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Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. This is the story, written by both of us, telling of what happened following our first explosive weekend together (described in Enslaving Ev on Literotica) …
PART 2
Slut (6) …
My mind was all over the place. In the past 48 hours I had lost my virginity, being taken as a slave and fucked by my roomie who was now my Mistress and my lover.
Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii what was going on?
What’s more she was telling me that in a couple of hours I would be going to school, supposedly as normal, and that as every day went by this coming week I would be made to look progressively more sluttish. The thought horrified and yet thrilled me.
Rika left me to my thoughts and disappeared back to her room. It was 7am, and a long time since I had slept and so I too decided to go to my room and grab a couple of hours sleep.
******
"Don't you have a class?"
“Huh, I … er …,” my alarm must have failed (did I remember to even set it?) and now here was Rika waking me up. As my mind came back to focus on real life I remembered what was in store for me today. College for the first time as a slave with my braces, nipple rings and ‘SLUT’ ear rings. Fuck I was not looking forward to this – I felt nauseous.
"I don't want to go,” I blabbered nonsensically, “I have something to do here. I need to finish my assignment."
"Class is more important. Get up, get dressed and go."
"No. You aren't my Mistress, Rika." Did I really just say this? Rika would be furious.
Oops. Shit. She towered over my bed and fixed me with a stare.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing … Rika."
"I think I heard something about a Mistress, Slut Ev?"
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I could not deny what I had just muttered, she had heard me.
"I said that you aren't my Mistress, Rika."
"I see. So that’s what you think is it Ev?"
"Just that I am old enough to take care of myself and I don't need you telling me what to do and where to go. There is something for my essay that I need to work out and until then I won't be able to concentrate on anything."
"Something for your essay? Which is?"
"Nothing that would interest you. It’s Sociology stuff."
"I think I will be the judge of that, thank you. What is it?"
"Look I just don't..."
"Enough, Ev. Remember what Master Si said. He sets the rules, right? I don't want to hear another word. Is that perfectly clear to you?"
It started to sink in but my mouth was faster than my brain once again.
"I don't..."
She was on me in an instant, grabbed my hair and pulled me out of bed. I squealed as she dragged me to the door of my room.
"No, Rika, my class, no..."
The door opened and she dragged me into the hallway and towards the front door. I was struggling with her, trying to get her hand out of my hair. I was naked; I hadn’t had the strength to dress before hitting the sack, and I was still very tired now. I was staring frantically down the hall to the outside, where I was certain Rika was about to dump me.
"Rika, I 'm sorry, I really am, I'm sorry, I'll be good, I promise..."
She stopped, went into the living room and turned me away from her. She pulled my arms back and held my wrists in one hand while the other smacked my ass, hard. I squealed.
"Shut up, take it in silence slut.”
She lifted my wrists up so I had to bend over and then proceeded to smack my cheeks hard and over and over until they were hot and red. I could hear the smacks and wanted to scream, but didn’t dare. The slapping noises as her hand hit my ass were loud enough anyway.
I bit my lip and squirmed but kept silent. She really gave me a sound spanking, and it was amazing to me how much it heated my ass. Then she grabbed my hair again and dragged me out of the living room and back to mine.
"Now, will you argue with me again, Ev?"
"No, Rika. I promise."
I tried to sneak a rub to my cheeks. Of course she noticed.
"No rubbing. Get dressed, no bra but today you can wear panties. And the tightest vest you have slut. I want those rings showing. After class come back here immediately, understand?"
"Yes, Rika."
Fuck, I didn’t mind going braless, but my nipples, they always stuck out, and today I would have hard metal rings protruding through the tight vest top. Thank goodness Master had unclipped the statues from the rings before sending me home. I'd get looks and blush and I hated it. As I pulled up a pair of jeans, I winced. Shit, she could hit hard! I pulled on a vest top, the tightest I could find, slipped on a short jacket and grabbed my books, hurrying so I wouldn't be late for class.
“Slut, come here.”
“Please Rika, let me go or I will be late.”
She looked me up and down. Slut Ev, as I now was, dressed in tight jeans, a small vest top and with braces, tongue stud, nipples rings and my new ‘SLUT’ earrings showing clearly.
She smiled. “Good, you look fine. Now go.”
Rika watched me, standing in her night shirt. I grabbed my denim jacket and dashed out the door without saying goodbye.
