subAngelmyst's blog: "Stories"

The Beginning Of A New Slave By Sweet as can be BBW We had been talking on the internet for weeks, I loved the words that I read from you daily and after the conversations had finally moved the telephone your voice totally over took me. It was so calm and strong and empowering to hear, it actually made me wet when you spoke to me even if you were not being sexual, I loved it. After several weeks of phone and internet conversation you finally convinced me that it was time for you and I to meet face to face, I so scared the chemistry wouldn’t be there but I finally relented and agreed. I agreed to meet you at a hotel that you had picked out that would be safe for both us, again against my better judgment as I have always said in public only for the first meeting. I spent several hours readying myself and finally headed to the hotel. After a short 45 minute drive I arrived, you had already sent me a text message with the room number so I walked to the door and took a deep breath and knocked, I heard your deep voice sweetly instruct me to enter. I walked into the hotel room, and the light is diffused, there is an enjoyable smell in the air and several candles aflame around the room. I cannot make out your face you as you sit in the shadows, but I smell your scent, and hear you speak. I can feel the power that emitted from you, and I feel a little weak in the knees from the sensation it gives me. “Slave, remove you’re clothing and come near.” I hear in that deep monotone voice, I feel goose bumps form on my skin and the hairs on the back of my neck standup off my flesh. I remove everything and experience a coldness run across my skin, small goose bumps form and my nipples stiffen. I am afraid yet very excited at what comes next. I start to ask a question but you cut me short, “shut up you slut, crawl to me on your knees now!” I crawl over and you cuff an unpleasantly cold leather collar around my neck, you fasten it and I can hear the metal clang against the buckle. You yank me close to you, taking a forceful hand with me.. “You will be utterly mine for the next three days bitch and will do as told, do you understand?” I almost answer you but feel you pull the collar again so I just nod my head in agreement. “Good, slave” “Now go into the bathroom, crawl there; and wash yourself up and let me know when you are done, leave the door open and the light on.” I crawl in the bathroom and stand in front of the sink and begin to run the water so I can wash, I can not see you but am very aware that you can see me clearly and it makes my cunt wet to know this. I start by washing my face and arms, and then I work to each breast rubbing gently with the rough cloth making sure I remove all of the soap as I move on. As I begin to wash my thighs, you speak again and your voice is so commanding I have no trouble hearing you over the rushing water, “No turn your back to me and bend over as you wash the rest, I want to see that hot little ass that I am about to use.” I do as told, in doing so you can see the poutiness of my cunt lips, the glistening dampness, and I feel very exposed. I finish washing and reach for a towel, “I didn’t say anything about a towel you whore, now get your ass over here, crawl to me now!” I crawl over on all fours, you lift me to the bed lay me on my back and shove my legs wide open; I shiver in fear for a moment. Your touch is commanding but non-threatening really, I start to relax just a bit. “DO not move my little cunt for you are about to learn what your purpose truly is.” You take leather straps from the drawer and strap my arms to the bedpost, then you prop each thigh with a large pillow and tie my legs open a far as they will stretch. MY Muscle ache oh so slightly and I feel the pull even in the lips between my legs. Then you blindfold me so that I cannot see what is to come next, this really sends me in a whirlwind, and I have never felt such fear yet felt so safe and aroused at the same time. I begin to feel your hands softly trace my skin; you commence at my neck, down to my breast circling each and a fast pinch of each nipple. Then you trace down my stomach and down one thigh and up the next. I am so hot, and I want so to moan but know I do not dare. You stop your fingers at my cunt, tracing the lips with your strong fingers, and then begin to pull them apart. I hear a click and feel warmth, I realize you have turned on a light and now; I am so exposed, more than I have ever been. You begin to touch me and insert first one finger then two, fucking my sultry cunt, with your fingers. “You respond well whore and I like that.” I can hear you lick your fingers and I feel you move to the head of the bed, one knee on each side of my head, you grab the back of my head along with a large amount of hair. You shove your cock past my lips with no real warning. You fuck my face hard, and I gag a bit as you force yourself into my throat. I can taste the precum and I begin using my tongue on your cock as you fuck my face. The sounds of my slurping echo in my ears as I fight to suck and breathe, You’re filling my face to the point that it almost cuts of the flow of air. This goes on