Once again Sadkins116 and I are working on another story. You will eventually find a verity of fetishes, kinks, consensual and non-consensual sex, bondage, humiliations, and anything else we can imagine. With that said, this story is a work of fantasy and fiction. It is not based on anyone or any situation. If this isn't what you are looking for, then choose something else. However if you have enjoyed some of our other works, it begins now.
We do need to make the following statements. There are no minors in this story, period. In this story women are treated as property. That is not normal behavior and should never happen. But again this is fantasy not reality. Please try to separate the two and leave fantasy in your mind. I also want to state that although you can copy and paste do not post on any website without permission. It is here for your enjoyment and not to be plagiarized and published by anyone but me.
I want to thank Bydasea for his help with editing. He is a big help with his second pair of eyes and suggestions.
We welcome all comments and votes.
Rebeccasm
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Rene didn't know what to expect from her husband. She had never seen him so mad. She knew she had betrayed him but she also knew it wasn't him, it was her and her perversions and fantasies. A few minutes later, she was dressed and in the car. The ride home was in silence as both were in deep thought. Rene needed to find a way to tell her husband what she desired, but at the same time, the humiliation telling him she wanted to be a slave was overwhelming. Just thinking about it sent shivers up and down her body.
Warren pulled into the garage and told Rene to wait in the car. Not wanting to piss him off any more, she waited patiently for him to return. It was almost a half hour before he returned. She saw him walk in but couldn't look him in the eye. When the door opened she slowly got out and followed him into the house.
Rene followed him to the living room and sat down opposite him in a chair. She waited until he spoke.
"Rene, WHY?" He asked.
"Warren, it isn't what you think. It's just that you being gone so much and all....." She started.
"I was lonely, and I started to use the computer. At first it was games, then just browsing, and eventually chat rooms." She continued.
"Eventually I found an erotic story website. You wouldn't believe what all is there." She exclaimed.
"REALLY!" What, do you think I'm stupid?" He growled.
"No! I didn't mean that. I meant I was taken totally by surprise. I started to read and before I knew it, I couldn't stop reading. The more I read, the deeper it took me. It eventually led to submissive women being used like sluts, being tied up and helpless, or forced to do increasingly perverted things. I read and read story after story. I craved reading the stories. It seemed as soon as you left I was reading the erotic stories. Then I found porn sites that were dedicated to women being forced or voluntarily submitting to be slaves." Rene stopped here and waited to see if Warren would say something.
She waited until the silence got uncomfortable before she continued. Rene went on to explain how she went out to the summer house, the cat and eventually Betty coming to rescue her. She went on and explained that both she and Betty were submissive and took turns dominating the other. When she finally finished she told him about her diary which detailed her journey. Finally after about a half hour, Rene sat back and waited. She had no idea what would happen, but at least she told the truth.
Warren sat there looking at her. She nervously wrung her hands waiting for him to speak.
"Where is the diary?" He asked finally.
Rene jumped up quickly and ran out to the garage to her bag. She rushed back in, opened it and handed it to him.
"I'm not sure what to think about all this, but I think I have an idea of what you are saying. I've sent the staff home for the next week, a vacation so to speak. I'm going to read your diary and I'll try to give you what you need." Rene listened intently to what Warren was saying.
"It's just me and you for the next week. You want to be controlled, STRIP!" Warren surprisingly barked.
Rene gasped but practically ripped her clothes off. "Ah Sir, what about Betty? I would hate that her marriage fails because of me." Rene quietly asked.
"Don't worry about her, I send Jamie out to the Far East to work on a project. He won't be home for a couple weeks. I've sent her home and by the time he gets back, we will have this all straightened out." He answered.
Rene nodded and stood there naked in front of him. "What should I do?" She asked.
"Right now I want a drink." He said and opened her diary. For the next couple hours, Rene waited on her husband hand and foot. Finally Warren closed the diary, stood and ordered Rene to their bedroom. Rene dashed up the stairs and sat on the edge of the bed. A few minutes later, Warren walked in the door carrying a hank of rope.
Rene moaned when she saw him standing in front of her, completely dressed. He looked so masculine and strong. In his right hand he held the rope, tapping in on his left. Rene's body was trembling as for the first time she was truly standing naked in front of the one man she wanted to Master her. She could feel her pussy pulse and her nipples harden.
"Stand up, turn around and put your hands behind you." He ordered.
