Stella's initiation

I was excited as I drove towards the house, it’s hard to describe the feeling you get when you first take ownership of a new slave and Stella was no exception, we had met online, and gone out for a drink at the pub and then when I dropped her home she asked me inside.

We slept together that very first night (well not much to be honest) and I left the next morning knowing there was something about this girl that would ensure this wasn’t the last time we saw each other.

Fast forward 2 months 6 dinners and some very hot sex and here we are me driving towards the house smiling as I recall her surprise when id asked did she have any toys, had she ever used a butt plug and her admission that she hadn’t so innocent and pure she admitted to leading a somewhat vanilla sex life up until now.my fingers tapped the steering wheel as I waited for a break in the traffic to turn down her street. Well my sweet Stella there’s nothing vanilla about what’s in store for you tonight I Thought.

Her Instructions had been simple purchase a butt plug nothing too big it’s your first one after all, Then once you have showered ensuring your sweet vagina and virgin little arsehole are free of hair, dress in your shortest black skirt, garter belt and stockings no knickers and topless put your hair in pigtails and then slip your new toy into place And wait for my message.

My message read.

I will be coming straight from work please order dinner to be delivered at 7:00pm you will wait for me in the passage blindfolded and kneeling with your back straight facing the front door which you will leave swung half open with only the screen door to conceal your predicament.

As I pulled in the drive I could see the Uber eats bag front and centre on the door mat was it mean of me to have parked down the block and wait until I was sure dinner had been delivered, Just imagining her anxiousness kneeling there her pert little breasts thrust forward clearly visible if the delivery boy had cared to peer through the screen door I walked towards the door stooping to pick up the bag I hear her inhale deeply from inside. I step in onto the hard wood floorboards locking the screen the front door squeaks on its hinges and she knows by the sound I’m pushing it all the way open.

My footsteps echo as I start down the hall pausing alongside her and reaching down I give her right nipple a sharp pinch she jerks upright but knows enough not to pull away we had covered that in the basic rules no talking unless asked and pulling away from master will result in a harsher punishment. I release her nipple and run my finger over her breast and up her neck hooking it in the corner of her mouth I turn her head and ask “Did you follow my instructions slave” Stella nodded her head and a smile spread across my face turning her head to once more face forwards, I continue walking closing the glass doors as I enter the kitchen and place dinner on the bench.

Opening the fridge I grab a beer and settle in on the couch lifting my shirt over my head and tossing it aside I let out a long sigh It’s been a long day and I need 5 mins to relax, The warm smells of summer drift in through the side window and the voices of people walking past on the street is amplified by the veranda which runs along the side of the house towards the road looking down the hall and through the screen door I can just make out their shapes on the other side of the front hedge it’s unlikely that they can see in but I know their presence would be sending waves of fear through my new slave kneeling naked and exposed in the passage.

I finish my beer and grab another removing my shoes and socks I figure it’s time to see what my new plaything has to offer and push the glass doors open walking slowly towards Stella I see her straighten slightly I make note of the cushion she has afforded herself without my permission that will incur a consequence. Standing directly in front of her I can see her chest heaving her heart rate must be through the roof I unzip my pants letting them fall to the floor and step out of them releasing my semi hard cock there’s no denying I’m horny as a droplet of clear precum slides over my tip I move fast and mange to drip it on her lip her tongue darts out and licks it up then she pokes it out again searching for more.