******
I had dashed out of the house to be away from Rika, but in reality I still had plenty of time. It was 8:20am and my class did not start for another 40 minutes. I had time to walk and it was a fine, crisp November day so off I set.
Being alone allowed me to think about my situation. Tomorrow and the rest of the days would get progressively worse but I had to get through today first. Although I found having braces perversely sexy, I was embarrassed to be seen in them. I was 21 years old, and to have new braces just wasn’t really normal. I decided there and then that my best course of action was to try and speak as little as possible.
But then there was the earrings … they said SLUT, fuck how would I hide them. My hair was long and would cover my ears, but not all the time. And the nipple rings were showing clearly from my braless tits through my tight vest top. I was sure that the next class, a double lesson of 2 hours duration, would not be easy.
As I got nearer to school the more people came into view. Those that didn’t know me, and that was most of them, just passed me by, but then before I knew it;
“Hi Ev,”
“Huh,” I turned quickly to see my class mate Julia running up behind me hugging her books to her chest. I did the same, hiding my nipples at least for the time being.
“You had a good weekend gyrl?”
I smiled and nodded. Had I had a good weekend? Fuck, if only she really knew.
“Soooooo, did I. You will never guess what. On Saturday I met …” She stopped speaking, paused and looked at me.
“Are those braces on your teeth?”
Shit, were they that easy to spot?
Again I smiled and nodded.
“It’s okay Ev, you can speak you know.”
Just then my books slipped and fell on the ground before me. There was no breeze and so they didn’t blow around they just lay there by my feet.
I wanted to cry.
“Here Ev, let me help you.” Julia was being kind, and then she noticed.
“Shit Ev, have you had your nipples pierced?” She could see the rings outlined clearing, along with my hard nipples, against the material of the tight fitting vest.
I looked at her, still not speaking, as tears welled in my eyes.
“And, look what are these?” She reached up and fingered my new earrings.
“SLUT … what the fuck! Why did you get these Ev? What happened to you this weekend? Braces, nipple rings, SLUT earrings …”
That was it. It was all too much. How I would get through this day I had no idea … as for the rest of the week, well I couldn’t bear to think about it.
“I … I … I gotta go.”
I bent down, scooped up the books and ran away as fast as I could, leaving a dumbfounded Julia in my wake.
I was almost at the college entrance before I stopped. I ducked into the side walkway and stopped, resting my back against the cold brick wall. I was panting and out of breath. I could not believe my predicament. The weekend just gone had been one hell of an experience. Losing my virginity, being taken as Master Si’s slave and then all the horrible things that happened to me afterwards. But yet …
Simply thinking about my ordeal was making me juice. The experience had horrified yet excited me at the same time. What was I? What had I become? Fuck, I missed Master already. I was emotionally confused and now I had a class.
With those thoughts clouding my mind I forced myself to leave the sanctuary of the side-street and make my way into school.
I followed the corridor round towards my Sociology lecture theatre. I was nervous as I had no essay and would have to explain to my professor. I was just passing the locker area by the Science Labs when I heard a voice call out.
“SLUT!”
I turned my head to see who had spoken.
Master (6) …
I was hot and horny. I wanted Slut Ev to be here with me. Sitting on my cock, twisting her nipples and writhing in ecstasy as I told her what a useless cunt she really was. That is what Ev liked, it is what I liked and I so wanted to fuck her.
It was only 9:30. I had just finished reading the email from Rika, slut’s roomie, and I knew now that my slave had gone to college. Poor Ev, she must have been shattered. She had not slept for pretty much all of Saturday night as she had been sold to Zhen Hua for his pleasure, which he painstakingly extracted all night from my slut! I knew also that my instructions had kept her awake for most of Sunday night and so now she must have been tired beyond all comprehension.
How would she get through the day especially as she had her new braces, nipple rings and SLUT earrings to contend with? This thought made me harder and I reached inside my shorts to lazily circle my cock and, slowly, I started to move the foreskin back and forth.
Then I stopped. Come on Si, I thought to myself, jerking to your mind’s eye will be a waste when you can have the real thing in a short while. Time to contact Rika again.
“Hey Si … sorry, Master Si,” Rika’s tuneful American/Asian voice came clearly through my cell phone, “how you doing?”
“I’m good Rika, how’re you?”
“Good, thanks.”
“Wonder how slut’s doing?”
“Iono Master, I guess she is tired and embarrassed … just like we planned – hehehe!”
“So, what you doing now?”