Rene quickly did as he commanded, and seconds later, her hands were bound behind her. Rene's was panting now, her mind already accepting him as her owner. It was her fantasy as she had always imagined. But before she could react, Warren pushed her over the footboard of the bed and pushed her legs wide apart. Rene was right on the edge of a massive orgasm, she waited for him to take her and possess her.
SMACK...
SMACK...
SMACK...
Rene screamed as the sudden smacks raining down on her ass. She was taken totally by surprise.
"You slut, thinking that you could submit to someone else but me. I am disappointed in you. From now on you are mine and mine alone. I OWN YOU!" He barked.
SMACK...
SMACK...
SMACK...
SMACK...
Over and over he pounded her ass. Rene was crying uncontrollably as her ass suffered its first spanking.
When he finally finished and pulled her to him, she looked into his eyes and whimpered. "I'm sorry Master, please teach this slut how to behave."
Warren pulled her to the bed and lay her on her stomach. He went to the bathroom and returned with a tube of analgesic cream and lightly massaged it in her now bright red ass.
"I'm being generous tonight, as we both learn our places. But understand, the next time I won't be."
"Yes Master," Rene responded as her body's arousal rapidly grew. When he finished, he stripped and knelt behind her pulling her to her knees. He smacked her ass one more time and shoved his cock deep inside her pussy.
Rene's body exploded as soon as he hit bottom. The sensations of her burning ass, his large cock impaling her, and her fantasy all combined to short circuit her nervous system as the most intense orgasm hit her and hit her hard.
When he pulled his cock back and slammed forward again, Rene screamed as her orgasm doubled causing her muscles to convulse. Warren pounded his now submissive slut for the next ten minutes, slamming in faster and faster as Rene came over and over.
For the next few hours, Rene was used like the slave she fantasized about all these months. She followed his every command, cleaning his cock, licking his balls, and rimming his ass.
"Now slut, it's time to make you completely mine." Warren growled as he lay down on his back.
"Get on knees straddling my cock and facing my feet." He demanded. Rene struggled to get in position, her legs weak and her body exhausted. Warren had never taken her so hard, so rough before. She felt his cock sliding up and down her ass, grazing over her rear passage.
Rene suddenly realized what he was about to do. He was going to fuck her ass. They had never done that before, and her only exposure to anal sex was in the porn films she had watched. Rene had masturbated dreaming of this happening, but now that it was eminent for the first time a bit of fear crept into her being.
However when he grabbed her hands and pulled down, Rene felt his cock slide into her ass she screamed as the pain was overwhelming. Luckily, Warren took it slow, moving slowly deeper and backing out before pushing deeper inside her rectum. By the time he bottomed out, Rene's body was accepting his cock. For the next few minutes, Warren fucked her ass slowly. The pain was still intense, but as her body accepted her violation, pleasure started to replace the pain.
"Now slave, fuck me, fuck me hard. Show me you are my slut!" He barked.
Rene was quickly losing control once again. She was being taken, not loved, but forced to surrender her ass to her master.
"Don't you dare cum slut!" Warren growled
"OOOHHH GGGOOOODDD PPPLLLEEAAASSSEEE MMMAAASSTTEER! IIII NNNEEEED TOOO CUUUMM!" She screamed.
"NOT YET SLUT!" He answered.
Rene bounced her ass on his long pole over and over again as she did everything to could to keep from climaxing on his cock shoved up her ass.
"COME NOW!" HE SCREAMED AS HIS COCK EXPLODED DEEP INSIDE HER.
Rene screamed as she reacted and her body exploded, gripping his cock and holding it deep inside her. A second later she collapsed to the bed unconscious.
When Rene woke, Warren was lightly stroking her cheek. "So slut, you want to be dominated, controlled and be my slave do you?" He asked.
Rene couldn't speak but nodded. Well for the next week we will try it. If you decide that this is what you want at the end of the week. I want you to write out a contract to give yourself to a trainer who will train you to be a slave." He concluded as he looked into her eyes.
Tears ran down her cheeks as she answered him. "Oh yes master, I'll be a good slave girl for you." And kissed him passionately.
The next day, Warren was in the kitchen when Rene walked in. She had on a silk robe tied around her waist. She slipped up behind him and kissed his neck. Warren smiled and motioned her in front of him.
"Now if we're going to try your fantasy, you're going to have follow a few rules." He said.
"Rule number 1, you will remain naked at all time unless I say differently."
"Rule number 2, you will obey my every command."
"Rule number 3, if you do not follow my commands, you will be punished. I will determine what that punishment is."