for a several minutes, and then you remove your cock and get off the bed. I feel you untie my legs, and with my hands still bound, you flip me over. My ass in the air I feel a finger crammed into my ass hole hard and fast. My head spins and the pain is great, you have some type of lube on the finger so that helps but I have not had much experience at this so it is a tight fit even for your finger. My ass hole begins to tingle, not numb but relaxed. I feel your hands grab my hips and the head of your cock push against my anal opening, I wince knowing it will be a stretch but find myself wanting to push my hips back against your cock. The tip enters, you pause and with one shove you bury your cock into my ass, you grab the back of me head with one hand and hold my hip with the other and begin to fuck me so hard I have trouble staying on all fours. I can smell your sweat, and you grunt with each stroke, a low primal grunt, your cock twitching and slamming in me, my cunt is so close to cumming I can’t stand it. Then as fast as it started, it stops; you pull out, again flip me over and begin to fuck my cunt as hard and fierce as you did my ass, “Damn you’re a hot little fuck, every hole feels better then the last. Does the slut want to cum?” I nod. “Can’t hear you bitch!” Your hand makes contact with my face, a sharp smack and my head jerks to the side and the sting surges through my cheek with great intensity. “Yes Sir” “To bad whore, you wont be cumin anytime soon!” An almost malicious laugh leaves your lips as you fuck harder, and I know if you do not stop soon I will cum, and god only knows what you would do then. Suddenly you your cock exits my cunt, leavening it gaping open wide, twitching, and begging for more, sucking in trying to recapture the hard cock that it was just enjoying as if I am a new born looking for it’s mother nipple. I am not sure what you are doing, then I hear you grunt loud and I feel your hot load shooting all over my face, tits and stomach. It feels so warm against my skin compared to the cold air, and it feels as if you cum a gallon, I am covered in it, and the pungent odor fills my nostrils. I hear you walk across the room, and you sit in the chair, I can hear the creak of the vinyl as you put your weight upon it. I lay there covered in your spunk, pussy aching for relief, and so horny I could fuck a lamppost. Then I hear footsteps, softer than yours, and I feel someone sit on the edge of the bed. I wonder who this is, and then. I feel soft small hands touching me, and you speak in that deep vibrating tone. “That’s it touch her all over, now suck her nipples, and lick my cum off her, do not miss a drop, for my other little whore: if you miss any you know what you punishment will be.” At that point I realize it is a female, and she is licking me everywhere, sucking up all of your cum and making me so hot. She sucks and bites my nipples and licks everywhere, her hands touching every inch. “I want to see you finger fuck her cunt as you eat my cum”, I think oh my god if she does that I am not going to be able to hold back I am going to cum! Please no I think to myself. Her fingers enter me with more care than you did and she begins to fuck two in and out of me, I can’t take it and my hips begin to buck and I moan softly. I begin to hope Sir will not get angry, as I cannot hold back, I bite my lips and then: you yell at her. “STOP! Do not let her come! Untie her one hand and get your ass over here my little whore.” She does as you order, and I can’t help but wonder what next. I hear her walk over to you, and I want to put my hand on my cunt so bad. “Now you little slut take off the blind fold.” As I do as you have instructed me to I see a very beautiful thin brunette with a perfect body bent over the arm of the chair and you have your cock crammed up her cunt, and a finger in her ass. “You will watch me fuck her, and you will masturbate for me, but do not cum until I tell you Bitch, for if you do the punishment will be more harsh than even you can conceive of!” You begin to fuck her hard as I shove my hand in my cunt and buck, I want to cum so bad! I can hear you slide in and out of her wet twat, and I can see the look on both your twisted faces that you are both close to Cumming. I am fucking myself so hard, grinding the heal of my hand against my clit, I cannot stand it, and I am hoping you will let me go soon. The smell of sex in the room is strong, and the moans have gotten loud from all of us. Our heat mounts as we all fuck, then you look at me, a strained look crosses your face and you scream in a monstrous voice. “Now my little whores, cum for me now!” That was all it took for me and I let is loose screaming my voice sore and shuddering in a horse tone. Drenching the sheets, I scream as the wave washes over me I squirt cum onto the sheets and a puddle forms beneath me. I feel great release. “OH yes Master thank you, Oh fuck it feels so good! Cumming so hard Sir yes!” You grab the brunette drive your cock hard into her succumbing twat and rumble like a bear, she too whimpers but with a softer voice, sensual and somehow sweet. We all quiver and shake as we release our loads, and I cum so hard