“Chillin’ Master, I have 2 days midterm study leave, so I’m sitting here talking to you in my nightshirt playing with my nipple rings.”
“You upset I let you go to Zhen Hua’s after you had such a hard time with me?”
”Erm… well no Master. I mean I was at first but I actually had a good time with Zhen and he sort of gave some ideas about how Ev and me can exploit our new relationship together.”
”Good. You wearing panties?”
“No Master.”
“Ok. Listen go to your email in 5 minutes. I will send over an instruction for you.”
”Oh, yesssss Master,” I could sense the excitement in her voice.
I ended my call and moved to my PC. I opened my email account, selected Rika and started to type.
To: Rika
From: Master Si
Hey Rika, here’s what I want you to do. Strip naked. Prepare two ties for your legs and then select a thong from your panties drawer. You should then fetch 3 or 4 ice cubes fresh from you cooler. You should lie on your bed and finger yourself to the edge of an orgasm whereupon you should immediately stop. Insert the ice into your pussy and then put on your thong pulling it tight into your slit. This stops the ice slipping out and your slutty fingers going in.
You should then tie your legs at the ankles and thighs.
Lay back for 30 minutes, place your hands high above your head and see what happens.
Then email me back with your report.
Master Si.
xxx
I pressed send and then moved away from my PC to make some coffee.
It was an hour or so later when I returned to my email and there was a reply from Rika. I opened it.
To: Master Si
From: Rika
Fuccccccccccckkkkkkkkk Masterrrrrrrrr! Have you any idea what ice does to a girl’s pussy?
I read this first line and smiled to myself.
I did all you instructed Master but the ice – aiiiiii, it was so fucking cold I was in tears and could hardly tie the rope around my legs. Anyhow, I somehow managed to so I lay back and could feel the ice melting and biting and then, fuckkkkkkkkkk – I came so hard that I cried out, but still the ice carried on melting and biting me until I came again. Master, the first time I ever had 2 orgasms so close together … thank you!
Now my bed sheets are fucking soaked, but I am satisfied and happy.
Love,
Rika
oxoxoxox
Shit, that was hot. I was hard again and sorely tempted to jerk off. But I didn’t instead I sent another email.
To: Rika
From: Master Si
Good slut Rika. Enjoyed your report. Do you know Slut Ev’s email password?
In a minute or two a reply had appeared.
To: Master Si
From: Rika
Yes, I watched her type it in earlier, why?
Xxx
Good. She knew Ev’s password. We would have some fun with her when she returned from her day at school.
Slut (7) …
I turned my head so quickly that I almost hurt my neck. There facing me was a group of students. The figure in the centre of the small group was the one who had spoken. She smiled and looked directly at me. I scanned her perfectly formed frame from head to toe. She was lovely and despite being dressed conservatively in jeans and a loose, white top there was no mistaking the voice and figure of Mai Ling.
My mind was a whirl. I had never seen her here before, but then there were thousands of students at CAL. Had she followed me or had she now stumbled across me by accident? I wasn’t sure how important that question was anyway because here she was walking towards me, in the corridor of my college, with a group of half a dozen others … and she had called me slut!
I was frozen to the spot with my back to the metal of the lockers. Shit, even through the denim of my jacket, they were cold.
“Hey slut, didn’t know you were a CAL student. What you studyin’?”
I was dumbstruck. Here was the girl who, the last time I saw her only 2 days earlier, had been dressed as a dominatrix and had stripped me, fingered me, made me shave my pussy and then chained me to an auction stage! Now here she was chatting as if we were old friends. But she had called me slut.
She turned to another girl in her group.
“This is the bitch I was telling you about.”
My heart sank.
“No, oh Kelly, she’s gorgeous, just like you said.”
I looked quizzically at Mai Ling.
“Yes slut, my name’s Kelly. Mai ling is just my weekend name.”
She reached forward and knocked my books to the ground. Her gang giggled. I started to bend to retrieve them.
“Don’t move.” She might have been Kelly the student but she had the same command in her voice as Mai Ling that was for sure.
“Oh slut, I love the nipple rings,” she reached out, brushed the denim to one side and touched my ringed teat. I held my breath.
“Stick out your tongue.”
Fuck!! I shook my head. She twisted my nipple. Again her crew laughed.
“Do it!”
There were other students passing us and looking at me. They clearly wondered what was going on but none of them stopped. Mai Ling, or Kelly, or whatever, closed in on me and she and her entourage had formed a semi circle blocking me in. I had a class 5 minutes ago and I would have to attend no matter what. Master Si had commanded it. But I was trapped.