"Rule number 4, you will not cum without permission, period."
Rene gasped when she heard that last rule. Last night she couldn't stop from having orgasm after orgasm. She wondered how many times she would be punished for breaking that rule.
"Rule number 6, if you are unable to keep from breaking rules, I will take you to public square downtown. String you up and spank your naked ass until you beg to fuck anyone watching."
Rene just stared at him, trying to comprehend all the rules. Finally she looked at the floor and whispered, "Yes Master."
Warren spent the next few hours reading her diary as she cleaned the house, always under his close scrutiny. With each slight infraction, he would spank her ass. After the fourth or fifth time, Rene's ass was dark red with deep purple splotches on each cheek.
Rene knew she couldn't take much more strained to follow each command he barked. But Warren made sure to make it a difficult as possible. He added cuffs to her wrists and ankles, adding chains making it increasingly difficult to do as told.
As the days went by, Rene soon found herself losing her identity. She no longer thought of Warren as her husband but her master, and herself as a slave.
Each evening, he would string her wrists to the ceiling and have her kneel in front of him going over each and every infraction. Rene both loved and hated it. The feeling of being helpless and out of control sent her body skyward craving release. The thought of what her punishment was locked her brain with fear.
Every night her Master found ever increasingly inventive ways to punish her. First he started with a spanking, then to nipple and tit torture, to anal "training", to total denial of relief. He kept her constantly on the edge of a climax, by controlling her every move. Rene was in heaven and hell. She had never been so satisfied in her entire life.
It was now Thursday and as usual she was on her knees her arms bound above her head. Waiting for her Master to tell her what she did wrong today and what would be her punishment. Each night it was something different and her body trembled at what it might be.
"Well you slut, I can't seem to find your limits. I have spanked your ass, your tits, and fucked your ass. I've denied you pleasure, and bound your body. All in the privacy of our home. However it seems that all the punishments only stoke your fires, so to speak. But to be a slave, you must learn humility. Your next punishment will be in public. Tomorrow, I'm taking you to the park downtown, string you up and spank your ass. You will be blindfolded and naked. The entire town will know what you are. After tomorrow there will be no going back." Warren explained.
Rene knelt there in shock. Her mind barely able to grasp the thought of being publically spanked, naked. Her body however, was trembling, but not from fear. It was the same feeling she experienced at the rest stop having to leave the restroom almost naked and chained. Her entire being was at war and about to explode.
She looked up at her Master to see if he was serious, but all she got was a look of satisfaction. It confused her even more as she struggled to maintain some semblance of control.
"Now I know you are struggling to control your slutty body, but you must learn you have no control. I control everything. Now follow me." He commanded.
Warren released her wrists and beckoned her to follow. Rene simply followed after him to the bedroom. "Now slut put your hands behind you." Warren calmly spoke. Rene's breaths were coming in short pants as she felt him tie her wrists together. A minute or so later, she felt him doing the same to her ankles. With each wrap of the rope, a tie of the knot, Rene's pussy pulsed. When her Master stood behind her and slipped a blindfold over her eyes, she almost climaxed.
"Master..." she squeaked, but was silenced when a round rubber ball filled her mouth. She wanted to scream out to beg to cum, but all that was heard was a string of gibberish. Still coming to grips with all the sensations, there was a movement at her collar. Suddenly she felt pain on her left nipple, then some tugging at her collar and then her right nipple screamed out in pain. She knew what had happened, her master had clipped her nipples and strung the chain connecting them through her collar.
With each addition, some pain, some pleasure, her lack of sight and voice, and her super sensitized skin only added to her already overloaded mind.
Rene felt hands on her shoulders, gently pushing her to the floor. Her legs gave way and slowly lay down on the floor. Rene really didn't know where she was at that moment. She was still coping with all that she heard and felt over the last ten minutes or so. She didn't notice her arms and legs pulled behind her and being tied together. In fact it was some time later, as her body came down from its sexual high and tried to move, she realized she was totally helpless. She only had her mind to think about tomorrow.
The next morning, Rene woke to her hands being released. She started to roll over, but strong hands stopped her. When she was free, she felt those same hands pick her up and carry her to the bathroom. She was still gagged and blindfolded. She leaned into her master, loving the feeling of his strong arms and chest. Even after being bound all night she felt a peace.
Rene felt the warm water cover her body as she was lowered into the tub. Still unable to see, her Master's touch was felt even more. The warm water loosened her stiff body as she relaxed and soaked in with every touch.