Reaching behind her neck I wrap my fingers in her pigtails’ and force her head onto my dick the knob of it prying her lips apart and pressing hard against her tongue it slides easily right to the back of her mouth and starts inching down the curve of her throat and I hold it there for maybe 45 seconds before she begins to buck and I let go as she gasps for air “I’m sorry slave is masters dick too big for you? Am I wasting my time” I ask in a mocking voice “No sir please let me try again” she pleads “very well but be warned if you pull away again there will be consequences” her head and shoulders droop slightly and she parts her lips as my cock again penetrates her mouth sucking me in until my cock is once more brushing against her tonsils“you need to understand that as my slave you have but one job and that is to do as I say you no longer have rights these holes in your body are now mine and I will use them when and how I see fit” she momentarily stopped sucking and mumbled what I could only make out as “Yes Sir” I stood there for maybe 5 mins soaking up the warm breeze on my now exposed back and arse while Stella sucked and slurped away on my cock as I reached for my beer on the hall stand my cock slipped from her mouth and bounced a couple of times before hanging against my left thigh saliva dripping from the shaft I emptied my beer and set the bottle down on the cupboard.

Moving behind the slave I squat down and lean into her neck running my tongue under her earlobe I whisper “did you end up getting a Plug “ she nods “DID YOU END UP GETTING A PLUG” realising her mistake she quickly replies “Yes Sir I did” “And is it in that tight little arse I now own?” With her voice quivering she answers “Yes Sir it’s in your slave’s tight little arse”

With that I run my hands from on top of her shoulders down under her arms and across the sides of her tits before coming together in the small of her back pushing her forward until her head is sideways pressed to the floor I lift her skirt to reveal the jewel tipped plug nestled between her arse cheeks “Oh very nice good job my Slave” I trace my finger around its top a couple of times before sliding my hand underneath to her throbbing wet mound I can feel the heat radiating from inches away and there’s a small puddle on the cushion beneath “I’m thirsty, I’m going to get a drink would you like one Slave?” Not waiting or wanting an answer I spring to my feet and head to the kitchen I pour a glass of white wine and pull another beer from the fridge as I turn to come back I stop mesmerised by the view, The afternoon sun is streaming through the screen and down the hall making the perfect silhouette her nipples hanging just ever so slightly brushing the floor her plump arse glorious smooth and round and then the valley of her snatch with its puffy lips and if I’m not mistaken a glistening drop of her juice OMG am I going to punish that tonight!

My hand gently cups her chin and lifts her head from the floor guiding her to sit I swig my beer and notice her licking her lips she must be thirsty it’s been nearly 2 hours since she assumed the position “would you like some wine slave” she nods eagerly “are you sure?” again she nods “Yes please Sir” grabbing her by the pig tails I wrench her head back sharply and then bring my freshly shaven balls to rest on her out stretched tongue I start to pour the wine over my cock and watch with delight as she swallows every drop that runs around its girth and drips from my balls “How did you like that slave” I ask “It was just what I needed thankyou Sir” “was it just!" With a hint of sarcasm in my voice "coz I can think of a couple of other things you need!! for starters there’s a small matter of the cushion your perched on which I did not authorise “ Stella protested “Oh God I’m sorry it’s just that the floor was so hard” ”STOP “ I yelled and she slumped down dropping her head to her chest “and the second thing?” she enquired with fear in her voice, I took a long swallow of my beer and sighed “well dear Stella there’s still one of your holes that as yet hasn’t been filled and since I now own it I plan to do just that!” a smile appears on her face and I know she’s desperate to have my huge cock spearing in and out of her dripping pussy, “would you like that?” I ask “yes” she whimpers unable to imagine anything but having me fuck her hard right now “sorry what did you say?” “I said yes Sir please fuck me, Please thrust your hard cock deep in my pussy” I’m impressed with her honesty she’s done very well for a first time but there’s still a lot she needs to learn, “Problem for you my dear slave is you don’t get to choose when I use your holes and right now I’m hungry” with that I slid the blindfold from covering her eyes and took her hands as I helped her to her feet , she wobbled as the blood rushed to the back of her knees and ankles where they had been tucked tightly underneath her, she stood there regaining her senses and I could tell she was disappointed I moved closer wrapping one arm around her back and pressing my other hand against her sex sliding one finger between her folds I whispered in her ear “Don’t worry Slave I’m far from finished with you