Slave Erotica Volume 1

by Charlie Buxton

  After I had few minutes to take it all in Allison said, "This is what I call the Toy Section. It has just about everything a person would want or need to submit to another."

  "I don't know what to say," was all I could come up with.

  "Does anything that you see intrigue you?" Allison asked.

  "Yes, I find all of it very intriguing," I said.

  Over the next few weeks I met Allison for lunch or sometimes just for coffee about once or twice a week. We became fast friends and she answered all of my questions regarding ever different type of submission, sexual slavery, and the topic that I found most intriguing of all Bondage and Discipline. She very openly talked about what her relationship was like with her husband/master. She described herself as a 24/7 submissive, meaning that she always considers herself to be under the control of her Master, and only does those things outside of his presence that she has been permitted to do. Whenever she is in his presence he has total control over all of her actions.

  It seem like for every question I asked and that she answered, two or three more would come up. One topic of discussion that I found to be very fascinating was becoming a collared slave. A Master would give his submissive a collar to wear around her neck that would be a symbol to show to the world that this slave was owned by him. It was when learning about this that I decided that I wanted my husband to become my Master and for I to become his collared slave.

  My next question for Allison was, "How do I get my husband to become my Master?"

  Her response, "That should not be too difficult of a task after what you have told me about him. I think it is time that your husband should meet my Master."

  That night after I had put our daughter to bed I came into my husband's office to talk with him about everything that I had learned recently and that I was willing to the point of almost being eager to submit to him and become his sex slave and most importantly let him share me with other men. I told him all about my meetings with Allison and that I wanted him to meet her husband/Master Blake.

  After the two of us had spent several hours into the night discussing the implications of what our new relationship might bring we made our way back to our bedroom. Once there we slowly removed each other's clothing while our lips kissed passionately and our hands lovingly caressed each other's bodies. Very soon we were both lying naked on our bed with me on my back with my arms and legs wrapped around Darren's body as his wonderful cock filled my pussy. In and out he thrust into me again and again.

  Then he pulls out and says, "Turn over on to all fours."

  Soon I feel his cock at my entrance. At first he only pushes a little ways in. Slowly he increases the depth of his penetration. Soon I feel his hips, as his entire shaft is inside of me, start slamming into my ass cheeks. Quickly I start to feel my orgasm approaching. After several more powerfully hard strokes from Darren I feel him unleash his cum inside of me. Feeling his come fill my pussy I release my own orgasm and my cunt muscles spasm around his shaft as I feel it begin to soften inside of me.

  The two of us fell over and collapsed onto the bed sleeping curled up until morning.

  The next morning I begin to put my plan into action. The first thing I did was call Allison to tell her that my husband as agreed to meet her Master and to setup a time and place. Next I had to consider the fact that we still had child in the house and there was no way that a 24/7 submissive relationship would work in that situation. Then I remembered something Allison told me, sometimes when a submissive was not in a full time or 24/7 relationship they would either chose a slave name or their Master would give them one to use as a way of distinguishing their separate lives. Now all I had to do was come up with a name, one that suited me.

  The date was set. Darren would meet with Blake, Allison's Master next Friday after work. I called my parents to see if they could watch our daughter for the weekend. And of course they said yes.

  That Friday after dropping of our daughter at my parent's house I went to see Allison. I needed to pick up a few things from her Toy Section. And ask her for some last minute advice as well.

  When I got home I went straight up stairs to get ready. First I showered and shaved my legs. Next I trimmed my pubic hair, thought about shaving it all clean off because I had read that most slaves were required to be clean shaven, but Darren had never asked me to shave it all off before so I decide to leave it at that. If Darren told me to shave it all later I would. Then I did my hair and make-up. When I finished with that I started to make my way towards the stairs remaining completely naked. Half way to the stairs I realized the only thing I still had on was my wedding ring. I stopped for a second. I had never taken it off in over two years. I decide if I was going to give myself to Darren I would do so not as is wife but as an entirely new person. I returned to the bedroom and removed my ring then placed it down on my dressing table.

  Downstairs I arranged my purchases from Allison store around the living room floor. Then I knelt in the center of the room and waited. When Darren came home from his meeting I waited until he made his way into the living room. As he came into the room he saw me kneeling there.

  "My name is Slut, sir. But you can give me whatever name you choose. For if you will have me I give myself to you to use and do with as you choose as my Master."

  It is hard to believe it has been over fifteen years since that first day I knelt in the middle of the living room floor and patiently waited to submit to my Master and said those words for the first time. Knowing now that Slut can be and do things that Jennifer could never do.

  Now we have been driving for quite some time and Darren has still not told me where we are going. Only that we are getting close. Then Darren turned off of the main road onto another road that looked like it ran up towards a large hotel or resort.