I think it will never stop. You propel three four five times into her, then pull out and shoot globs onto her ass, grunting with each squirt. The streams ooze across her creamy flesh, and glistens in the light like strings of Christmas tinsel. I fall to the bed and pass out. When I awake, she is gone, I have been freshly bathed, and you hold my naked body next to yours in the warm bed. Then I hear you whisper, “Sleep now dear, for in a few hours, you will experience much worse than what I just showed you.” I snuggle against you, smile and fall into a deep slumber, only to awake to………… The Beginning Of A New Slave Ch. 02 Sweet as can be BBW Last night proved to be one I would not soon forget, I was so totally physically and sexually drained I slept deeper than I have ever experienced before. I dreamt lovely dreams of you making me cum and cumin in me, and I hated to wake, but alas I began to stir. I awake to the smell of fresh coffee, and bacon and eggs. I slowly open my eyes and for the first time I can see the beautiful hotel room and a breakfast that is all laid out on a table. The table is sitting on a wrought iron surrounded balcony, and it is draped with an exquisite tablecloth the shade of roses with golden ribbed trim and on top of that is a feast of eggs, bacon, croissants, and fresh fruit; even a small bouquet of fresh yellow roses adorns the table and a large carafe of mimosas in the middle. Sir remembered that I love yellow roses; I smile and feel a bit of warmth in my heart. I notice a small envelope on the table as well, I go over to it and open it, there is a 50-dollar bill and a note, and I begin to read. “Slave, you are to eat well then shower and dress (do not bother doing your hair or putting on makeup) be at the following address by 12:00 noon sharp. NO EXCUSES!” As I read the words, I can hear your voice as though you are there in the room, that rumble and stern sincerity come off the paper through your printed words. The address was down town; I thought to myself that it must be some sort of business with that address. So I do as I am instructed to do, I enjoyed the wonderful meal, showered, dressed, and went to the lobby to catch a cab. I had no idea where the location was; I walked out the front door and was able to flag a cab right away. I was amazed, I gave the address to the cabbie and he took me their straightaway, the cab pulled up in front of a row of buildings and the cabby said, “ here you are Miss” I paid him with the fifty and tucked the change into my purse. I climbed out of the cab, I found myself standing in front of a huge salon, and day spay. I hesitantly entered the doors with anticipation, I couldn’t afford a place like this at all but wow wouldn’t it be great I thought to myself. The place was packed with women having there hair and nails and things done, and the employees were bustling about in a hurry to fulfill the needs of all of the women there. I stood there only a moment when a very nice and well-groomed almost pretty woman came over to me and said, “Very good you are on time, Sir will be pleased. Follow me” she said in an unassailable yet yielding tone. She led me into the back of the salon where after telling me her name was Lucille she and a small army of others spent the day giving me a full range of treatments: doing my nails, hair makeup the full works. I was even served lunch and champagne came glass after glass. It was a grand day that I enjoyed fully and could not imagine a better way to be treated, I wondered in the back of my head, what was I going to have to do in return for this day. By 5:30 they work of the crew was done and as I sat in a chair covered in a robe Lucille returned to me and led me to a small room, there she instructed me to go in and dress. She informed me that what I was to wear was already in the room and that when I was dressed a car would be waiting out front for me. So I entered the small room closed the door behind me and prepared to get dressed. I found a black leather corset, and garter with silk stockings and no panties. High silver stiletto healed shoes, and a beautiful black full-length gown. The gown was silk, it had short flowing sleeves and a low cut front, with a very full skirt that was slit up both sides to the hip and the back dipped down so low the crack of my ass almost peaked over the top edge of the material. I put everything on and looked into the full-length mirror shocked at what I saw there. I never thought of myself as pretty or sexy before but as I stood there I saw a very attractive, sensual and sexy lady, I felt grand and beautiful, even as the tight corset made me feel restricted and restrained I even smelled like perfection as the aroma of sweet flowers and vanilla wafted from my skin only slighted intruded by the smell of my leather corset ser. My makeup was perfect as my nails and hair were also, and the final touch was the bright red lipstick that made my lips glisten and shine like the red setting sun in the evening light. I couldn’t stop staring at myself in the mirror but realized that the car was waiting so I pulled myself together and walked through the salon, I could feel all eyes on me, and hear