“Ouch!!” the bitch Kelly twisted harder. I stuck out my tongue.
She reached up and pulled it until she could catch the stud ring on the braces hook.
Nooooooooooooooooooooo!
Here I was at my school, being humiliated with my tongue hanging out like a panting dog’s. Other students were still walking by and now they smiled enjoying the sight of me, Ev Wang, stupid, useless, embarrassed slut.
“Fuck Kell, she’s lovely.” The voice was male. The only boy with her.
“Touch her then.”
Once more I shook my head and tried to warn him away with my eyes. But he reached out under my jacket and cupped my left breast.
“oooooooo, leasssssseeeee.” Tears welled in my eyes as he fondled me. Eyes of passing students still watched, but no one came to my rescue.
“Take it out if you want.”
Huh?
I felt my vest top pulled down and my breast spilled out, naked into the bright daylight of the corridor. The metal nipple ring reflected onto the facing cover of Kelly’s file. This was too much and I started to cry. Mai Ling (fuck, I was confused … what should I call her?) seemed to get even more excited by this and she reached in, moved her face to mine and licked my hanging tongue with hers. I saw her move away panting, her nipples erect under her loose fitting top.
“Turn round!” She issued the order but spun me at the same time. I faced the lockers as my wrists were taken and I felt something being placed around them. Shit, she was tying me up. I struggled but to no avail as some sort of rope knot secured me. Then she spun me back round and reached down to cup my pussy. Despite my wearing jeans and panties this horrible scenario was making me - stupid, worthless, slave-cunt Ev, juice so much that I had to suppress a moan escaping from my mouth. Kelly pulled her hand away.
“See yaz … Later slut, enjoy your class!” With that I watched her and her cronies skip merrily away leaving me in the corridor of CAL University with my tongue hanging out, my left breast ringed and exposed and my wrists tied behind my back. I panicked and turned once more to face the lockers. My body was shaking uncontrollably.
“Ev, Ev come on turn round.” I felt my wrists being freed as I turned to face Julia. She covered my breast again and having my hands back allowed me to unhook my tongue.
“What the fuck …? What was she doing? Did you know her?”
“Oh, Julia,” I cried, “I gotta go. Thanks.” I reached down scooped up my books and fled once again leaving an even more bemused Julia behind.
Shit, I didn't want to go to class! Not now, feeling like I did, but if I didn't and Master found out! I sighed and headed to the stairs, embarrassed now and thinking that everyone would see my nipple rings, braces and earrings. I hurried down the steps, meeting a few people but I don't think anyone noticed … shit I probably didn’t even look that strange, but I felt so exposed. Walking across campus to the building for my class wasn't too bad, but when I got in the classroom I looked for a place at the back but there wasn't one. I had to sit in the third row from the front and I as I sat down I heard a whisper.
"Fuck, do her earrings say SLUT?"
I blushed. I heard sniggers and giggles behind me and I think everyone in the class heard too, because it had been a whisper that was meant to be heard. It was one of those that everyone was supposed to hear and they did. I sat unable to control my feeling of utter humiliation.
“Good day Miss Wang.” Shit, my professor had spotted me come in. “Good of you to join us. I am not sure what sort of a rush you have had to start the day but you will be pleased to hear that I have extended the submission date for your essays to tomorrow.”
That was a relief. I would have to find time later today to do it. But, fuck, I was tired out almost to the point of exhaustion. The guy sitting next to me smiled, but it was a smile aimed at my nipples, not my face. His look never rose above my neck at first but when it did his grin grew even wider.
“SLUT!” he mouthed at me, quietly but yet still in an audible whisper. A guy and girl in front of me turned and looked round. The girl glanced at my ears and snorted, as if I was whore or something. The guy stared at my face as if he wanted to fuck the juice out of me. I was never so happy in all my life as when that class was over.
I walked back to my apartment; I took my time enjoying the warm November Indian summer weather. When I walked in I saw Rika, looking at her watch and frowning at me. I understood what my roomie was thinking immediately. She was pissed off that I dawdled on the way back from class and my stomach did a flip. My ass wasn't sore, but it still felt warm from my spanking earlier today. A nice warm feeling, but I didn't want another. I watched as Rika looked me up and down. I was nervous because of her obvious annoyance with me.
"Well?"
