Sex and Society (Part 1, 2 and 3)
written by kuriouskitten91
Part 1
My hands were shaking like crazy, my legs were moving of their own accord. The date was set for 1 o'clock at a small cafe in a quiet suburb and I was running late. I’d spent an hour in my car trying to find the courage to go inside, to meet the Man that wanted me for His slave.
“We’re just meeting for a coffee”, I repeated in my head over and over as I found myself walking ever closer towards the door. My head was spinning; my heart was pounding so hard it threatened to burst through my chest.
“1:12pm”, I muttered, nervously looking at the time on my phone. “He’s going to be mad at me already for being late...”
Still shaking uncontrollably, I pushed through the door and lifted my head to scope the room. There was a couple in the right corner, completely unaware of my presence, and enjoying their lunch. The girl at the counter greeted me. She was gorgeous. She must have been 5’7”, dark red hair, piercing blue eyes and a convincing smile on her face.
“Can I help you sweetie?” she asked, as I suddenly became aware of myself again.
“Um, I’m okay thank you. I’m supposed to be meeting someone here…”
“Oh are you Lulu?” she asked. I just nodded sheepishly. “There’s a man waiting in a booth out the back for you. Follow me.”
I tread at her heels, staring down at the floor, until she stopped and offered me a menu.
“Here we are.”
“Hello Lulu”, boomed a deep, soothing voice as he stood up and offered me a kiss on the cheek. “You look even more beautiful than your pictures. Thank you Emma for bringing her to me.”
The girl just smiled. “Let me know if you need anything else”, then turned and walked away.
“She’s a good girl”, he said, sitting back down opposite me. “How are you feeling?”
I couldn’t get my lips to move so I just shrugged and fiddled with the menu some more.
“Are you hungry, sweetheart?”
I shook my head, mumbling “No Sir” in a whisper.
“Would you like something to drink then?” he asked, with a slight chuckle in his voice.
“I... would love a coffee… Sir.” I whispered
He smiled and ordered two coffees and a slice of carrot cake. “Could I get both coffees with milk and 1 sugar each? Thanks Hun.”
How did he know that? I thought to myself, anxiously playing with the hem of my skirt and staring at the table.
“Relax, beautiful”, he said quietly, “we’re just having coffee.”
I smiled a bit, thinking about how I’d just been telling myself that in the car.
“That’s my girl”, he grinned. “What have you done today?”
“Not very much Sir, I’ve been so scared about this meeting I couldn’t get anything done…”
“Is it as bad as you thought it would be?” He questioned, cheekily
I giggled quietly, with an addition of “No Sir”
Emma returned with our coffees, placing one in front of each of us and the slice of cake in the middle of the table then offering us both a fork.
“Thank you darling, that’s perfect”, he said happily, handing her a $20 note. “Keep the change.”
“Thank you too” she replied, smiling and turning away to return to the front counter.
We sipped our coffees slowly, chatting for what felt like hours about anything and everything. Looking at his watch, he stood up out of the booth and announced that he had to be going. “I’d love it if you let me walk you to your car.”
“I’d be honored Sir”, I replied nodding and smiling.
He helped me out of the booth and back to the front of the café. Fare-welling Emma, he opened the door for me then followed after, walking placidly towards my car. “So Lulu, why were you late meeting me today?” he asked, my stomach started doing back flips.
“I… was just really scared Sir,” I muttered, looking down at the pavement.
He held out his arms and offered me a hug that was gracefully accepted. His arms were so strong and warm and safe, I could hear his heart beating just as fast as mine was.
“Do you trust me?” he whispered in my ear.
“I… I… um…”
“Relax, take a deep breath beautiful.”
Doing as he says, breathing in his scent deeply and replying “Yes Sir”
“Good girl. I’m going to let go in a second and I want you to turn around for me and bend over slightly. Can you do that?”
Starting to shake again, I nodded quietly against his shoulder.
“What does that mean sweetie? Say it out loud”
“Y… yes Sir” I said as he let go. I turned around and bent over slightly against the car. He lifted my skirt slightly, I was blushing so very red, and he rubbed my ass cheek gently then gave it two quick slaps.
“Punctuality is important; you will remember that for our next date”, he stated, pulling my skirt back down.
