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                                 Slaves/slutmary
                               Master Rueggan Desade
                                   The Experience
                   It was dumb I thought to my self. No one ever answers those adds 
               in the swingers magazines let alone the ones asking for a "Female Sex 
                Slave"...but I placed the add anyway. That was a month ago. It read 
                                             like this:
                  WANTED: FEMALE FOR STRICT TRAINING AS A SEX SLAVE. MUST BE WILLING 
               TO FUFILL ALL ASPECTS OF A MALE DOMS WISHES; ORAL; ANAL AND LIKEWISE. 
                                     ONLY SINCERE NEED ANSWER.
                   Well, I could have done with out the last sentence because I have 
               gotten several answers to that add over the past month, and most have 
               not been the most intellectual women on the face of the planet. Some 
               were women looking for "something a little different" in there lives. 
              Some were dominant women trying to pass themselves off as subs just to 
               try to turn the tables on me in the middle of a session.And lets face 
               it, some were just plain mal-adjusted nymphos. But she was different.
                   She sat for the interview very confidant. She spoke good English, 
               and seemed quite intelligent. Not that a submissive has to be dumber 
              than a pull tab beer can, but lets face it again folks.... what I have 
                seen in the past weeks didn't even have a total IQ that came close. 
              There was no doubt that she was smart. She knew what she wanted, and I 
                     think that was what I liked about her. One of the things 
              anyway.....and also because she was quite a sight. Not to tall, blonde 
               hair about shoulder length, green eyes. She wore a very business like 
               suit. Gray skirt with that sexy business like slit up the side and a 
              gray jacket that was very form fitting..."must have been taylord"... I 
                thought to myself. We sat and talked...or rather, I asked questions 
              and she answered them. I could not help notice the ring on her finger. 
               It was not a wedding ring because it was on the little finger. But it 
                 was very unusual. The ring was a  gold band of about 3/8 inch in 
               width. and it sat tightly between the first and second knuckle of her 
                little finger. 'Sat' was not the word for it....Fastened was really 
              the word. There were no visible seems in the ring but it sat just snug 
                enough that it could not be pulled off passed the first knuckle. It 
              was as if it was "made to fit" right on her finger....molded around it 
               almost... She must have noticed me looking at the ring allot, because 
               all the while during the interview she was only speaking when she had 
               to answer me, but she saw me looking at the ring and she opened those 
               red lips as if to speak, but cut herself off when she saw me look at 
              her to listen to what she would have said. She then asked me a strange 
                question. She asked me if she could have permission to speak on her 
               own. I had laid down no ground rules for the interview. She was free 
                          to say whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted.
                       "Why do you ask for permission to speak?" I asked back
                         "well" she said..."you are a master, are you not?"
                        "yes" I said..."have you had prior slave training?"
               "yes I have" she said in a very matter of fact type of tone. "that is 
                 where I received the ring you keep looking at, and the rest of my 
                                            treasures."
              "I noticed the ring"...I said..." but what do you mean by 'the rest of 
                                         your treasures'?"
                   She asked for permission to stand, and then rose. She placed her 
              purse on the ground and proceeded to turn around, face me and start to 
               undress. When her jacket was off I could clearly see the hard points 
                   where her nipples are and thought to myself...."she wares no 
               bra...good". When she started to remove the white silk blouse I also 
              noticed something else about her breasts. The nipples, as hard as they 
               were,  they were also pierced. Pierced not once but twice. Once, then 
              again 90 degrees off. The studs she kept in them looked like she had a 
              small cross on the end of her nipples. She started to give me a little 
                show by rubbing her chest with her hands and twisting those pierced 
              nipples till her eyes closed in some kind of submissive erotic thought 
               that only she knew and I hoped I would soon find out. She opened her 
                 eyes and started to slowly slide one hand then the other down her 
               belly to remove her skirt. Watching all this was making my cock hard 
              as a rock, and was sure it was showing through my jeans...sure because 
              ever since she opened her eyes she was staring right at it. She turned 
                around to show me her bare ass as she pulled the last piece of her 
              business like manner from her body. I again saw the glint of gold that 
              could be only one thing....Pierced pussy lips... Soon she was standing 
              in front of me dressed only in her black stockings and high heels with 
               the garter belt holding up the best looking pair of silk legs I have 
                ever seen. The garter hugged her hips just right and the stockings 
              didn't cut into the tops of her legs like the elastic kind do. She had 
                  class allright. Nothing but the best for this one I thought to 
                myself... She sat back with her bare ass on the stool. When she hit 
                the cold leather top she let out a sigh and got settled down. Once 
              seated, she placed her feet up on the rungs of the stool and parted he 
                  legs for me to see. What a sight. There before my eyes was the 
                    cleanest shaved pussy I have ever seen. But not only was it 
                  clean....it was pierced. And not just pierced...but pierced 12 
               times....6 on each side. And to top it off there was a seamless gold 
                chain running criss-cross through the gold rings in her outer lips. 