small whispers it felt wonderful to be the center of attention and I held my head high and smiled brightly as I departed the salon. I walked out the door and there was a black full stretched limousine. As I approached a man in a suite opened the door for me and said, “good evening” Miss". I climbed into the car and he closed the door, and within seconds the car was moving, we drove about 45 minutes and the windows were so darkly tinted I couldn’t really see where we had gone or how. When the car stopped the door opened again a different young man greeted me as he opened my door, he waved his arm to direct me to the door of a house. As I turned to see where I was to head, I saw in front of me the most amazing structure I had ever laid my eyes on. In was grand in size and made fully of stone, seemed more like a castle than a house, and there were marvelously dressed men and women everywhere. They were walking in the house and around the perfectly manicured lawns and garden. I had never seen such a sight, and the whole thing overwhelmed me a bit. Before I realized it, you were there and took a hold of my arm and started to walk me to the door. “Good evening slave, I must admit you look almost like perfection, and I am virtually proud to have you on my arm as mine this evening.” A smile almost crossed your face, and a small one did cross mine. We entered the home and you greeted each Master/Dom and Mistress by name. I was impressed as there were many and you never stumbled; not once, you remember each by name. Each Master/Dom and Mistress had a sub/slave attached to his/her side as well groomed and dressed as I was, and then there were servants who worked the rooms serving drinks and food dressed in tiny leather outfits with chains and collars around their necks. Some collars plain leather, small, and large. Some collars were very intricately jeweled, very beautiful in design, and some were the typical thick leather that restrained the turning ability of ones head. The inside of the home was more fantastic than the outside, marbled floors and columned hallways and wonderful paintings and art items all about. There were more people than I had imagined, You led me through the crowed of people to a round table and you sat, then nodded for me to join you so I did. I took my place at your feet upon a large purple velvet cushion, it was very soft and I touched your thigh gently and waited to see if I received a look of disapproval, I did not. We sat quiet for a moment, and then you looked at me with those gorgeous eyes and with a serious look, then you began to speak, “Do you know what this is tonight my slave?” “No Sir” I replied. You again look at me with those intense eyes, and explain. “Tonight my little one is your coming out, you will be introduced to everyone here as mine. Are you ready for that?” I say nothing at first then I look into your eyes and respond, “Yes I am Sir, I want everyone to know I am yours Sir.” “You must understand that once you make that commitment this evening, once you agree to the contract there is no changing the rules my sweet.” “Yes Sir I understand Sir,” I reply with a great joy filling my heart, I wasn’t sure that you would accept me as your slave and this moment creates a feeling of belonging that I have never experienced before. “You will have to accept orders with no question, and if you feel you can not accept a task you must let me know in advance, is that clear. For once you agree to it you must fulfill it exactly as ordered no excuses will be tolerated.” Your voice is as always stern, yet there is tenderness there that I cannot help notice. I try to convince myself that it is my imagination. “I understand Sir.” I speak softly, looking at the floor and hoping to receive the approval I desire to have from you. “Then sit and take pleasure in the activities and I will return for you in a few moments.” I watch the room, the people are amazing, even those I would not find attractive on the street seem very sexy and desirable to me. The exhilaration moves on, you return and we move to another room where there are bulky dinner table with amazing dinnerware and food covering ever inch of the table, wine and much merriment. It was a spectacular dinner, followed by a bit of dancing. I take pleasure in having you hold me close as we dance. I feel your strength, smell your manliness and feel out of harm's way in your arms. I begin to feel a stir in my heart that I know I should control, but I cannot help it, you have swept me off my feet. With no warning the mood changes, and everyone starts to file down a long hall, and you grab my arm and lead me. We go through several doorways, and down a extended flight of stairs. We enter another room, or better yet another realm. You have guided me to the dungeon and I am stunned at what I see. The chains and whips, the floggers and crops, my eyes were moving so fast I could scarcely focus. There were stockades and all types of mechanisms for restraining someone. In the corners, hung from the ceiling on ropes and winches were cages, and along one wall were several black boxes just large enough for placing a single person inside. The room was hazily light, many