“Yes Sir…. I’m sorry Sir”, I whispered as I turned back around to face him. “It won’t happen again.”
“Good girl” and he hugged me again. With a kiss on the cheek and a long goodbye, I got into my car and waved as I drove off.
*
A few days passed since that first meeting; I’d been on cloud nine ever since. I was in the middle of folding the washing when my phone rang. It was him! I thought to myself, smiling like an idiot and excitedly answering the phone.
“Hello Sir”
“Hello dear slave”, I blushed as the word ‘slave’ echoed in my ear. “I really enjoyed our coffee together the other day.”
“I did too Sir”
“I’m very glad to hear that. Are you free tomorrow night my dear?”
“I… think so, yes Sir”
“You think so? Either you are or you aren’t”
“I’m free Sir, I’m free”
“Good girl. I’d like to take you out to dinner”
“I’d love to Sir. Where will we be going?”
“It’s a surprise. I will pick you up at 7pm. You’re to wear something elegant but sexy, and no panties. Can you do that girl?”
“Yes Sir… I can do that”
“Good girl, I’ll see you at 7 o’clock tomorrow. Please be ready on time”
“Yes Sir, thank you Sir” and with that, I hung up the phone.
Something elegant… but sexy… no panties… I blushed nervously, thinking about everything he’d just told me to do. I went through my whole wardrobe that night, desperately trying to find something to wear the next day but nothing. I had nothing to wear. Grabbing my keys and purse, I closed the front door behind me and headed to Harbour Town. They were bound to have something there that I could wear.
Arriving 20 minutes later, I parked and headed inside. Browsing all the stores for over 2 hours, I finally came across a shop that had the most gorgeous gowns. I spent another 45 minutes trying several on until I found one that was perfect. It was a beautiful eggplant colour silk dress that draped over my curves, nicely hugging them. It was backless with a halter neck and a deep V at the front, giving off some nice cleavage, and a sparkling diamante buckle just under the bust. It was perfect. I took it back off and paid for my purchase then headed back home.
The next 24 hours went by so fast. Before I knew it, it was time to get ready. Heading to the shower, I shaved every inch of my body and washed thoroughly while thinking about what was to come. Stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around my wet, naked body, I then headed back to my room. I took my time doing my makeup carefully, trying to keep it looking natural, before moving onto my hair. Curling it up into soft spirals just at the ends, it fell so wonderfully over my shoulders and chest.
6:30PM - I shook, catching a glance of the time. I pulled out a pair of 4” silver heels and strapped them on before gently pulling my new dress down over my head without ruining my hair, grabbing my purse and heading for the door.
6:56PM - Oh god, my stomach was it knots. “Phone, keys… I think that’s all I need”, I said out loud, closing the door behind me and waited meekly on the front porch.
7:00PM – Bright lights suddenly blinded me, catching my eye as a car pulled up the driveway. Right on time… I struggled to walk in my heels, my legs felt like they would collapse from underneath me at any moment. I saw him get out of the car and walk around to open the door for me.
“Thank you Sir”, I whispered, my cheeks flushing a bright red.
He held his hand up to my left cheek, brushing it gently to feel its heat and chuckling at my shyness before returning to the driver’s seat and backing out the driveway. Barely a word was spoken on the way, until we arrived at a small reserve. He stopped the car and told me to get out, just as he got out too. Grabbing my hand, he walked me over to a beautifully lit gazebo just outside a busy restaurant. There were flowers everywhere, candles with a heavenly aroma and a waiter ready to seat us.
Speechlessly, I sat down at the table opposite him. He hadn’t stopped smiling since he had picked me up, which was fine with me as his smile was just gorgeous. The waiter than handed us a menu and a wine list without a single word said by anyone, then left to tend to another table.
“You look stunning, my dear”, he finally said. “Your outfit looks… incomplete however”
“What do you mean Sir?” I asked, scared that I had disappointed him again.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a long box. “This is for you. Should you choose to accept it, you will henceforth be mine. Should you decline, this will end… It is up to you.”