"I'm sorry, Rika. I just walked a bit more slowly; it’s a beautiful day outside.”
“It doesn’t matter. I have just informed Master Si that you are back and he is about to send you an SMS message now.”
Within seconds my cell phone chimed the arrival of the text. I ran my thumb over the buttons to display the words.
“Hey slut, hope you had a good time at college…;-P… and were not too embarrassed. Your instructions for the remainder of the day are sitting in your email inbox. Go read them without delay xxx”
I placed my books down on the table and almost ran to my room and to my PC. I typed into the keyboard and waited for my email screen to display.
What! - ‘Incorrect user id or password’ … surely not. It must be finger trouble ... slow down Ev. I tried again. Same message! Twice more I tried, racking my brain trying to remember if I had changed my password, but I was certain that I hadn’t. Tears welled in my eyes … this was a nightmare. Master had sent me instructions by email and I couldn’t get access! What was I going to do?
Just at that moment of complete despair, and for the second time that day, I heard a voice say “SLUT!”
I turned and saw Rika in my doorway.
“Having trouble with your password Ev?” she spoke almost in a mocking tone.
“Yes, I am. How come you know …?”
“Because I changed it.”
“What? You didn’t even know it before.”
“I did. I watched you type it, and let’s face it given the experiences we have both had this last weekend ‘slavegyrl’ was hardly original now was it?”
My heart sunk. She had known my password and now she had changed it. This was mischievous to the point of being malicious. I was terrified and I begged.
“Please Rika, let me have the new password, I must logon, you know that … Master will punish me so much!” By now I was crying.
“Oh my slut, my slave, my cunt … you can start by telling me about your day.”
I groaned in despair. Rika was going to make me work hard for my password … what would she make me do?
Rika (1) …
I had her now. I was the only person that knew her password. Little, pretty Ev was desperate.
"Tell me about school today Ev." As the November sun shone in through our apartment window I was enjoying the obvious suffering in Ev’s lovely face. "Tell me how embarrassed you were." I knew it would heap more humiliation on Ev to have to tell me this.
I smiled as my little slut took a deep breath.
“Well, I was okay walking to school but then Julia came to me and she spotted my earrings and my braces, and my nipples, pretty much straight away, which freaked me so I ran off. Then I stumbled across …” she faultered.
“Go on slut,” I encouraged her.
“… I came across …”
“You CAME across … well, well slut …” I teased her.
“No, no not like that - I bumped into Mai Ling, but she’s really called Kelly and she and her friends embarrassed me in the corridor near the Science Lab lockers when she knocked the books out of my hands and fondled my breasts and then let her male friend expose my left breast and then fastened my tongue like a panting bitch and then she tied my hands behind my back and …”
“Hey slut slow down, slow down … breathe.” I could see tears in Ev’s eyes as she was forced to recall what had happened to her. I hadn’t expected this, not on the first day anyway.
“Then they left and Julia found me again and untied me but she started asking questions again so I ran off … again.”
“And what about your class … you did go didn’t you?”
“Y … y … yes I went, and it was the most embarrassing time ever ‘cos everyone noticed my earrings and started to whisper ‘SLUT’ so I could hear them. I can’t ever go back. My last 3 year’s education have been wasted I won’t pass my finals now. What shall I tell my parents, ohhhhhhhhh!” Ev began to wail and so I went to her, put my arm around her and sat her down.
“P … p … please let me have my password,” She blubbed.
“No, Ev, not yet, but I shall give you access to your email soon.”
She swallowed hard and looked up at me through her gorgeous brown eyes and I couldn’t help myself. I moved my mouth to hers and kissed her. It was a glorious emotional kiss. Deep and meaningful as our tongues, braces and studs touched. I only wore a pair of skimpy white cut off shorts and a small, tight top and could feel the moisture beginning to spread between my thighs.
"Ok Ev,” I said tearing my mouth from hers, "now I would like you to undress."
Although I had known and roomed with Ev for some time now I was only just seeing how really lovely she was. Ev was beautiful and I found it hard to believe that she had got to 21 years of age and remained a virgin, until Master Si took her cherry away just a few days ago. Oh yes, I know that the same loss of virginity had applied to me but then I wasn’t as beautiful as Ev, pretty yes, but as beautiful as my little Asian slut, no.
I felt a familiar stirring between my legs; I was going to enjoy my time with Ev.
Doing my best to look impatient I folded my arms and tapped my foot on the floor. "I'm waiting, Miss Wang."