  As we got closer I could see that it was a quite expansive property spread out over close to a hundred acres. The buildings all had a very much of a Spanish look to them. The surrounding grounds were all impeccably landscaped.

  "We are staying here tonight," I asked.

  "Yes," Darren answered. "And I am taking you out to a great dinner and then some dancing that I know you love so much."

  "But I haven't packed anything to wear," I said, "All of have is what I am wearing and Slut's usual outfit."

  "Not a problem," he said, "The hotel has several boutique shops that I am sure will have everything that you need."

  So while Darren was getting us checked in I went and found the boutique shops to get the things I would need for the night. The first thing that I needed to find was nice evening gown or cocktail dress to wear tonight. But definitely nothing backless, Slut still had some really nice dark red marks on her back from Mistress Rhonda's whip.

  The women's clothing store in the hotel had a much better selection of items than I thought they would have. After looking at and trying on several different dresses I narrowed it down to two. One was a V-neck mini cocktail dress black with silver trim that was sleeveless and came down to just above the knees the other a solid gray scrunched tunic drape also sleeveless. Unable to decide I went with both. Next I went looking for a few personal items and other necessities to make for a wonderful night out.

  With all my purchases complete and the store all set to deliver everything to our room I went looking for my husband who said I would find him in the lounge when I was done. In the lounge I found him sitting at the bar and joined him for a drink. After we finished with our drinks we headed to our room to relax and freshen up before heading off to dinner.

  After dinner we made our way back into the lounge were a band was playing really good dance music. My husband and I had been dancing closely and in each other's arms for several hours and had only taken a few breaks to get a couple of drinks and rest a bit. Then it was back out into each other's arms.

  Near the end of the night Darren leaned in and whispered into my ears, "Do you know that those two gentlemen over there have been checking you out all night?"

>   Looking at him with a big smile on my face, "Do you want me to walk over to them and invite them back up to our room? Then go put on Slut's collar. You know she has never said no to you and she never will."

  Then Darren said, "No, tonight I want my wife, not my Slut."

  Shortly after that the song ended and we left the dance floor and made are way back up to our room.

  Once there we danced silently in each other's arms holding each other's body close. Then slowly we began removing each other's clothing. When both of us were fully naked we continued to hold each other close with our arms and hands roaming freely over each other's bodies. Then I went down on to my knees and took his swollen shaft deep into my mouth coating it with juices from my tongue. My pussy was getting ready and ready with anticipating so I made my way onto the bed. Lying back on to the bed spreading my legs wide I expected Darren to climb between them with his hard cock. But instead he crawled between them and brought his mouth the lips of my pussy. Very quickly I felt his tongue working its way up and down my opening his lips pulling gently on my lips then on the clit.

  It did not take long before I was saying, "Darren I need to feel you inside of me."

  Very slowly he made his way up my body slowly making kisses as he went. He paused brief at my navel then again each of my breast nipples. Then are lips met together as I felt his shaft started to press into my opening. He took his time easing into me with almost agonizing slowness. Each time he pressed a little further into me then nearly withdrew completely before repeating the process. Finally I could feel his entire shaft go deep into me as he increased his rhythm.

  When I felt that he was close, "Come inside of me. I want to feel it."

  With that I felt is cock erupting inside me triggering my own orgasm.

  We soon fell asleep cuddled tightly in each other's arms.

  The next morning I felt Darren stirring as he climbed out of bed.

  "Where are you going so early in the morning?" I asked.

  "I have an early morning tee time with some new clients. But you should sleep in. I have surprise coming for you at 10:00"

  "What kind of a surprise."

  "A personal in room massage."

  Hearing this I questioned, "I can't get a massage, Slut still has some pretty good red marks on her back."

  "Don't worry about that. The massage therapist I have arranged for has been made very aware of your secret and full discretion has been assured."

  I spent the rest of the morning in bed only getting up a little before ten. Promptly at ten there was a knock on the door. Going for the door I covered myself in only one of the hotel room robes.

  Opening the door I hear, "Hi, I am Ronni, I am here to give you a massage."

  Standing aside I let the very attractive young woman enter the room carrying her portable table and bags. While she got everything set up I made my way into the bathroom until she was ready for me.

  "I am all set-up so whenever you are ready."

  Exiting the bathroom I made my way over to where Ronni had set her table. I could not help myself to look over this most beautiful woman. She was probably in her early to mid-twenties and much taller than me standing at least 5'8" or 9". Her build was very athletic and muscular and obviously knew her way around a gym and I am not talking aerobic classes here. She definitely knew how to pump some iron. My best guess at here measurements would have to be around 36D-24-36. But the two most striking things about her were her hair and eyes. She had the most piercing green eyes and platinum blonde hair I think I had ever seen.

