knew, it was what he needed to do with Susan but he also knew that hypnosis was not easily learned by reading and even if it was so, Susan had just kidded with him and would never volunteer to be his subject.

Soon, David got approved to study a home course that offered to teach him hypnosis as a mature student. He was very glad to replace out that it was not difficult as he expected it to be. Then it was time to put his plan to work. David called Susan and asked if he could come round to hers for some help in his assignment. It was late afternoon as David told her that he needed to practice hypnosis as one of his projects and he had no one else to ask except her. ″If I could not get some help I might not pass this class″ he said to her.

She agreed to help and also looked a bit eager. Once again, she asked David to tell her under hypnosis to quit smoking. So he started and she helped happily as a good subject. He took her deeper into it and to make sure she was under and not faking it; he did some tests and found that she was really under the spell. He gave her the suggestion to lose her interest in smoking and also went further telling her that she was now starting to develop serious sexual attraction towards him. David added that she would start seeing him as the man of her dreams; she had waited for so long. Thinking of him would get her nipples hard and her pussy wet whenever she had dirty thoughts about him. She would lust for him and start masturbating with the thoughts of doing sexy things with him to cum harder and often. David also told her that after waking up, she would forget that he told her of these things and she would go under in future with only one word of “Darling”; spoken to her by him ONLY. Then she woke up and was much blushed and not quite as comfortable with him per say. David said good bye.

During the next week she called David many a times and every time she felt different. He asked her if everything was alright and she only told him that she was very lonely and needed a male companion. She thought, she was going through some hormonal changes.

One day she called David over for dinner and he asked her if she still craved for smoking. He noticed that she was dressed to cover up all of her body and even avoided to look in his eyes. She told David that she had stopped smoking but had started craving some other things instead.

Purposely, while they were talking, David spoke the word, “Darling” loudly and she immediately gave way to crack into the spell. Once more, he took her deep and told her that she could ask or tell him about anything that bothered her. She started speaking and told him that she was having a lot of dirty perverted thoughts about him and confessed that she was always attracted to him but now it was getting too much. She had started to feel like a bitch in heat, thinking about him and wanted him to be her man, to fuck her. She wanted him to be her man and be his slave for sex.

She also told David that she had been masturbating a lot to get rid of those thoughts but it had made her even hornier for him. While in deep trance, David gave her further suggestions that from now on she would stop thinking of having sex with him as a perversion or being a travesty and think of God having made them special for each other. She should start to fantasize of having the dirtiest sex with him like they were made for one another and start thinking of being his slut and his cock whore. Finally, David suggested to her to start always looking sexy for him. When she woke up, David took permission and left.

Soon David found out that she was calling him very frequently. She would like to know how he was, she would ask about his day and how he was doing and was he thinking of her? She would tell him how much she missed him and looked forward to seeing him more often. The next weekend, when David visited her house, she was looking very beautiful; dressed to show all her curves. Her dress was stressing her breasts and showed her lavish cleavage with a perfume that made her look like a true prostitute on the street. For dinner, she had arranged to serve the wine and also had purchased a bottle of David’s favorite Scotch. She was repeatedly telling him that he looked handsome and she might do something very drastic besides being jealous, if some other woman tried to take him away from her and she would like to keep him for a life time.

Later, while consuming the scotch, she asked David if she looked sexy. He told her that she looked the true woman to him. She also started to probe about David’s sex life and he told her that he was saving himself for the right person. They also talked of society, morality, taboos and the myths about the taboos. She talked about the stories of some women seducing men and wanted to know if it was evil or corrupted to him? She had a special pleading in her eyes when she asked David of his opinion and he told her that it was the most lovely act and very natural if they were both adults and consented to it.

She told David that she knew he lusted for her, she found it flattering and exciting. Then she asked him if he still did and he said, “Yes, I do”. She told him that she had started to feel the same about him, David told her that it was like a dream come true for him. She asked if he would take her as his own slutty woman. Suddenly their mouths were on fire tearing off each other’s clothes to taste the skin. She began to talk dirty asking David to suck the nipples of his bitch and telling him that he was her dirty little boy and she was his cock whore, horny for him.