                There she was with her pussy all trussed up like a thanksgiving day 
                 turkey. The gold chain also held in place a small gold plate the 
                covered her clit tightly so she could not make any contact with it. 
                    She could not get anything into her pussy very far, as she 
               demonstrated to me by placing a finger into her cunt. Because of the 
               chain her lips were so tight that she could only get her index finger 
               in up to her second knuckle before the rings looked painfully tight.  
               With a finger partway in her fuck hole, she was using the other hand 
              to twist those pierced nipples tightly. Each time she twisted she  p4@0 
               would suck air in through her teeth. Like it hurt, but also like she 
              enjoyed...or needed it. I told her to stop because we had an interview 
                 to finish. Reluctantly she pulled the finger from her crotch and 
                licked it off....running her tongue around her finger to get every 
               drop from her hand. Again she sat. quiet. submissive. I knew this was 
                                    the girl I was waiting for.
                    I asked her to tell me what events led to her being the way she 
               was. "what way?" she asked still licking the sticky cum from her long 
                                    fingers. "trussed" I said...
                    She began to tell me that her last master enjoyed her pussy so 
                 much that he didn't want to share it with anyone else. Since her 
              slavly duties often included being with other men and woman her master 
              used what he new best... jewelry... to make sure that his slaves pussy 
              would stay his. when ever he wanted to fuck her he would cut the chain 
               and release her lips to accept his cock. After, he would then fix the 
               break in the chain and seal her back up until next time.... "How did 
                he fix the break in the chain?" I asked fervently, wondering how he 
               could have done such a perfect job that close to her pussy. "He would 
                 weld it" She replied..."He would strap me down to a table that he 
               built for the occasion and place a shield under the chain so my pussy 
                     would not get damaged...that is also why I am very clean 
                shaven....then he would use a small torch and weld the ends closed."
                    I then asked the question that I am sure is on all your minds. 
                                         "where is he now?"
                     "I am not sure" she stated "one day I just woke up and found 
               myself alone. chained to the head of our bed by my neck. I have never 
              scene him since. I got free by calling one of the women he usually let 
                              me be with and she came and let me out."
                          "Why not just cut the chain and set your self free?"
                  "I am a submissive Sir desade, I promised myself that the only way 
               I would ever remove these chains is to find another master to replace 
                                          the one I lost."
                    This slave had Indeed impressed me. Here she had the chance to 
                free herself from the bonds that kept her just inches away from the 
              brink of her sexual release, and she chose to stay devoted to what she 
               believed in totally. She was indeed very strong willed and I was glad 
               that I did not have to do the preliminary work. She must have been a 
                             very strong nut to crack in the beginning.
                   "I see." I stated...."do you think that I am that master?".. She 
               had started to play with her nipples again. all the while starring at 
                                      the crotch of my jeans.
                 "I see that you like the look of a hard cock. Do you like the taste 
           of it as well?".... I stood and pulled off the jeans letting my 8 inch  p4@0 
               cock loose from the tight space. She was instantly down on her knees 
                in position one, with her legs wide apart and her ass touching the 
                floor between her feet. She had reached up and cupped my balls with 
               one hand and wrapped the other around the base of my shaft, stroking 
               it slowly.

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.all the while staring at it wildly...purring her pleas for 
                                   me to let her suck my cock...