Slowly Ev's fingers fumbled with her denim jacket, but that soon fell to the ground. Slut shivered delightfully as she pulled the tight vest over her head. Beneath she was wearing no bra. Her ringed nipples - hard dark peaks – were erect. Next she slithered and shimmied as the denim jeans slipped down over her delicate hips. The brief, tight fabric of her panties couldn't quite disguise the contours of her pussy. For the first time during her cameo strip show she was hesitant; her reluctance adding an erotic charge to the proceedings.
I smiled as Ev bit her lip in a really cute way and, surprisingly given all she had shared with me recently, she instinctively covered her naked breasts with long slim fingers.
I shook my head. "Oh, no," I said softly, “you must not to be coy, my darling." I pointed to her pussy. Flushing scarlet, Ev slipped off her panties and I nodded approvingly. "That's much better," I said somewhat breathlessly. "Now come over here."
Ev took a tentative step towards me and I smiled reassuringly. "You will now do exactly as I tell you, do you understand?"
Slut nodded, her eyes never leaving my face. I picked up a bag from the floor, reached in and produced a studded leather collar, with metal links set into each side. "Lift your hair," I said, "and come closer."
She moved slowly towards me, a look of expectant excitement on her face betraying a mixture of fear and anticipation. I smiled triumphantly as Slut Ev knelt in front of me, her pert, metal adorned breasts brushing my knees. I reached down and fastened the buckle on the collar and then dropped my hands to her shoulders. "I want you to lick me dry," I said in a soft voice that did not disguise the command.
Ev hesitated and then dropped her head, shaking fingers seeking out the zipper of my white cut off shorts, pulling it down, exposing my now shaved, naked pussy. Felling the cotton fabric fall down my legs I kicked the pointless garment away as Ev moved slowly onto all fours. Her gorgeous ass cheeks were exposed and slightly apart, revealing the delicate pink lips of her pussy nestling between them.
Slowly, slowly, she placed her mouth on my pussy. It was bliss. Gorgeous, wonderful, juice inducing bliss. As her lips closed around me, I caught hold of her thick collar and pulled her closer.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I gasped as Ev began to work on me with her tongue and my eyes closed as she wriggled nearer to the object of her attentions.
Slut Ev then got to work on me properly, with enthusiasm, resigned to the task in hand. Each lapping caress, each hungry wet kiss around my pussy, made her slim body shiver, her hips flex and her breasts quiver as I held onto her tightly by the collar.
I felt Ev shudder as I thrust out my hips and my pussy pressed deeper into her mouth. My grip on her collar was brutal as I moved closer and closer to the point of release and Ev was struggling to retain control of her breathing. But she stuck to her task.
“Oh fuckkkk! Yes, yes, yes … Oh Ev you gorgeous cunt!” I was on the brink now and I felt Ev shudder as the first few drops of my juice flooded her mouth.
I began to moan and writhe. My fingers tightened on the collar until I was sure she could barely breathe. Suddenly I pushed hard into her mouth and Ev tasted the warm juice from between my legs … it felt sooooo good! Liquid flooded down over Ev’s chin and I heard her gasp, struggling for breath as I pushed her away onto the floor.
She lay, panting and now utterly exhausted at my feet.
"Get up," I said gently. "Let me look at you."
Unsteadily Ev clambered to her feet, eyes still downcast, cheeks flushed scarlet.
"Turn around," I ordered. Slut moved slowly, my still hungry eyes hot upon her flesh, making her shiver. I could see the scarlet flush spreading down over her whole body and I could see my juices still shiny and slick around her face.
I stepped forward and ran my hands over her with a cool appraising touch - almost as if she were no more than horse flesh … slave meat. I let the end of my middle pointing finger tease over her breasts and then move lower. Ev flinched and drew back as I splayed wide the lips of her pussy, seeking entry.
"What's the matter?" I asked as Ev stiffened under my touch.
She tried to speak but the words caught in her throat, as my fingers probed further.
"Speak up!" I snapped.
"I'm not sure m … m … mistress," she said, in a voice barely above a whisper.
Ev looked at me. Was she seeking a compassionate look on my face? If so she would have been disappointed as all my expression betrayed was delight and amusement.
My fingers continued to move across her flesh with ease. I didn't speak again but I explored all around her, making her quiver with embarrassment as my digits brushed the tight puckered bud of Ev’s ass.
I returned to Ev’s pussy and could feel the wetness gathering deep inside. I knew that her wet cunt ached to be touched.