Soon, she was almost begging David to fuck her. She was getting overwhelmed with the fact that he was there to fuck her as her man. She was asking, rather offering him to move in with her and be the man for the slutty, whore woman. She was asking to have no sexual inhibitions with her ever. She was asking to be moving far away with him to the place he desired the most and take tonight’s sin as their wedding vows. By then David was so heated up and horny and hard that he could not stop himself even if he wanted too and so, he rammed his long, thick cock in her dripping pussy; a heaven for his cock.

“Yes dear, you are my whore, I had always wanted to fuck you, as my bitch. My cock is only for you, my lovely whore you”. David told her. They fucked like animals and soon ended up with an explosive and mutual climax. It was not long before they were fucking once again before ending up in a collapsed heap. Next morning, David woke up in Susan’s arms and they both realized, how far they had gone, their bodies were wrapped around each other and their juices were drying up on each other. She was still playing with his sore cock and aching balls. David told her that he had hypnotized her and fucked her so much. In answering him, she calmly and lovingly sucked his cock and then went all the way down to lick his balls before giving him a crash course in Psychology and said, “What a pity, they never taught you the basic fact. Nobody can hypnotize anyone to do what they do not want to do”; and got back to sucking his cock with a zeal.

Susan sighed as she listened to the front door of the house close as David left. Rising from the edge of the bed where she sat, she walked nude to the bathroom. She felt her breasts sway gently with her movement, the cool air only making her nipples ache more.

As she stood in her bathroom setting the temperature of the shower water, she worried about where things had gone and where they would finally end up.

She wasn’t unhappy. No, not unhappy, just... bored. I mean, be real, she thought, stepping into the warm water. “Four years of ‘in the dark on your back’. There had to be more. She had read, watched some movies, and been thrilled at the positions and things she had seen

She had tried spicing things up with David. His reaction, while not a surprise, had been more than disappointing. The sexy lingerie she had bought, he had scoffed at. The attempts she made to have sex in different places than the bedroom, he had simply ignored. Even when she had sat almost nude on his lap in the living room, he had simply looked around her at the television.

Then, the following morning, she had even gone so far as to handcuff herself to the headboard of the bed and begged David to ravish her.

His only response was to tell her she needed to set a doctor’s appointment to get her ‘raging hormones’ under control. He couldn’t understand why she wanted something like that.

“You don’t like how we make love Susan?” he had almost yelled at her. “It’s worked for four years.”

Susan recalled her words with a tremor in her body. “I don’t want to make love” she had fiercely told David. “I want to FUCK.”

As her hands slowly flowed over her skin, Susan tingled at the thought of being just simply taken. Her fingers tweaking her hard nipples in the waters spray. The thought of being pounded like a dog in heat from behind sending shivers through her

“Oh god yessss” Susan softly moaned as she pinched the hard buds.

As the image of herself on her hands and knees being rammed by a big thick cock swam through her mind. She never saw the shadow that drifted by the bathroom door.

A tall form swept around her bedroom, preparing. The small metal object she had carelessly left laying by her pillow was moved, one end snapped to the head board. A large fluffy towel stretched out to cover the bed sheet. The curtains were softly drawn and two small candles lit to give the room only the faintest glow.

Now and then the form would stop at the cracked bathroom door to make sure she was still in the shower. Hungry eyes raking over her form through the steam covered shower door.

It watched as the mature woman slowly slid two fingers between her spread thighs..sinking them deep into the steaming hole between her legs.

As Susan trembled under her own touch, visions swam before her closed eyes. Only, this time, she didn’t fight the issue. She knew, why she had been after David to do something different. To try to ‘divert’ her attention.

As her belly flexed and her juices joined the warm water trickling down her body, Susan saw the visions again.

Bent over a chair in the dining room, a huge cock driving into her from behind. On her hands and knees, that same huge cock, plowing into her.

As the knot grew deep in her belly, the visions cleared. Only, it wasn’t David taking her body. No...“Tom” she moaned with wanton desire.

Tom, their twenty-one year old friend. At six foot three and a strapping high school football player. That massive...thick cock. The one burned into her mind almost two months ago when she had looked through his partially opened curtains late at night. The huge piece of meat she had stared open mouthed, watching him stroke.

While not small at seven inches, David could not even hold a candle to that massive piece of man meat. And as she had stood silent in the hall watching her Tom, she had wondered what it would be like to have THAT shoved up her hungry arse.