I opened the box slowly to reveal a beautiful silver collar studded with diamonds and pink sapphires, a name plate reading ‘lulu’ and a single ring at the front. My hands were shaking so bad that I accidentally dropped the box on the table, then scrambling to pick it back up. I held it gently; I couldn’t think straight… it was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
He then stood and took it from my grip. “Be mine, Lulu, and I will teach you, guide you and treasure you forever as my loyal slave”
I nodded, tears welling in my eyes. “Y… yes Sir. I will”
“Lift up your hair for me darling”, he said as he wrapped the collar around my bare neck and clipped it shut with a padlock.
With one simple accessory, I belonged to him now. I wiped my eyes as he sat back down and the waiter returned.
“Have you decided what you would like, Madame?” the waiter asked, with a thick French accent.
I looked up at my new Master and shook my head a little.
“Would you like me to order for you, dear?”
“Yes please”, I responded with a nod and a smile
He finished ordering and the waiter left, taking the menus with him and leaving a bottle of champagne. Master poured us a glass each and began to explain that I was to eat my dinner and then come back with him to his house. All I could do was blush and nod.
“Out loud, slave” he commanded
“Yes Sir”
“Yes what?”
“Yes… Master”
“Good girl, you will learn to be respectful at a level that pleases me in time”, he said winking and smiling.
28 minutes had passed when the waiter returned with our dinner.
“Enjoy Monsieur and Madame”, the waiter said happily, topping off our glasses with champagne then leaving.
“What is this Sir?”
He just grunted.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… what is this Master?”
“It’s cassoulet, sweetheart. Duck with sausages and white beans and a few slices of toasted baguette. Try it.”
I nodded and followed his order; sampling the strange food I’d just been given.
“It’s delicious, thank you Master”, I smiled, continuing to eat.
We both finished our meals in comfortable silence, occasionally glancing into each others’ eyes and smiling. Our table was cleared soon after finishing.
“Would you like to see the dessert menu?”
“No thank you, could I please just get the check? Thank you.” said Master, almost forcefully
“Of course Monsieur, you’ll need to come inside if you are paying by card though”, and he trotted off.
“Alright my little slave, I need to go pay the bill. I want you to go back to the car, remove your dress and wait for me.”
“But Master…”
“It’s a simple instruction girl, do not question it; just do it”
I nodded and blushed, walking quietly back to the locked car then pulling my dress off and bashfully covering my revealed tits and pussy.
Ten minutes went by, standing next to the car naked, before Master returned. He stood in front of me and pulled my arms away from my bare skin without a single word uttered. He flicked my erect nipples and massaged my breasts before unlocking the car and letting me get inside.
The ride back to his house was nerve-wracking. Every set of lights we stopped at, people stared in through the window at my naked body while hooting and whistling.
“They want to fuck you my little slave. They want to use your gorgeous body as they please”, Master said, chuckling as he watched me blush and slump down in the car seat.
He pulled up into a driveway finally and put his big, strong hand on my thigh; gripping it tightly.
“This is your last chance to back out girl. If you stay, I am going to make a woman and a slave out of you tonight.”
I shuddered and nodded, running my fingers over my new collar. “I want to stay Master...”
As I finished that sentence, he grinned and slid his fingers between my legs, feeling how wet I was.
“Knees apart, slave” he ordered, prising my legs apart and rubbing my wet pussy gently before lifting his soaked fingers up my mouth. “Now clean your slutty juices off my fingers.”
I sucked on and licked his two wet fingers completely clean, letting out an accidental, quiet moan.
“Mmm, good girl. Now, let’s see how tight you really are”, as slid a single finger deep into my cunt. “Wow, that really is a tight squeeze… we’ll need to loosen you up a bit.”
He removed his finger, told me to clean it with my tongue then got out of the car before walking around to my door and opening it.
“Get out, slave”, Master demanded, grabbing my upper arm gently and helping me out of the car then dragging me ‘round to the hood of the car. “Bend over, face against the hood and hands behind you back.”
I did as I was told, nervously bending over the car with my cheek against the hood and hands resting behind my back. Hearing a clunk of metal, Master had pulled out two pairs of handcuffs and was attaching them to my wrists and ankles.
Once attached, he leaned over me and whispered, “I’m going to have so much fun with you.”