candles were a flame, and an eerie soft music played in the background. There was an odd foul smell in the air, and it stung my nostrils just a bit. The room was occupied with large black leather sofas and chairs, and tables that sat in front of them that were just a bit taller than a normal coffee table, and made of thick glass. People began to choose a seat, and you sat and instructed me to stand at your side. I did as ordered and watched the room. Several men joined us, and I realized they had no companions with them. I was every intrigued at what was about to happen. The men sat and were served drinks, and then you and they began to talk. My drink was strong and burnt the back of my throat as I swallowed; it had a astringent smell but tasted sweetly. You told the men I was your newest conquest and here tonight to sign a contract, then you pointed to a man who terrified me totally yet sent shivers of delight to my cunt. You looked at me and explained, “This is my dearest friend. His name is Edward and he is here tonight to help me decide if I shall keep you or trade you. And you should know now that what is mine is always his.” I knew I was not to reply I nodded, in acknowledgment. Edward was dressed in a mysterious and overly-elaborate robe, he had a strong and dangerous element about him, and his smile was so evil it made me weak in the knees. There was something about Edward, which scared me to the depths of my soul, yet I wanted to take what this man would have to give me. You took my hand, turned me in front of you: I faced you, and you looked at me and said, “you will get onto all fours on the table, and for the rest of the evening you will not make a sound, and will follow my orders and the orders you receive from anyone else, Do you understand?” Again, I nodded, and did as told; I climbed onto the table and got into position. You and the others began to make comments about me, my shape, my looks, my hair, I felt like I was on sale at a cattle auction. Despite the small level of awkwardness, I found myself very aroused. You lifted my gown up over my bare ass, pushed my knees apart and left me there to be on display as you and your gentleman friends talked about me and inspected me. Then everyone sat and the room seemed to get oh so silent. Yet I knew it was as thunderous and eventful as it had been all night. Edward walked up to me, began to rub his hands across my ass, One swift strike across both ass cheeks and it stung as I had never expected it to. He traced his hand down my leg and up the other, across the small of my back and stroked my hair. A single finger touched my cheek softly and traced across my lips slowly. He walked around me several times, just touching me everywhere. Then he stood in front of my face, and opened his robe, and there was his cock, ridged and distended, eh was wearing a leather strapped outfit that framed his cock and balls making them seam even larger than I am sure they were. From each side of the straps hung a flogger and a riding crop. His cloak hit the floor and the rest of his body glistened in the candle light, and amazed me at how regal it made him look. Before I could even imagine what he was going to do, he grabbed a handful of my hair and shoved his cock deep into my mouth. This man whom scared me to no end began fucking my face, I was fighting to stay on all fours he was so brutal yet gentle at the same time. You and the others watched and all would comment, “Wow bet her mouth is hot” “Can she suck well?” “Damn look at those lips spread!” “She responds very well for a new slave.” This went on for a few minutes, and then he withdrew. Walking behind me he began to touch my cunt, pull it open and inspect it, he slid two fingers in and wiggled them, “ MMM tight” he said “very good.” Then he withdrew them and sucked my juice, “And she is exceptionally tasty as well”. Without another second passing I felt his cock ram into my cunt, I tried to remain stead fast but I plummeted forward onto my elbows. I looked up and saw the expression on your face and new it was not good. Edward continued to ram his cock and you stood and disappeared yet I knew you were near. Then I heard you whisper in my ear, “You will not again lose your stance, for if you do it will be much worse then what you are about to receive, Do you understand me slut?” I nodded trying so hard not to move across the glass as my cunt was being pounded from behind. Then I felt the lashes of the flogger hit my tender ass flesh, and not one but five thrashes crossed my pale virgin skin. The stings is enormous, and caused my eyes to well and a lump to form in my larynx but also caused my cunt to heat and moisten greatly. As Edward pulls out again I take a deep breath and re position my hands trying to get a good grip. Before I can really get a solid stance he shoved his sopping wet cock into my ass hole, and again I fight to stay in posture, this time I do not fail. The lashes sting my “newbie” flesh, and it has brought tears to my eyes as well. I realize that the entire room is doing what we are, and that there are many here tonight being collard and or traded. Edward is still fucking my ass and another gentleman