She had tried everything to expunge that memory from her mind. In utter failure. She had hoped by getting David to spice things up, it would remove the images. Now, as her fingers plowed in and out of her dripping cunt, she let the images come.

“Oh god...Tom” she moaned. Feeling the waves begin deep in her belly. “Make me cum baby” she groaned. “Make me cum.”

Outside the bedroom door, the form began to slowly undress, watching Susan self-pleasure with rapt attention. The shadow half hidden in the dim light.

Stepping back from the door, the sound of light banging as it moved the door then deliberately shifted items on the night stand. Then, drifting out the front door of the bedroom.

Startled by the noise, Susan whipped he fingers out of her clutching pussy. Stepping out of the shower she grabbed a towel and stepped through into the bedroom.

The view caught her totally by surprise. The bed ready, the candles, ‘oh my god even the hand cuffs’ she thought. She saw the small strip of cloth laying on the bed, a blindfold, she wondered.

In her sex clouded mind, Susan thought David had finally given in and returned to their bedroom. The reality he would never have changed his mind, never entered her hazed mind. The hunger spreading from her loins consumed everything.

Before she could change her mind. Or David his, Susan slipped her still half wet body onto her back on the bed. Feeling the soft towel rubbing her skin. As she slipped the cuffs over her wrists, raising her hands above her head, she trembled at the thought of what was about to happen.

Susan lay waiting, but only moments. Then, feeling the presence of someone in the room, she focused on her hearing. The sound of soft breathing filling her ears. Then, a weight settling onto the bed beside her splayed out body.

Without warning, she felt soft fingers begin to explore her shaking body. Drifting along her smooth legs, higher. Sending tingles through her thighs as they slid upward. When they slipped past her now clenched sex, to lightly caress her belly, Susan’s mind almost snapped in desire.

“Oooohhh...goddddddd” Susan moaned. Her body arching up towards the exploring hands.

As the fingers teased around her rigid nipples, not touching them, her hunger gave way. “please...oh god please” she babbled.

Then, the strong hands were slowly spreading her thighs. Exposing her soaked womanhood. ‘Already?’ Susan thought. ″God, tease me more″ she almost screamed.

Then, she did scream. As a hot mouth closed over her aching sex. “Aaaggghhhhhhhhhhhhh” she cried out, as her whole body arched off the bed.

Her mind tried to reason in the sexual haze. David didn’t like eating pussy. If he didn’t..then who. Then, her mind exploded as a hot tongue slid deep into her.

“Fuucckkkkkkkkkkkk” Susan screamed as her whole body convulsed. “cumming..oh god...cummminngggggggggg” As a roaring filled her ears.

The orgasm she had started in the bathroom ripped through her with an intensity she had never known. Her entire body shaking and thrashing on the bed.

As the roar settled to a soft ring, Susan convulsed through the strongest orgasm she could remember. As she finally drifted down, her body still trembling, she lowered her ass back onto the towel under her. Feeling the soaked cloth against her skin.

Realizing she must have literally gushed her juices with the power of her orgasm, Susan tried desperately to collect her thoughts. Her body still shuddering from the aftershocks.

Susan felt the large frame sliding up her helpless body. A wet face kissing her neck as it settled on top of her. The slickness of her own juices coating her thighs.

Her entire body ached...craved. Even demanded what was about to happen. Still she tried to form words. “Please...who..talk” were the only words that came from her mouth.

“Oh godddd” Susan moaned, as she felt the swollen head press against her engorged pussy opening. Then, fingers began to slowly lift the blindfold from her eyes.

In the dim light, Susan’s eyes fluttered open. She was laying here, nude... dripping; staring into the lust filled eyes of her her friend... Tom.

“Susan” the young man moaned above her. She could hear the desire in his voice. The sheer hunger and need. But... this was her friend for God’s sake. She opened her mouth to tell him how very wrong this was...the words never came out.

“Tooommmmmmmmmmmm” was all Susan could cry, as she felt his entire weight drive down on to her. That thick, prodigious cock. The one she had seen him stroking that night, slide deeper and deeper into her.

“Biiigggggggggggggg” Susan screamed as she felt her walls stretched beyond belief. Stars exploding in her brain as she felt herself filled like no other man had.