I cupped her ringed breasts, my thumbs brushing over the erect peaks. They hardened more under my caress. Ev shivered again and was rewarded by a thin smile from my lips.
I moved away back to the bag and took out two leather cuffs. I didn't even look at Ev, instead I simply held out the restraints.
The slut didn't move.
"Give me your hands," I snapped angrily. Ev held her trembling wrists out for me. I strapped the studded cuffs tightly around each wrist. The broad leather bands had set into them a small metal loop and a length of fine chain.
“What shall I do with your arms,” I mulled over thoughtfully. Ev watched me from the corner of her eye. “I know, behind your back I think, but high, painfully high."
Ev didn't resist, no doubt still thinking of how needy for her email password she was, as I secured her hands, linking the chain through the loops, pulling them tighter until her hands lay in the small of her back. Turning her roughly I looped a leather band around the tops of her arms, jerking them back so that her breasts jutted forward. I felt Ev flinch delightfully as the leather bit into her skin. I then connected her wrist cuffs to a hoop on the leather band and secured her arms, bent high now into the nape of her neck. She cried out with the pain of her newly acquired constriction.
"Please," Ev whimpered, “Just let me have the password.”
I pulled a face. "Did I hear a noise, Slut? Was it you?"
I stepped closer to Ev and picking up her used panties tied them tightly over her mouth. Ev pulled away from me in panic but managed to stop herself, allowing me to complete the positioning of the panties gag. I felt a re-mergence of my lust when I thought of the musky juice that would be floating around Ev’s mouth, nose and throat … her own musky juice what’s more!
I moved to Ev’s computer and typed in her new password. Her email burst into life.
“There you go slut! It’s all yours.”
Ev’s eyes opened wide and looked horrified. She made muffled groans under the restrictive bounds of her panties as if to say ‘but you have to tell me the password and what about my hands … I can’t press any keys’. Or at least I am sure that is just what she would have said if she could speak properly.
However, I was delighting in her discomfort … and smiled more knowing that Master Si knew just what was going on and would be adding to her state in due course. We would have some more fun with our little Slut this day I was sure.
“Ok slave, I’m away for a good long soak in the bath,” and with that I left the muffled cries of the desperate Ev behind me.
Master (7) …
I was so impatient. I needed to hear from my slave. I had taken the day off and had refrained from jerking off to the thoughts of what Ev would be going through, both at college and back at her apartment. She was taking up every minute of the day in my mind … what ever did I do to fill the time before meeting Ev – shit, that was only last week!
I knew that she would be home. Rika had sent me a text message and I had sent one to Slut. By now she would have been made to strip, to lick Rika to an orgasm and then cuffed and chained in a manner that would render it impossible for her to operate her keyboard.
It was already 3pm and I knew that slut would have been like this for over 2 hours. During that time she would have seen a whole list of my emails arrive in her inbox. The first mail simply read;
To: Slut Ev
From: Master Si
Subject: Welcome home
Slut, Master hopes that you were suitably uncomfortable at school today and that your thoughts and condition made you juice. Acknowledge this email and Master will then another one to his slut. You MUST follow the instructions in the next email. Read it as soon as you can and reply to Master to say you have done so.
xxx
Of course she would not have been able to see the words in the body of the email until Rika had freed her, which should be anytime. By now she would have 3 other emails from me. The next one read;
To: Slut Ev
From: Master Si
Subject: Slut – where are you?
Slut this is unacceptable. You have not replied and are obviously intent on disobeying Master. You will be punished. Reply immediately.
She would see this arrive and note the subject line. If this was not enough to worry my sweet, hot slave then the 3rd email surely would be. It read;
To: Slut Ev
From: Master Si
Subject: Slut, you will be punished
Okay Slut Ev, you have had a hard weekend and Master understands that you have probably had a very hard time so far today. However you have been disobedient and so must be punished. My punishment for gyrl will be a light one. Slut must remain naked and get down on all fours. Then she must crawl around her room for 15 minutes as if she were a domestic pet pausing every few seconds to lick herself, bark like a dog, and wiggle her ass. During this time slut must think of what a stupid, worthless, useless cunt she is and think also of how disobedient she has been today. Do this immediately. When slut has done this and emailed Master confirming so, and included in that email words that thank Master many times for his generosity and forgiveness, only then may she consider herself worthy of having the status of slave and have the rest of the day to herself.