stands and I feel his cock enter my cunt, then you Sir in front of me shove your cock into my mouth, grab my head hard, fucking my face. My head spins as all three holes all getting used hard, my breathing so fast I feel woozy, and the smell of sex, and the grunts of horny men all around me. I realize the other three men in our zone are jerking themselves, and that I am so aroused I am on the verge of cumming. I feel hands all over me, groping, pinching, squeezing and smacking various areas of my flesh. The pain is indescribable, yet sends erotic pulses to my cunt. I try to concentrate so that I will not cum; god knows what would happen if I fail yet again this evening. The fucking of my holes intensifies; I am overcome with desire, and pain. Within seconds, I cannot hold back and a moan crosses my lips as I cum all over. You know the second I whimper what I have done, grab my head tighter, you pull my hair and it hurts beyond account. You fuck my face so hard I gag repeatedly, and as if on command the other three men stand and the six of you shoot your loads of hot cum all over me covering every inch of me in it. furthermore it seems to have started a wave in the room, for everyone begins groaning and yelling, the grunts loud, the smell of sex strong and heavy in the air and the sounds of skin slapping echoes through out the room. When all is done, I am left there for what seems like ever, weak, convulsing and covered in cum. Still on all fours on the table, knees on fire. Though no one notices, I feel as if all are starting at me. You then without warning take the cat – o –nine tails and strike my ass and thighs hard, the level of the pain can only mean there are stingers on the ends, I feel the welts form on my flesh and the slight trickle of fluid run across my skin. Is it from the loads of semen that were just dumped upon me or is it blood form the scrapes in my flesh? Before I can even comprehend the first lash, I receive another and another! My ass, back, thighs, 10…12… 15 lashes, I can no longer stand and I fall off the table into a heap on the floor. You lean over and whisper, “You will never again cum without my permission is that understood whore.” I moan and try to shake my head. The room becomes quiet, and I try to lift my head to see what is happening. However, I am so weak I cannot, I hear a soft voice, female. “Just relax you are safe and will be cared for.” I realized I was lying there in a heap still covered in the seed off six men. I pass out from exhaustion, only to wake in a warm bed in a room full of other subs that have cared for me. They see I have woken and bring me food, never saying a word. I eat and realize I have been freshly bathed and my hair combed, wounds tended to, all while I slept. At the foot of the bed, there is a fresh gown styled as the black one I wore before only this one is red. With it are a matching corset and garter, and no panties, but again the stockings and shoes. A note that reads “get yourself dressed and wait,” lay on top of the clothing. As ordered, I get dressed, and wait. However, the waiting is not long and the room begins to empty, I follow the others as they leave. We enter a large dinning hall, with more huge elaborate tables. A feast for a king spread across the room, with bright lights and a very joyful party theme around the room. This is much different from last night’s ambiance, more festive and gay, people smiling and laughing. Masters hugging and being flirtatious with their subs. I see you from across the room, and you motion with your head for me to join you. I walk across the room, and as sore and painful as everything is, I manage to walk with style and grace. “Greetings Sir, and how are you this evening?” “Well my little one, and very pleased for the most part, you look wonderful considering. Are you feeling alright?” I nod gently and smile. “You have much to learn but I am pleased with what I saw of you last night. I have something for you.” You remove a long black velvet box from your breast pocket and hand it to me. “I wish to offer you this.” I open the box to reveal a marvelously stunning collar, the likes I have never seen before, so sophisticated such precise workmanship. It had three rows of stones, the two outer were diamond, and the inner was sapphire, all placed in a marvelous platinum setting. “I would like you to accept this and be mine, if you agree from this night on you will be my slave.” A tear forms in my eye and I fight letting it hit my cheek. I am speechless; I nod and whisper, “It would be my pleasure Sir.” You place the collar around my neck and whisper in my ear, “This is for parties only, the one you will wear when pleasing me is not so grand, although I promise you this my sweet; last night will be the only time that another will touch you. For your holes are now mine and will be used to fulfill my needs and mine alone.” You then kissed me cheek and sat in the chair, pointed to your feet and I without hesitation kneeled at your feet, grinning with delight. Moreover, I was looking foreword to the wonderful things that you have in store for me, and the journey we will take together, you my Master and I your Submissive.