The Commitment
with a slightly shaky hand princess reads the document one last time.... she is fully aware what is written here as Master had assigned her the task of literally writing out and now signing her fate........
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*I have agreed to commit myself to you for the trial term specified above. During this time I will obey, to the best of my abilities any and all requests/orders given by you. In all tasks I will give one hundred percent. If at any time something is unclear I will ask questions to ensure I fully understand what it is you have asked of me. If I think there is a valid reason why I cannot complete task or need it to be altered I will present these facts to you before hand and once you are made aware of any complications will abide by your decision fully aware that what I may perceive as a valid reason not to complete task may not be acceptable to you and that I may be required to complete said task anyways.
*I know that obeying you will not always be easy and realize that there will be times when my performance will be corrected and or criticized. I will accept criticism with grace and will correct undesired behaviour so as to mould myself into the servant you desire me to become. Will also accept whatever punishments you deem appropriate to also help train me and shape me into a more desirable servant in your eyes.
*Freely I will offer thoughts, feelings and opinions, always in a most respectful manner and at an appropriate time, holding nothing back from you. I know one of my faults is the desire to hold back, to not leave myself open and vulnerable by exposing my feelings and deepest, most private thoughts. By committing to you I have given up that right, to keep myself hidden, and know that you will 'push' me in this area so as to establish a deeper level of trust between us. I too desire this deep trust, one of many reasons why D/s is my lifestyle of choice.
*I offer myself to you for safe keeping knowing that is now your responsibility as Master to keep me well mentally, spiritually and physically. My responsibility to you is to submit to you, your will at all times. To please you in all I think, say and do. To strive to overcome feelings of inhibition or negative self-image that may interfere with my ability to serve you and grow as your servant. To allow you total control so that you may guide my sexual growth so I may become a complete, happy, and fulfilled woman. I understand that by relinquishing control of my life to you that this is not an excuse to be less of a person; that it is my responsibility to make use of my full potential and because of you I will be more than I am now.
*My surrender, and commitment to you is made with the understanding that you will not do or ask anything of me that will demean me as a person, diminish my self worth. That I will become your most prized possession, cherished by you and in return you will become my world and command complete and unquestioning obedience, loyalty and my love.
servant
servant signature
date July 2009
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Looking up at Master she sees he is smiling. He pulls her to him enveloping her in a warm embrace. Watching her he sees the exact moment it sinks in, the reality of what she had just done, literally signing her life over to him. He had expected this, her state of shock. Whispering words to calm and reassure her.... he tell her that she will always be treasured. That she will be well cared for and in public no one will be the wiser but at home she is his totally owned servant, freed by their shared trust to be his slut and to realised her every dark desire and dreams. In a daze she realizes Master is leading her to their room.
Settling his possession on the bed he turns to the drawer and opens it. Smiling he opens the case that has been kept hidden until now, when his princess finally realised there is no escape and surrendered her mind, body and even very soul to him. Inside is a delicate and very feminine collar. About one inch wide, soft black leather. As it is pulled from the case the tiny bell attached to the collar tinkles softly, catching her attention. He liked this collar from the moment he saw it knowing it was perfect for his little pet. The thought of the tiny silver bell giving away her every movement pleased him greatly.
'Lift your hair....,” he instructs her, as strong hands lock the collar in place. Her eyes a deep blue stare at him, reminding him of a kitten... his very own sex kitten he thinks, chuckling. With that thought in mind he pulls out another toy.... a pretty golden ball that is about 5 inches in diameter and it too jingles. The puzzled look on his princess' face is priceless. 'Stand up and slide your panties off...' is his next order. Grasping her hair he pulls her around and pushes her face to the bed so that her lovely ass is up in the air and open. Perfect for what is next. Without warning he slides a large plug into her tight bottom followed by a thick stubby vibrator for her wet slit. Secured in place by a leather strap that slides neatly between her rounded cheeks and then coming forward to hold the second toy in place but, with a twist.... The leather splits holding the lips of her wet, swollen pussy wide open, with the two straps attaching to the belt to secure it in place.