Part 2
Grabbing a fistful of my hair, he jerked my head backwards till I was standing upright again and led me slowly up the few steps, with only just enough length in the chain for my foot to reach the next step, and to the front door. Without letting go, he unlocked the door and pulled me inside; into the lounge room and pushed me down to my knees before leaving the room for a minute, returning with a hair tie. He roughly pulled my hair back and tied it up into a messy ponytail.
“Knees apart shoulder width, slave. Chest out, head down”, he commanded. “I have a few questions to ask you before we continue. First, do you have any allergies?”
“No Master”
“Good girl. Any limits other than the ones you already mentioned online?”
I shook my head “No Master. Just breathe play and electrical play…”
“Mmm good, and you’re fine with serving as a maid, chauffeur and cook for me once you move in?”
Move in…? He must really want me for real; for good… I blushed nervously, stuttering “yes Master…”
He held up a piece of paper with writing on it. “This is the contract I’ve drawn up” he said, placing it down in front of me. “Read it. If you agree, I will get you to sign it. Should any limits or complications arise in the future this document will be referred to and edited if necessary.”
As he left the room, I read over the contract.
‘… is now the property of… will be taken care of providing she fulfills her necessary duties… given the title of “slave” and will be referred to as such…’
I could barely focus on the print; my whole body was shaking vigorously from nerves and the cold air. Just as I finished reading, Master re-entered the room with a pen in hand.
“Do you agree to these terms, slave?” he questioned, sternly
“Yes Master… I agree--” as Master shoved a pen in my mouth and ordered me to sign it. I obediently attempted to sign the paper, the pen shaking in my mouth as my lips quivered.
“That’s my good girl”, he said, stroking my cheek. “Chest out, back arched now slave. Posture is an important part of being a respectful girl.”
I quietly obeyed, thrusting my chest back out and staring down at the floor.
“Good girl. Now, I want you to repeat the following: ‘I am Master’s little slut’”
“I am Master’s little slut…” I repeated in a low whisper
“Louder than that girl, who are you?”
“I am Master’s little slut.”
“Good. Now say it to the camera over in the corner.”
Oh god, a camera? Did he just say camera? I looked up at him to see where he was pointing. It is a camera. Oh god, he’s been taping all this.
“Now, slave!” he demanded loudly. “We are going to have a record of every minute of your training, including your deflowering tonight.”
I was frozen with embarrassment and couldn’t get my lips to move, when suddenly all I could feel was a stinging pain across my chest accompanied by a cracking sound. He’d whipped me… Before I could process what had just happened, he struck again at my other breast.
“I am Master’s little slut”, I squeaked, looking up at the camera with tears welling in my eyes.
“That’s better. You will obey without thinking or questioning me, do you understand?”
“Yes Master…”
Walking back over to me, he grabbed onto my ponytail and pulled me up to my feet.
“Would you like to see your new room, kitten?”
I nodded and he proceeded to drag me out of the lounge and down the hall way to his bedroom.
“This is my room, do you like it?”
“Yes Master”
Letting go of my hair again, he went over to a door in the corner. “This is where you will be sleeping most nights for now, my dear”, he explained, unlocking and opening the door wide.
It was an almost empty walk-in closet. There was nothing but two hooks on the wall, a hook on the ceiling, a dog bowl and an empty cage at the very back.
“Well slave, what do you think?” he asked with a grin on his face.
I couldn’t feel my legs anymore; my stomach was hurting and felt like it was being twisted and gripped tightly…
“Answer me, slave” he commanded, lifting my head up with a riding crop.
“M… Master… I… n… need to go the bathroom”, I whimpered.
Slapping my cheek softly with the crop, he announced “Not until I hear what I want to hear.”
“Thank you Master… please let me go to the toilet.”
“Thank you for what slave? You can do better than that”, with a grin still on his face, he slapped my other cheek again softly.
“Thank you for my new room, my cage and my bowl Master. You’re too kind to me”
“Much better, you are welcome girl. Let’s find you somewhere to piss”, he responded, leading me back up the hallway and to the backyard. It was beautiful, even in the darkness. There were roses and a pond and a little patio area for entertaining.
Master pulled me out to a patch of grass by the shed. “This will do”, he said
My face went white as he pushed down on my shoulders and ordered me to squat.
“You will go to the toilet here from now on like a good pet should.”