  For over the next hour she gave me the most intense and pleasurable full body massage that I could have ever thought possible. Every muscle in my body turned to complete jelly. I don't think I could ever feel that relaxed again.

  Then when she was nearing the end and I was lying on my back. She reached her hand under the sheet covering my lower body slowly reaching a finger lower until touching my clit and she said, "I usually don't do this for my massage clients, but after seeing those marks on your back I think you can use it."

  She then leaned into my head and whispered into my ear, "Also your husband and my Mistress are very good friends with each other." She then leaned into me and kissed me on the lips. Then taking me by the hand she led me over to the bed.

  We both climbed onto the bed where we spent the next several minutes caressing each other bodies with our hands. Kneeling in front of each other I rubbed her breasts while hands roamed over my back and buttocks. Our mouths locked together and our tongues enter twined. She explored every inch of my body with her finger tips and tongue and I did the same to hers. As my mouth and tongue explored her backside I could not help but notice a cursive letter 'L' tattooed on to her left cheek. Seeing this I knew instantly who her Mistress was. Finally I fell onto my back and she climbed on top of me with her head between my legs and then lowered her womanhood to my mouth as she placed her lips on mine. We each brought the other to climax with our tongues several times. Once completely exhausted from our orgasms we lay in each other's arms to cuddle the rest of the morning.

  Later during the drive home with Darren he said, "I am thinking about loaning Slut out to Mistress Rhonda for an entire weekend. Do you think she would like that?

  "I think Slut would like that a lot very much."

  The End

  Two Sirs and a Stranger

  It was finally Friday, which meant we were finally going to play. He was busy with work during the week and I was busy with classes. Fridays were my day off, which meant I could spend all day just pampering myself.

  Turning the shower on, I stepped in when the water was nice and warm. The water it felt amazing and I just let it against my body, letting it flow over my body. I leaned up against the wall, and lowered my hand down to my wet pussy. It was soaking, and through all the water and other smells I could smell how wet I was its strong desire. Slowly pushing two fingers in, I slowly fucked myself; finally giving my body what it the penetration it desperately needed.

  I slid my fingers out and licked them clean. The simple act set my loins on fire and the taste driving me crazy. I pour the body wash and lather myself up, grabbing my breasts and squeezing them hard. I trail my fingers down my body, and slowly make circles around my asshole. Just the touch causes my body to shiver with anticipation of what will happen later tonight. Desperate, I slowly push my finger in. A moan escapes my lips, as it's been too long since I have felt anything there

  Lost in pleasure I begin finger fucking my ass. It feels so amazing. With my other hand I pinch my nipples, sending shockwaves through my body. I drop the hand lower and rub lazy circles around my clit, never really touching it directly. Teasing myself to the point where I fight the urge to grab a vibrator and quench my carnal needs. I know if I do I will ruin the rest of the evening.

  Snapping out of my daydream, I realize I am taking too long in the shower playing with myself. Pulling my fingers out, I clean myself off quickly. Turning the water off, I dry off and wrap a towel around my body with another over my hair. Slowly stepping out of the bathroom, I see you at the toy chest pulling lengths of rope out along with other toys. I ask what's going on and all you ask is if I trust you. I say yes, not knowing why you even had to ask.

  You smile, and kiss me on my lips, walking into the wall pressing me against it. Running your tongue against my lips, I open to let you deepen the kiss. Moaning into your mouth, I run my fingers through your hair, pulling you closer. You push my hands above my head and undo the towel, sending tremors through my body.

  Arching my naked body towards you, you push against me, roaming your other hand over my body. Grabbing my breast, you pinch my nipples, rolling and twisting it between your fingers. Moving to the other one, you stop the kiss and move to my nipple you just finished torturing.

  I can feel my wetness leaking out and dripping down my legs. I wonder if you can read my mind as your hand drops to my inner thigh and slowly moves up to the source. As soon as you touch my pussy y
ou pull away. A sigh escapes my lips as you pull the towel off my hair and tie a blindfold over my eyes. Once again, you leave me breathless and on the verge of climaxing. Taking my hand you lead me down stairs carefully. You help me sit down on the floor, and I hear music begin to play. It's not too high and not too low, just enough to be the perfect background noise for me to focus on. It's the playlist that we listen to when I want to go deep into that magical subspace. I know that soon, I will be under your spell completely.

  I feel you now, slowly trailing your hand over my shoulder. I feel you hold my collar against my neck as you tie it tightly around my neck. My heart beats faster and my breathing quickens in anticipation. I feel you sit behind me, legs around me in support as you move my head to the side and whisper softly into my ear. I feel your breath trailing down my neck as you lightly bite my ear while your hands move to cups my breasts.