Smacking her pert, rounded bottom he gives orders for her to get on her knees. Such an obedient little girl; quickly she slips down into that now familiar position of supplication. Master looks down upon her with approval while stroking her hair. 'We are going to play a little game for my amusement and to test this devotion, your submission to me. And if you are very good girl I may even reward you. Understood?' ....... nodding her head she answers 'Yes, Sir'. 'The game is fetch princess. You are to retrieve the pretty little ball and bring it back to me, placing it in my lap. Simple enough. Can you do this for me princess?' 'Oh yes Sir' she replies eagerly thinking that fetching a ball is not such a difficult task.
Eyes follow Master as he walks across the room to his chair, watching as he settles himself into a comfortable position. 'Come here pet'. Staring to rise to her feet to go to him she is startled when His curt voice tells here 'On all fours and to me Now slut'. Quickly she is on her hands and knees crawling to him.... as she begins to move the toys buried in her start their torment of her sweet sensitive flesh. Moaning softly she quickly makes her way, stopping right before him. Looking up she sees a wicked grin upon his lips. 'Now my little pet princess there are a few things I forgot to mention. One is that your performance is being video taped. Two you only have a short amount of time to return the ball to my lap. And lastly if you fail to complete your task on time you will be punished. ' With that Master tosses the ball to the other side of the room where it lands with a soft 'thud' and a jingling sound. Clicking his watch he looks down at her 'Fetch, pet.' Turning to where she heard the little ball land she hurries as fast as she can. Thoughts swim around in her head tormenting her. Video? Punishment? Oh the rubbing is such delicious torment to her aching holes.
Ah yes, his instincts had been right. She was truly the sweetest; most eager to please slave he had ever seen . A vision in a black corset laced tight, molding that luscious body into exaggerated curves. Her lightly tanned skin glowed softly and hips swayed seductively as she crawled after the ball. He felt his beautiful thick cock harden as his gaze lingered on her legs that were set off to perfection by a pair of 5' black heels with ankle straps. Looking at his watch, then looking up, he sees her carrying the ball in her mouth as she approaches him. Kneeling up she places the ball in his lap and peeks up at him expectantly.
'Good job kitten..... now open your mouth.' As she parts her full red lips, a large ball is pushed into her mouth and strapped into place. 'Now this time you will not be able to use that pouty little mouth of yours. Remember, you are being timed, you must have the ball back in my lap before my watch goes off.' Tossing the ball he tells here once again 'Fetch....'.
This time as she turns to move it is near impossible to force her body to go faster. Thighs damp from her last go around the room, the dildos unmerciful, making her shudder and quiver as she crawls. Whimpering her distress as she finds the ball and begins pushing it back towards Master with her nose. Oh how have I been reduced to this she wonders, to play kitten in hopes of pleasing my Master. Beep....beep....beep. Oh no! Stopping she looks up at Master with panic.
Slowly standing he watches her face drain of all color. Chuckling he tells her 'Looks like you did not make it in time pet. Tsk, Tsk.'. Walking over he pulls a long delicate chain leash from his pocket. 'Sit up' he tells her and then bends down to attach the leash to her collar. Yanking firmly he starts walking. Oh she is in for a surprise; he had yet to show her the shed out back. His own personal playroom complete with an extra large cross to bind her to. Devious thoughts fill his mind as he leads her to the back of the house and then outside. The contrast of his fully clothed body leading her near naked one on a leash sent fresh surges of possessiveness and desire coursing thru his body.
Looking up at the large dark door a feeling of dread fills her. When he lead her outside, {outside?!?!?..... oh no} in a state of undress she thought to herself things can't possibly get worse but now, she is certain worse is behind that door. Suddenly she is cast into darkness. Master has blindfolded her. Before panic can set in she hears his reassuring voice at her ear and feels the ball gag being unbuckled. 'Relax my little slutty slave beauty. I will take good care of you,” he tells her laughing darkly as he says this.
She hears the door as it is unlocked and swung open. Then the leash is tugged and she is being lead into the shed. The soft carpet of the floor is welcome after crawling across the grass. Her knees are sore and jaw aches from the gag that had kept her moans muffled during Master's game. Suddenly she is pulled to her feet and pressed firmly against a smooth surface. Master's hands position her limbs locking her face forward against some type of device. Spread open, the cool air caresses her heated flesh. She can feel him near, watching her. A soft little moan escapes her lips as she feels the pads of his fingers trailing up her arms, and then down her back causing an involuntary shudder.