Warren bathed his wife. Washing her body and soothing her mind humming a tune. When he pulled her from the tub, he whispered in her ear, "You know I love you?"
"Yes Master," she breathed.
Warren removed the blindfold and gag and held his finger to his lips. She knew to not speak. He grabbed her collar and led her down to the kitchen.
"Fix my breakfast slave." He barked as Rene quickly reacted and got to work. No other words were spoken as Warren read the paper and Rene cooked their meals. Twenty minutes later, Rene served her Master but stood off to the side as he ate.
"The staff will be back this afternoon." He stated. Rene nodded and remained silent.
Finally her Master pushed back from the table and looked at her. "Today we will be going into town, but first I want this place cleaned. You have two hours to get it done. Otherwise the staff is going to see a lot more of you than ever before." He chuckled.
Rene gasped and quickly rushed to clean the kitchen. The house hadn't been touched for the last week. It was a mess and to finish in two hours would be a challenge. Luckily he didn't hobble her wrists and ankles.
The next two hours was a blur. Rene rushing from room to room cleaning, dusting, sweeping, and waiting on her Master. Finally with ten minutes to spare, she walked into his office and stood quietly beside the door.
"Well? Have you finished?" Warren barked, not looking up from the papers on his desk.
"Yes Master." She answered, her body glistening with sweat.
"About time," he replied as he stood and walked behind her. Rene was shivering, but it wasn't fear or cold. Her body was on the edge once again as in her mind she was about to be exposed to everyone in town.
She stood there panting as she felt his hands wrap a blindfold around her eyes once again. As the world disappeared, she thought, 'God I won't know who saw me. Everyone I meet from now on I will wonder if they watched me naked, bound, and spanked in the middle of town.'
Rene felt something clipped to her collar and was pulled towards the door. Soon she was buckled in a car and could feel it pull out of the garage. She tried to keep track of all the turns but after a few minutes, she had no idea of where she was. The only thing she did know, they hadn't gone the normal way to town.
Rene didn't know how long they drove, but the longer she was in the car, the more conscious she was of her nudity. When the car stopped, she heard her Master get out and close the door. A few moments later, the door opened next to her and felt a pull on her leash.
Rene's body was covered with goosebumps and every breath of wind, every sound sent shivers up and down her spine. She stumbled down what she thought was a path. She could feel the dirt, but it was the roots that tripped her up. Several times she almost fell but managed to remain standing. They walked for a distance when the tug on her leash stopped.
Rene was bouncing from foot to foot trying to remain calm, but not knowing where she was, and who might be watching kept her on a razor's edge. Rene's body jumped when she felt his hands binding her wrists and pulling them up above her head. Higher and higher they went until she was standing on her tiptoes, helpless and totally exposed. She struggled to stay standing but ended up dancing trying to not hang by her wrists.
SMACK....
SMACK...
SMACK....
Rene tried not to scream. The last think she wanted was to draw attention to herself.
SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...
Came five shots across her breasts.
"OOOHHHH GGGOOODDD," She moaned.
"WHAT ARE YOU?" She heard.
"OOOHHH!!!" was all that came out of her mouth.
SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...
Four more shots, this time across her stomach.
"WHAT ARE YOU?" She heard again.
"I-I-I am your slave." She whispered.
"LOUDER," Her Master yelled.
"I AM YOUR SLAVE!" SHE YELLED.
"Good," he answered and a few seconds later, she felt her wrists lowered. Rene's legs had turned to jelly and as she slid to the ground whimpering. Rene entire being was on fire, her mind a jumble of thoughts and her pussy screaming for attention.
She gasped when she felt a hand between her legs and fingers penetrate deep inside her. Her body reacted immediately as the sudden penetration sent her over the edge as her body erupted and orgasmed.
On and on it went as the fingers pumped in and out of her core. Just as the effects were starting to diminish, the blindfold was pulled from her eyes and the bright sunlight blinded her.
It took a few moments for Rene's eyes to adjust. She slowly looked around her. She looked up at her master and wrapped her arms around his neck. They were nowhere near town, they were on their own property behind their house. No one had been around, and no one had seen her. She was both relieved and disappointed that her secret was safe. No one knew what she truly was.
Rene and Warren held each other tightly for several minutes before he released her hands. He then helped her to her feet and handed her a bag.
"Get dressed, we have a lot to talk about. A few minutes later, the walked into the house, only to be surprised by the entire stall waiting inside.