I blushed and looked away as I began emptying my bladder. Just as I started, he grabbed my cheeks tightly, squishing my mouth and almost causing me to lose my balance.
“You will look at me while you pee, girl, and you will thank me when you’re done.”
I looked up into his eyes as he looked down into mine and my embarrassment disappeared. His eyes were so full of love despite his commanding demeanor. He only wanted what was best for me and I knew it deep down.
Letting the last few drops trickle out, I thanked him for letting me piss on the grass. With a “good girl” he pulled me up and into his arms, holding me tightly.
“While we’re out here, would you like to see where we will be doing your training dear?”
“Yes please Master”, I replied, smiling shyly.
He smiled and quietly let out an “mmm” before pulling a key ring from his pocket and unlocking the shed door.
“In you go, little one”, he directed with a flick of his head.
I stepped onto the concrete floor at the entrance and nervously ventured inside; into the dark. Master then followed and closed the door before flicking the lights on. My face must have been bright red and looking pained because he laughed at me as I looked around; it was so much bigger on the inside! Ropes, leather and chains were strung all over the wall, medical equipment and several pairs of different looking clamps lay on the table by the blacked out window and a shower in the corner with a hose draping over the faucet. There was even a hook hanging from a chain on the ceiling and two giant pieces of lumber nailed together in the shape of an ‘X’.
“This will be our play room in the future but our training room for now. You will learn to feel pleasure through pain and be taught how to please me without needing to be ordered or directed, but that will come over time and with patience.”
I just stood there, mouth agape at this wonderland of toys, nodding along as he spoke at me. 'He’s really for real', I said in my head. This is really real now…
Part 3
Master let me look around, taking it all in, as he uncuffed my hands and ankles and took my heels off.
“Thank you Master”, I said, shaking the blood back into my hands
“Oh don’t thank me yet little one; we’ve only just got started”, he responded with a chuckle in his voice and hit record on another camera in the room.
I blushed and turned around to face him as he pulled me in for a kiss. His lips were so soft and forceful, his tongue entered my mouth and rubbed sensually against mine; it felt so right. As he pulled away after several minutes, I still stood with my eyes closed as if in a trance.
“Alright my dear, wrists please”, he asked nicely.
I obeyed without even thinking, still stuck in our kiss, as he wrapped a soft rope around my wrists and up my forearms then pulled my arms above my head and connected them to the hook.
“Hmm, what’s this?” he inquired, stroking under my arm. “It looks like you’ve missed a spot when you shaved; can’t have that.”
He walked over to a drawer and sifted through it before return with a leash and a pair of tweezers. Clipping the leash to the ring on my new collar, he then placed the strap in my mouth and instructed me, firmly, not to drop it.
“You can bite down on that for now slave” he grunted as he began pulling out each single hair.
It didn’t hurt too much, it just stung a bit. He moved onto my other arm before sliding a hand down my stomach.
“Legs apart now”, he commanded, attaching a different kind of cuff to my ankles with a spreader bar in between before running a hand over my pussy.
“Hmm... few stray hairs here to. I’m going to book an appointment for you next week to have all your hair from the neck down permanently laser removed, but for tonight I want you hairless so this will have to do.” He explained as he started plucking each hair one by one.
I couldn’t help but groan; this hurt more than my underarms. As he plucked the last hair from my pussy, he grabbed my hips and turned me around without a word. Spreading my ass cheeks and without hesitation, he plucked the few hairs from around my asshole.
“Oh ffffffff----“, I cried and screamed.
That was unbearable… the skin there was so sensitive. I couldn’t keep quiet as the tears stung my eyes with every pluck. As I sobbed, he pulled the last hair out and kissed my little bud to soothe it.
“Good girl, I’m all done now”, he whispered in my ear giving my bald pussy a gentle rub, removing the leash from my mouth and unhooking my arms from the ceiling.
Breathing heavily, I managed to muster a “thank you, Master” as he pulled me forward slowly towards the table by my bound arms; it was then I noticed the massive bulge in his pants. He caught my glance and chuckled.
“It was all that screaming you did. God… so hot”, he continued with a cheeky grin. “I am going to give you a choice, just for tonight though as I know you are nervous about losing your virginity.”