As his thickness bottomed out, she heard him “Susan”

Susan’s eyes rolled back as she felt his swollen cock head press firmly against the spongy opening to her cervix. His arms wrapped around her and held her as her body thrashed under him. With the sound of an oncoming freight train roaring in her ears, Susan exploded.

Tom looked down in wonder as he felt his friend splash his belly with the force of her orgasm. Squirting her juices around his cock to cover him in them. Her clenched fists pounding at his sides as she convulsed through her second orgasm in only moments.

Tom raised up onto his arms and stared down at her as her orgasm consumed her. His hips, beginning to move. Pumping his thick cock in and out of her.

Before the waves had even passed her belly, Susan felt Tom’s cock begin to drive in and out of her. Each stroke, stronger, harder. Pounding her ass down onto the bed.

“Oh god...oh fuck...oh shit” Susan babbled with every stroke. All shred of reason had fled her body. All she knew was the massive pole filling her wet hole.

As the sound of wet skin slapping wet skin filled the room, Susan’s nostrils flared at the smell of raw sex in the air. Something she had never smelled with David.

“Fuck me...you motherfucker” Susan screamed.

As Tom pounded down into her, he marveled at how well things had actually developed. Here he was.. balls deep in the hottest cunt he had ever known, and instead of fighting him off, like he thought she might, instead she was arching her hips up to meet his every blow.

“Mine” the young man growled down at his sweat soaked friend. “Now...you are MINE.”

The thought that he was claiming her as his own rolled through her mind as she felt his hips working faster. The idea she belonged now to him, clinging to her frayed mind.

“Your tits...mine” Tom growled in her face

“Your cunt...MINE” he added

“ALL of you...belongs to ME” as Susan felt him slam his steel pole deep into her body.

“Yours...yours” Susan cried back to her pummeling friend. “All yours. Just don’t stop FUCKING meeeeeeeeeee.”

She almost screamed in disappointment when she felt that huge hunk of meat pull out of her. Then, her wrists snapped free, and powerful arms literally lifted her like a rag doll and rolled her to her hands and knees.

The fact he could take her body so effortlessly sent a surge through her. She knew, now, she would never be able to deny him again.

Tom slid up behind Susan.. aiming his cock at her still gaping cunt. With one stroke, he rammed it back home into her.

“Oh my GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!” Susan screamed as her head snapped back. Mounted... stuffed on her friend’s huge cock. She felt her body explode for a third time.

“Tommmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” she screamed as her body convulsed. Spraying her juices all over her trembling thighs. Soaking the towel he had placed on the bed.

Tom, consumed with total lust, slammed into his friend over and over. Watching her ass shake with every blow of his hips. His thick cock plowing into her feeling her vise grip on his dick as she squirmed through her orgasm.

Feeling the tightness in his balls, and the boiling cum deep in his balls... Tom tried to pull back. Not sure where he should cum. Knowing he couldn’t hold out much longer.

Susan felt him throb along her walls. Every stroke along her clit. Then, the telltale swelling deep in her belly. Oh God yes, she thought, he’s going to cum.

When she felt him start to pull out, her hand shot back, nails digging into his hip, trying to pull him deep again.

“Don’t you fucking dare” she gasped..

“Susan” she heard Tom moan behind her. “Going to cummmm.”

“Do it” Susan growled back at him. “Fucking cum in me you mother fucker.”

Tom, knowing now he had his friends blessing, drove his huge cock as deep as it would go into her. Feeling himself push against her cervix... against her very womb.

“SUSAN” he roared behind her. Then, she felt his cock jerk, deep inside her belly. As the first molten spray of his seed bathed her walls and her womb.

“FUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKK” Susan screamed as her eyes rolled back again. Slamming her ass back into him, her body erupted into a fourth orgasm. Tearing through her body.

Four, her hazed mind thought. My God, he’s made me cum FOUR times. As she felt the thick globs of their mixed seed ooze out of her pussy and drop to the towel under her.

As Tom let his friend’s sweat soaked body ease forward, he could feel her tight pussy sliding down his length. Until, with an obscene pop, her body came free of his to collapse onto her face on the cum soaked towel under her.