                  "Well if you are to be tested then you must preform under some of 
                the conditions that will be demanded of you." I walked over to the 
                table back near the chair where I was conducting the interview and 
                produced a roll of wide duct tape. Walking over to her and getting 
                behind her I took her arms and pulled them tightly back. "Any woman 
                can suck a cock good if she uses her hands...you will do it without 
                yours..just to prove to me that you are good..." Placing her wrists 
               together I started to wrap the tape around them tightly. I continued 
               to wrap slowly up the length of her arms until I got to the midpoint 
                between her shoulders and her elbows....I had her arms mummified in 
                 stiff silver duct tape with her elbows just about 6 inches apart 
               behind her back....I usually like my slaves to ware a collar too but 
              didn't have one handy so I used the remainder of the duct tape to wrap 
               it around her neck, again making a wide stiff coating. It really did 
                 the trick too.... Kept her head dead straight, and didn't let her 
                lower or raise her head an inch.... I looked back to admire my work 
                           and then decided to get back to the interview.
                  "well slave" I growled..."are you ready to take your oral exam for 
               this very prestigious position?" I am sure she would have shaken just 
              her head, and that would have been proficient enough, but knowing that 
                her neck was held tight she simply bowed her head to the floor and 
              began to lick my feet. Her lips were working there way around my ankle 
               and she was leaving a trail of tinny submissed love bites everywhere 
               she licked. She then began her slow erotic, steady journey up my leg. 
              Slowly making sure that her tongue caught every inch on the front part 
               of my leg. She licked and licked until she was just at the top inner 
                part of my thigh. there, with her nose parked softly under my warm, 
               cum filled balls she lingered for a moment taking in a deep breath of 
              my sex. "Mmmmmmmmm"..she cood..."I love the smell of a mans balls...so 
                    warm and musky..."...she nestled right where she was for a 
               moment....and I really didn't mind... she was good and I already new 
               it...she was the most erotic slave I have ever met. She really cared 
                 about the sensuality of the act she was performing, not just the 
              completion of it to please her master at the moment. After rubbing her 
                 face on the under side of my balls and purring like a cat rubbing 
                around your leg at dinner time she began her oral work. She slowly 
                parted her rubyred lips and began to suck each one of my balls into 
              her mouth. One at a time, running her tongue around each one. Then she 
                  took both of them in. Her head was straining to get under me to 
               completely take my balls into her mouth so I obliged her position by 
                raising my one leg up and resting it on the stool she used for the 
               interview. She moaned in acceptance and took my balls fully into her 
                mouth. She was remarkable. she had me ready to cum and she had not 
            even set lips to my dick yet. It was then that I felt her tongue slip  p4@0 
               out from between my balls and her lower lip and glaze my asshole. She 
               then let my balls hang free and started to go to work on my dick. She 
                 simply opened her mouth and looked at me with those eyes that you 
              could just look into forever. She wanted me to feed her my dick. There 
                she was, kneeling with her arms pulled back making her breast with 
                  those pierced nipples jut out and her head held straight by her 
              collar. She was looking up at me with little girl eyes and she had her 
               tongue out to except my dick. I took hold of my member and pushed it 
              into her mouth. That was all it took...She immediately closed her lips 
                around it and began to suck. Her tongue was running right under the 
               head of my dick, right where it is most sensitive and she new it. Her 
               lips had a grip on me that I don't think I could break even if I had 
              wanted to and she was hungrily sucking and makes soft cooing noises as 
                she did so... I took my hands and wrapped them into the hair on the 
                sides of her head to get a good grip. Her hair seemed to like being 
                held for this kind of use and it was soft and silky. A pleasure to 
                 hold between my fingers. I began to push my cock deeper with each 
               stroke and she didn't seem to mind in the least. In fact the deeper I 
               pushed, the harder she sucked. her eyes were closed and her chin was 
               stretched to the limits while she was trying to please me as best she 
                 could...and was she doing a bang up job....she must have felt the 
                muscles in my cock start to tighten because she slowed the pace and 
               began to suck harder than ever.... on the down stoke her tongue would 
                 leave her mouth and lick the underside of my balls. I was getting 
               week-kneed and felt my cum start to slide up my dick quickly. She was 