Yes, this is exactly where he has wanted here since the very first time they spoke. His mind wanders back to that day when they met on-line, how she was so nervous as they talked. The picture he had seen of her had only spurred him on to claim her as his very own and then later it was the very essence of her that he knew he had have. To enslave her, reduce her to this; a mindless slut eager to do his bidding, begging to please him in any ways possible.
Raising his hand back, taking in the sight of her bare ass..... smack, smack. The unexpected stinging causes her to jump; well to jump as much as it is possible to when bound to a large 'X' frame. Soothing strokes once again tease her body making her relax and then again this time harder he spanks her again and again until she cries out. Looking down at her reddened cheeks he feels his desire pushing him to take her just a bit further. Pulling down the flogger he steps back and with careful aim begins to rain down upon her tender ass blow after blow. Her whimpers inflame him as he sees the tears slipping down her face. 'Beg me to fuck you and I just may,” he growls as each stroke of the flogger increases with intensity. Lovely welts can be seen on her burning flesh. 'Please Master fuck me, Your slut begs you to take me, use me for your pleasure. Please Master I beg you!!!” He hears her pretty pleas dragged from her lips in-between the blows to her aching skin.
Yes, now.... stepping behind her he unstraps the belt that has held the toys in place. He hears her gasp as the large plug is pulled out of her ass. Unzipping his pants freeing his rock hard cock his cruel fingers dig into those bruised cheeks opening her up. Lunging forward he buries his cock deep in her tight ass. So tight, gripping him and surrounding his cock with warmth. The beast in him is loose. He thrusts into her again and again while one of his hands snakes around to the front and pinches her swollen nub. 'You may not cum unless given permission,” he reminds her through clenched teeth. On and on he continues battering her body with his prick building until... With a loud roar he lets loose a thick stream of cum filling that tender tight ass of hers. He can feel her quivering with need as she begs him for release. Pumping into her as his balls empty he denies her, her pleasure.
As he feels himself softening inside of her he pets her gently. Kissing her neck. Soft words to let her know she is a most cherished slave. Hugging her and then slowly releasing her from her bonds. She sags back against him; soft mewing sounds are heard as she turns to bury her face against his chest. Scooping her up he takes her over to the cushions to rest. Holding her close he praises her. She is exhausted and falls asleep in his arms. Slowly untangling himself from her sleeping body he gets up and makes his way back to the house. Grabbing the video he had made of her decent into submission he heads back out to the shed to complete her demise.
Slipping the video into the player he turns it on. The noise of the tape, the noises she had made wake her. Confused as to where the sounds are coming from she looks up.... oh no!! Blushing bright red she see herself on screen. Looking up at Master she cannot meet his eyes. 'Spread your legs wide open servant and start touching that swollen clit. Remember you are not to cum unless you are told.' Slowly she opens her legs as her hand reaches down. As fingers make contact with the slick heated skin she can't help but to moans and beg 'Master please I need to cum so badly.' Eyes are glued to the screen. She cannot help but to watch. And then she sees Master has a camera in his hand. 'No Master please, no. Not pictures too, please,” she cries. With an evil laugh he commands her to take the vibrator that is next to her and turn it on. 'Now my sweet slut slave if you can keep from having an orgasm while using that vibrator.... no pictures. If not, then your failure will be caught on film and I will carry a picture of you as you are now in my wallet at all times to show to whom ever I please. Now do as you were told!'
With feelings of mixed dread and intense need she lowers the vibrator to her clit. At the first contact her hips begin to buck up against her will. Crying out, begging Master please..... She hears him say, 'You may cum at anytime now ....' Hearing that throws her over the edge as she screams and thrusts her hips against the toy Master had made her use. She can hear the click of the camera, the flash blinding her as the uncontrollable waves take over her body sending her higher, pushing her farther than she has ever been before.... draining her completely before she slips to that place that only Master can take her.
She does not know how long she has been gone but she feels Master holding her close calling her back to him. Restoring her sanity, making her whole. Content, happier than she has ever been she presses her lips to Master's neck and snuggles closer. As she drifts back to sleep she smiles because she now is a cherished and well-loved servant.
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7:42 am Wednesday, 17th June, 2020
mmmm so sexy good story x |