Susan lay gasping on her own bed. For the first time in her life, she felt totally FUCKED. And by of all people, her friend. Laying in the wetness of their shared pleasure, she felt the bed shift as Tom rose to stand beside her.

In the dim light of the candles, she heard his voice. “Next Saturday.. don’t even fucking ask him.” With those final words, Tom walked through the door of the bedroom.

Susan lay wondering if the whole thing had been some kind of horrific dream. But, the feeling of that hot cum dripping from her used pussy, told her otherwise.

As her heart slowly tried to come down from the pounding rate, she wondered. Would she even make Saturday.

David looked down and watched Susan’s eyes as they stayed locked into his. Susan had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when they went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that Cover Girl Thick Lash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look. She always added eyeliner to the bottom and top of her eyelids, tonight it was a thin ring of dark green-tinted eyeliner that brought out her green irises and then her eyelids held a green powder on the lids that was blended to silvery sparkle eye shadow colour up to her narrow, shaped eyebrows. It was more eye makeup than a lot of women wore, but it looked just right on Susan.

Her painted face was dusted with a bit of blush and always featured her brightly colored and glitter-glossed lips. She knew David loved her lips when they were brightly colored and slathered in metallic flecked gloss and she wore lip colors that shined brightly in the light and made him want to push the tip of his cock into her mouth.

Her painted face was a look that David loved to see. Susan just looked so sexy when she wore that make-up combination and her lips always looked so inviting and juicy. The evenings they spent together almost always included some oral sex, her mouth was not only so inviting but so talented that David could rarely resist at least a few thrusts into her sweet lips.

He looked straight into her eyes and thrust is hips forward and buried the head inside her throat a bit deeper and he gave up a quick gasp. Her eyes reacted to his gasp, “Yes baby, you make my cock, it feels so fucking good.” he said, meaning every word.

It didn’t matter how many times Susan sheathed his cock with her throat, it was always super sexy to watch her pull her lips down the last two inches of his shaft and take him all the way to the root. Most girls can take the first five inches, but only Susan had swallowed his whole seven.

David has got a dick that takes real skill to swallow whole. The fact she did it so eagerly and often was definitely a source of excitement for him. The more she did it, the more he wanted her to do it again and the more pride she felt when he told her how amazing she was.

“Yeah. That’s my little cock-swallowing slut, suck every inch of my big meat.” David said as he looked at her pink, glittery lips, still bathed in that shimmer-pink color, snuggled tightly against the base of his shaft. David had discovered that Susan was a seriously sexy man-pleaser, one of her many fine qualities and the one he appreciated most. The excitement of her eyes spoke volumes about her willingness to suck that cock the best she could, as he caressed her cheek with his thumb and withdrew the tip of his cock from her windpipe. She took a deep breath and then gently sucked on the head of his cock, making those wet sounds of giving good head and then swirled her tongue around and around the helmet and slurped on the tip with her soft, sweet lips. He felt her tongue swirl gently around him as her eyes sought praise and her lips caressed the helmet of his cock.

“So good baby, you are amazing. What you do to me with your hot mouth and deep throating me. Fuck.”

She pulled her lips off for a moment, staring up and smiling.

“I love doing it for you. I love to hear you groan and feel your hands tighten against my head when I take you all the way. I love the way your cock tastes, the way you take control″. ″Fuck my mouth baby, fuck it good and let me make you happy.”

She kissed the tip and licked the helmet, daring him to push her lips back down on him.

The three glasses of wine she drank before and during dinner added to her libido without impairing her oral talents. Susan had learned to suppress her gag reflex long ago and could throat his 7" cock anytime he fucked her mouth, which was practically every time they was together. The truth was that the sight of her lips around his cock and his hands in her hair as he lovingly fucked her mouth was the image he jacked off too.

The following morning, Susan received a parcel, she hadn’t expected any delivery. She’d opened the front door to the delivery guy ″Delivery for Susan″ he said. ″Yes that’s me but I don’t recall ordering anything″ she said. ″Well, it needs signing for and it has your name on it″. Susan signed for the delivery and took the medium sized parcel into the living room. Taped to the side of the box in a white envelope was a letter.