                now moving her head in circles with my cock in her mouth, her lips 
               only going half way down my dick. She was definitely good and I knew 
               that she was only halfway down so that she could taste the salty cum 
              as it shot into her mouth. And shoot it did...Several large streams of 
                  cum exploded from the end of my tool and filled her mouth. She 
                swallowed and was ready for another shot, which came soon after the 
               first two. She sucked and sucked until there was no more cum dripping 
                from my penis. She pulled off of my cock and extended her tongue to 
                her chin to catch a small dribble of juice that she had apparently 
                   lost. Her eyes closed as she did so as if she was expecting a 
               punishment for loosing some. Seemingly as a gesture of devotion once 
              my dick was limp she again opened her mouth and took both my balls and 
                  my limp cock into her mouth. Her tongue was working around them 
                cleaning the rest of the loose fuck juice that had escaped. All the 
              while moaning and swallowing. Once she was done she once again nestled 
               her head with her nose under my balls and was rubbing her head on my 
                leg...purring slightly. She loved to suck dick and I was more than 
                 happy to oblige her. She Looked at me like she wanted to ask me a 
               question. I granted her permission, telling her that the only time I 
                wished her not to speak was when I set that as a rule. She agreed, 
              said a meek "yes master desade"...and then asked..."did that earn me a 
                          good grade master?..."still licking her lips...
                                "yes it did slave.....indeed it did..."
                   "i think the interview is over now....there is no doubt of your 
               devotion to me and your obvious need to belong to someone... What is 
              your name slut?" I asked looking for her reaction to my new found  p4@0 
               nick-name for her... coyly she looked up at me as best she could with 
                               the collar on her and said simply....
                  "mary sir, SLUT mary." with that she bowed her head and was quiet. 
               I told her that she would be staying with me now and to run home and 
               start to pack her things. She asked me if I could grant her slut body 
               one favor for the moment, and I asked what it was...She asked" since 
                it is late master, and since I am very tired could I possibly spend 
               the night here, next to you, in your bed, for the first and the last 
                     time until I take my lowly place at the foot of your bed 
               master?"....well I thought nothing wrong in that so I said yes to her 
                and began to remove the tape from around her neck....she let out a 
                   sigh , as if something was wrong...."what is the matter slut?"
                   "well sir desade....sir, I was hoping to spend the night next to 
                you while tied in this manner sir. Kind of to make me remember this 
                     night for the remainder of my services here?".....it was 
               unusual....but I said yes to it because I really admired her for her 
               devotion to the submissive lifestyle and knew that she really had her 
               heart set on it. I told her to stand and reached out to grab her left 
                nipple and use it to lead her up the stairs to my room...she closed 
                her eyes again in erotic pain and started to walk the stairs to her 
                destiny....with me....for as long as I wanted her.... I knew that I 
              would soon be removing her gold chains.... but I would see how far she 
               could go before she needed it...planning on using it to extract some 
                                         promises from her.
                  We reached my bedroom, I was tired and my new found slave girl was 
               starting to get hot again from me leading her around by her nipples, 
               so I let go and told her we should get some sleep, it was going to be 
                 a long next few days. We both had things to get ready and we were 
               definitely bushed. I led her to the edge of the bed and helped her to 
               get onto the mattress. Once on the bed she assumed a position that is 
               very common for well trained slaves that are allowed in their masters 
                or mistresses beds. Since her arms were tightly behind her back she 
               laid on her stomach, her head turned away from my side of the bed and 
                her legs slightly spread, as to allow me easy access if I felt the 
              need during the night. She pulled her right knee up to her stomach and 
                it gave me a perfect rear view of her strapped up pussy.... I would 
                 have fun with her another time...for now just looking at her was 
               enough... her hair was laid out almost perfect over her back and she 
               was already fast asleep. A small trickle of love was running from her 
                laced hole and she was seemingly very excited. I got into bed along 
                                     side her and fell asleep.
                                                  
                                                  
                                                  
                                                  
                                                  

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