“What is the choice Master?”
“Well, we can either do it here in a scene and I promise to be gentle… or we can go back inside to my bedroom but I will be a lot rougher. It is up to you my dear.”
“Here... please Master… I want you to be gentle with me…”
With that he just smiled and yanked me forward until I was bent over the table, my breasts rubbing against the wood as he tied me down to keep me still.
“I was going to gag you so we don’t disturb the neighbours, but I think you’d feel more comfortable being able to tell me to stop if you need to. Right, slave?”
“Yes Master”
“Mmm… not to mention I really want to hear you moan and scream as I penetrate you for the time”, he returned, sliding a finger deep into my soaking wet cunt.
He slid his finger in and out for a while before squeezing in a second and twisting them around, spreading them inside me; I couldn’t help but moan… it felt so good.
“That should be a bit looser now”, he declared as I listened to him unzip his pants and lower them.
“Are… um… you going to use a condom Master?” I inquired, blushing furiously
“Of course, my little slave”, he confirmed as he strolled around to the front of the table.
His cock came into my view…. It was massive; at least 8 or 9 inches long and about 6 inches thick all the way around. I watched as he opened a condom wrapper and slid it down his hard, throbbing dick then gently stroked my cheek and ran a finger over my lips.
“Such a good girl… I’m going to make you feel wonderful…”
I just trembled as he walked back behind me and stroked my ass. There was a quiet squirt as he rubbed some lube over his cock before rubbing some on my cunt and into my hole.
Pulling his fingers back out, he grabbed his cock and gently pressed the tip against my tight little hole, making me tense up and groan quietly.
“Relax, slave, or it will only hurt more”
He gently applied pressure then pulled away over and over for about 5 minutes before I felt a pop inside me and an overwhelming surge of pain. I screamed and drooled onto the table, feeling something trickling down the inside of my thigh.
Master then gave my ass another rub and stopped pushing. “You’re a woman now, my beautiful little slave…”
I was crying into my arms as the pain subsided and the reality of what just happened took over.
“Do you need me to stop?” Masted asked, noticing my distress.
I shook my head and squeaked “No Master, please don’t stop now…”
“Okay little one, just remember to say ‘RED’ if you do need me to stop.”
As I nodded, he continued pushing his cock in a little bit at a time. I could feel every inch creeping in… my pussy was starting to feel full and it was stretched to its limit trying to swallow his girth. I grit my teeth, trying to stay quiet, until he was 3/4 of the way in and started pulling back out… then back in slowly. I moaned as the sensation wracked me to my core. I was being fucked for the very first time… and it felt amazing.
After 10 – 15 minutes of slowly stretching and working my tight pussy open, he sped up a bit. Thrusting just a few inches at a time until his cock was completely buried in my hole then reached around and began rubbing at my swollen clit as I moaned and breathed heavily.
“I’m going to cum Master... I can’t hold it…”
“Good, good… on the of 3 we are both going to cum, do you think you can do that?” he retorted, pulling his cock out half way the sliding it back in over and over again with force.
I nodded, moaning louder than before
“1...”
“Oh god, hurry Master”, I pleaded.
“2…” he whispered, grabbing onto my ponytail and jerking my head backwards. “3. Cum slave!”
I felt his cock swell even bigger and harder inside me as I screamed out in ecstasy, cumming all over his cock still plunged deep inside my dripping wet cunt.
As the pleasure warped my body, he pulled his cock out as rubbed my hole gently.
“Good girl… did that feel good?” he asked me
I just nodded again, unable to speak and still trying to catch my breath while Master came and untied my hands and pulled me upright with my head tight against his chest.
“Let’s get you cleaned up, beautiful” he breathed in my ear before bending down to unbind my ankles and carrying me to the shower.
He washed me down completely, paying special attention to my freshly deflowered pussy. Then, wrapping a towel around me, led me back up into the house and to his room.
“You’ll sleep in my bed for tonight. You deserve it for being such a good girl” he stated as he tucked me in and kissed my forehead.
“Thank you Master…” was all I could manage before drifting off into a blissful state of satisfaction, looking forward to what was still to come.
End.
i hope Y/you enjoyed the story i wrote while trying to imagine my first time.
xxx kitten