″My dearest,

I’m giving you the opportunity to be collared. You may collar yourself of your own free will, but when I lay out the collar for you, your inner slave must accept it. The collar’s cold caress around your neck shall remind you that you are agreeing to submit your will completely to me. I want it freely. I want you to give all of yourself to me and kneel at my feet. You should not take this lightly because you will replace that true submission is empowering...It is incredible and I know already that though you resist, part of you wants so badly to be put in your place. To feel so much pain and pleasure that you can think of nothing else. Submission is in your nature whether you want it to be there or not, part of you longs to be controlled and put in your place so let the collar free you to embrace your desire to be controlled. Since you will be controlled there is no guilt for you to feel. I will be responsible for the inner slut you and I will release together.

When presented with the collar, you should take a moment to clear your mind before putting it on. Let go of your conscious thoughts and frustrations and put them to the side and hold it in your hand and think about giving all your problems to the collar and preparing yourself to serve your master. Then put it on and think about what it means to belong to someone else and how good it feels to be taken care of. Wash yourself from head to your toes; that ass better be clean and ready for exploration. Prepare yourself, embrace your submissive desires and then come to me on your hands and knees.

When you put on the collar I will be a loving master to you. I will take the position seriously. I will not hurt you with concerns of the outside world or be critical of you. If you disobey, you will be punished and you will thank for me for your punishments as you know that my paddle cracks out of love. My duty is to take care of you and ensure that you know that you are mine.

Out of respect for you there are activities that I will not demand out of you. I will not make you do anything that will embarrass you to friends and family. I will not command you to do anything that will bring our games to public light. I will not shame you publicly. I will be considerate of your anxiety and press it softly at your own pace. The safe word Pineapple will be in effect and respected and will release you from your binds.

When you wear the collar you will address me as Master. You will seek to please me and only do those things that please me. You are to obey me so that you may be rewarded. You will be teased, tormented and tortured. Your body will be loved and abused; and pleasure will mix with pain. Disobedience will be punished. You are to seek reward obediently. I may keep you to myself or I may share you if it pleases me. Remember your desire is to please me. I will mix pain and pleasure ruthlessly and teach you to be thankful for the act of submission. You may not cum without permission and if you do, you will be punished until I have made you into my own obedient, little whore.

Once you put on the collar, only I can take it off. You may ask for it to be removed, but you may not touch it yourself as you belong to me. Once off, our normal lives resume.

I like it when you crawl on your hands and knees to me when I beckon you. I want you to happily accept your place below me as my sweet, little slut. I want to hear you say “yes sir” and “please sir” and “may I have another.” I want you to look up into my eyes, longing to receive praise and reward from my hand.

Your acceptance pleases me. Your surrender pleases me. If I turn you around, bend over and spread your cheeks to me eagerly. If I tell you to kneel, I expect to see your mouth open and tongue out like the cock whore we both know you are.

I’m imagining you waiting for me, naked except the collar. Soon your hands are tied to my spreader bar, eager for my touch. Will I smack your breasts or toy with your clit? Which will come first, the crack of the whip or the hum of the vibrator? It will be up to me to decide as I throw your legs apart, spreading you wide to toy with your sex.

How beautiful you will look, arms tied to the posts of my bed, standing there blindfolded and ear plugs in so you can concentrate on the sensations I bring against your skin. Can you imagine the different touches? I bet you can’t think of all of them. Will it be ice or electricity, the tickle of a feather or will it be something sharp? My cock twitches as I think of you being that exposed to my hands and my will. Oh the things I will do for my good girl. Now open your mouth to accept your damp panties. Don’t you drop them from that mouth of yours no matter what comes.

I’m imagining instructing you to put on the collar. You think it is just going to be us until the doorbell rings. Surprise flashes over your face as I welcome a friend inside. You blush as I introduce you as my pet. He looks you over lustfully and I invite him to try you out. You look at me confused, and I nod and demand you unzip his pants with your mouth. I tell you to say to him how much you love cock, and he starts to rough fuck your mouth. I whisper in your ear to make sure he has a good time and you let him use your mouth like the cum dumpster that you are.