My cock had become so hard at this stage knowing how panic stricken and desperate my slut would be. She would see these emails arriving in her inbox with their subject lines exposed but with no knowledge of the contents until Rika freed her. A 4th email followed shortly afterwards.
To: Slut Ev
From: Master Si
Subject: Slut – you have gone too far now. Master is very angry!
Okay that’s enough! My slave is a thoughtless, worthless cunt and will now be severely punished. Once she finally sees fit to reply to me and after she has performed like a domestic pet as instructed in my last email, she will do the following. Slut will put on one of her red thongs. That is all – nothing else. She will finger herself to a state of high arousal so that she is dripping wet then pull the thong high into the folds of her pussy and the crack between her ass cheeks. She must not orgasm. Then she will make a coffee for herself and put on the TV. Once she is settled like this there will be a knock on the apartment door. Rika will know to let my slut answer it. Once she opens the door in her humiliating condition she will see a man. A man she does not know, but one of Master’s acquaintances. He will say nothing but he will give slut a piece of paper with the words ‘’I am here for Cunt’ written on it. This will be the password for slut to know that the man has been sent by Master. Slut will also say nothing. She will take the paper from him, take his hand and lead him to her room. She will kneel before him and give him the best blow job he has ever had. She will hold his cum in her mouth until he has gone whereupon she may swallow it. Master hopes that this teaches slut a lesson in manners. She should email Master when this is done. Now reply, slut, otherwise Master will find a different slut to amuse him!
I knew that she would be freed in time for ‘my man’ to be there on cue. I had little difficulty finding one of my circle of contacts to be ‘up for this’. The very thought of Ev blowing off a complete stranger fuelled my erection. I know similar circumstances had arisen over the last weekend but this time it was in the surroundings of her own room, with a mug of coffee steaming by her side and the TV on. All would be normal except for her state of dress and the stranger standing before her. Delightful!
It was now just turning 3:30pm. Slut would be freed and she should be desperately reading my emails. Just then my inbox sprung to life.
To: Master Si
From: Slut Ev
Subject: Master, please forgive me!
Master, it was Rika. She cuffed me so severely and left me for over 2 hours just watching my inbox and your emails arriving but unable to free my hands to operate the keyboard and mouse. Oh Master, your slut tried so hard using her toes and nose even her ringed nipples to operate her PC, but it was impossible. The bitch has just released me and so now I am trying to catch up and read your emails as fast as I can.
Your begging slave Ev – kiissssesssss!
I smiled and waited for the next email. It was twenty minutes or so in coming. Ev had to perform for me and so I was not surprised.
To: Master Si
From: Slut Ev
Subject: Master’s Pet
Master, your cunt's tummy has been churning the last half hour, because she knows how much she has upset and angered you. She once read a story, and wishes she could find it to send to Master, in which the slave was ordered to suck her Master's cock. She gave a token effort of licking and sucking and was severely beaten for not showing the intense desire that a slave should feel when doing anything with her Master. Gyrl juices to this thought and she imagines herself totally giving her all sucking your cock.
She has completed her naked crawl as a worthless animal around the room, wiggling her ass and stopping often to lick and bark and beg for your forgiveness. She thinks that if she practices long and hard enough and stretches herself, it may be possible some day to lick her own cunt ... she is about 3 inches away right now. Her juices are dripping and she hopes you will forgive her.
Thank you, Master, for teaching your slut to be a better slave.
Thank you, Master, for your generosity even though your slave deserves only punishment.
Thank you, Master, for finding it in your heart to forgive slut
Thank you, Master, for caring enough for your slut to punish her
Thank you, Master, for filling your slut with need and desire and
making her feel more like a woman through being your slave
Thank you, Master, for spending so much time thinking about your slut
I have more emails to read. Love and kisses, your worthless cunt, Ev
Thank you, Master.
Fuck me that was a good read. Slut was clearly taking her punishment seriously. I couldn’t wait to read her reaction to my final email. Minutes later my mail box received another email.
To: Master Si
From: Slut Ev
Subject: If it pleases Master …
Oh Master, this is awful. Slut does not want to be made to do this but knows if Master wishes it then she must. She will go prepare as ordered and wait for her caller to arrive.
I would send her instructions on how she should dress for the following day at college a little later along with permission for her to have the rest of this day to herself. But for now I couldn’t wait any longer. My hand circled around the hard shaft of my cock and I began to move the foreskin back and forth.
To be continued …
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