I’m imagining stripping you and blindfolding you then tying you spread-eagle to the bed. I force you to confess that whatever I want to do is what you want to do... It seems like an hour that you are there, alone, naked and tied to the bed...When I return... the hands that caress you are thicker, more callused as they caress you. Soon it is not two hands but four that touch your blindfolded body. Your pussy is soon attacked by fingers and tongues as you lay there, restrained and confused to what is happening. Your legs are untied and you fuck. Blindfold still in place you accept cock in your mouth and your pussy, hypersensitive without the sensation of sight. One person leaves and eventually I take the blind fold off, never letting you know your other lover.

I’m imagining the collar waiting for you alongside instructions. I will be out tonight while you will be home. Do not put on clothes except for these heels and this wondrous plug. This you may wear in your ass. You can play with your ass if you like but do not touch your clit or pussy under any circumstances. Don’t be surprised when I send you vibrations to make sure it’s well seated. Now sit yourself before my computer and press play. Enjoy watching all the porn I have prepared for you, but remember, no touching yourself tonight, only I get to do that.

I’m imagining you standing naked and exposed in front of me. You stand still patiently as the rub of rope binds your skin. Around and around the loops go, beautiful and delicate yet firm and strong like the body they bind. Soon you replace yourself admiring the lace work while bound in the position of my choice. I tug and pull and spin you around as I see fit, the rope holding you exactly as I want you.

I’m imagining informing you that we will have a guest tonight because I am tired of your disobedience. I put you in lingerie and in chains then cover you in my jacket. We go to my truck. No one knows that you are wearing next to nothing under my rain jacket.

I take you to a woman’s house and she opens the door dressed in black stilettos and a slinky corsets. You listen as I complain about how I want you to better embrace your submission and she nods knowingly, I clarify that she can do whatever she wants to you to train you and then I instruct you to follow her every command.

I sit back in the corner of the room and watch as she scolds you. She takes your hands and ties them firmly to rope and then pulls you up. Her whip is sharp, her vibrator is exceptionally strong. She introduces you to two of her assistants who help you learn to give in completely to whatever she wants. By the end of the night your body is bruised, beaten and your throat and your pussy and ass are all sore. Your thank me for introducing you to the collar and agree not to be disobedient again.

I’m imagining informing you that I will have a guest tonight. Confused you kneel at my feet as I wait for the doorbell to ring. Soon you watch as I open the door and welcome in an attractive young woman. I take her to the couch and direct you to pour us two glasses of wine and bring them to us on a tray. There you are, serving another woman as she looks over you and praises your beauty. Naked and exposed you stand there, immobile as I laugh and flirt with this stranger you have never met. You watch as her mouth opens and my tongue slides inside. She watches you while we kiss. Our wine glasses return to your tray and you see my devious smile as I warn you not to spill our drinks. I reach below you and start to pinch your nipples. Clamps replace fingers, which then proceed to brush your pussy lips with my hand.

I invite the woman to do the same and warn you that you will be punished severely if you spill the wine. I reach behind the sofa and soon your plug enters your ass and your pussy receives its egg, which rumbles softly, shaking the wine. It’s her turn to touch, and she explores your wet hole. The tray starts to get heavy as her fingers explore you. You can’t help but drop the tray and soon the swish of my flogger starts to sing through the air onto your back.

The egg goes on high as I hand her the whip and you start to feel the stings of a curious whip holder. I spread your legs and take back the whip, spinning its soft sting against your thighs.

The whip goes down and soon she finger fucks you softly as you whimper against her light strokes, and the soft vibrations inside your sex. As her fingers trace your clit you fight the urge to orgasm. Your obedience pleases me so I sit you down in the chair next to us, spread your legs to give me a delicious view and ensure the vibrator is all the way up.

“Don’t take your eyes of me and no touching” I say. I look deep into your eyes as my cock slides into my new plaything. The hum of the vibrator makes it hard for you not to close your eyes. I insist you hold my gaze as I thrust in her again and again, finally pulling out and squirting all over the top of her ass.

I beckon you forward to use your mouth to clean her off while my hands reach your clit, and I whisper in your ear that you may cum as soon as you thank her for fucking your master so well.

I grab another vibrator and press it hard against your clit and let you cum a second time. You explode from the intensity and collapse as a pile. The woman leaves, the collar comes off and I caress you in my arms.

These are the sort of adventures that await you when you agree to wear this collar. You will experience the depth of mind and be rewarded with pleasure and affection for your submission.

David