Rene couldn't help blushing as Roger gave her a cryptic smile as she walked past. She couldn't look him or any of the staff in the eyes. Even though she was dressed in a little red dress and completely covered, she felt more naked than at any time over the last week.
Neither Rene nor Warren said a word as they walked past the staff and to their bedroom. Once inside, Warren pointed at the bed for her to sit. She sat down and he knelt down in front of her. Rene was never more in love with him than she was at that moment. The entire week was more than she had ever dreamed. He was her perfect master and she wanted nothing more than to submit to him completely.
"Rene, this last week has been an eye opening experience for me, and I think for you too. I'm still not sure I understand, but I have a better idea of what you desire. This last week I've seen a side of you I never knew existed. Now that it's out, I don't know if it can be put back. However, if you want to pursue this and be a slave, I will support you and try to give you what you crave.
"Oh yes Master..." she started to say, but was stopped when he pushed his fingers across her lips.
"I want you to take some time and think about what you want. If this is truly what you want, I want you to write up a contract. Let's call it your training contract. By this I mean I want you to sign over total control of your mind and body, 24/7, for at least six months to a trainer. The trainer will have total control. You will obey his every command. Trainers do require payment. You will state in the contract some form of payment, whether it's with your body or from your own funds, I don't care. At the end of the contract you will be given one chence to return as Rene my wife, or ask to be sold, or become a permanent slave to your trainer/master."
Rene listened to Warren and almost pissed herself. It was everything she ever desired. Her husband was handing her, her deepest fantasy. All she had to do was write up a contract to make it all happen.
"YES..." she yelled and started to get up. "Master, may I start now?" She asked not able to sit still.
"Yes you may." He laughed.
Rene quickly jumped up and ran to the office. Two minutes later, she was sitting at the desk in deep thought.
Rene stared at the blank page. She knew from all the stories she had read that the woman submitting to being a slave were forced, with either pictures or videos or she could just quit and walk away. Rene knew she had limits, but she wanted, no craved to be pushed past those limits. In order to do that, the penalties had to be real, and truly a penalty. Her Master/trainer must have total control.
She started to write, as ideas floated from her head to the page. She decided that there were two areas that would make it impossible to break the contract. One humiliation. She wrote that the entire process would be videoed, from the signing of the contract to all aspects of the training. Each week she would be videoed reviewing what had happened each week detailing what was done and how she felt. Her Trainer/master would have total rights to all videos. He could sell, release, email, or post any and or all videos with Rene having no say.
Rene knew that the humiliation of any of the videos being seen would motivate her to finish the contract, but she wanted more. The second area was financial. Rene had a total of $2.5 million dollars to her name. It was all her assets. She put a value of $5 million dollars as the value of the training. She would pay $2.5 million down and would have to raise the remaining $2.5 million before the contract could be terminated. To make it even more difficult, any money earned would be split 50/50 with her trainer, making it even more difficult to earn the $2.5 million.
With these two clauses, her Trainer/master could use either as punishment or rewards. But once signed she would have no choice but to complete the contract. She really wasn't worried about giving up her money as Warren already provided her with everything she desired, plus it would be Warren who would be her trainer. But just the thought of being left penniless, and broke sent shivers throughout her body.
Rene worked on the contract for hours. By the time she finished, her chair was surrounded with wads of paper as she wrote and rewrote it over and over. It was late that evening before she finished. She dashed out of the room and down the hall. She found Warren getting ready to bed. He was sitting on a day bed in just his shorts. She ran up to him and dropped to her knees.
Warren looked down at her and took the paper. He read it over and looked at her again. I'm surprised with the penalty clauses. Are you sure about this?"
"Oh yes I am. I've never wanted anything more than I want this." She cried. "I want to sign it now." She finished.
"NO, not tonight. Once you sign this, there is no going back. With the financial clause, it might take you a lot longer to pay it off than you think. I want you to sleep on this overnight. Plus it will take a day or two for Roger to work out the money transfer."
"Yes Sir, I'll do as you say, but I can already tell you what my answer will be." Rene answered.
Rene tried to sleep that night and the next morning she tried to tell Warren her decision, but he refused to let her. He told her to wait another day. Finally at the end of the second day, she walked up to him in their room and kissed him deeply.
"Warren, I can't wait any longer. I want this. Please let me sign the contract." She implored.
He looked deep into her eyes and smiled. Okay, let me check with Roger. I know he has been working out the logistics after I showed him the contract. If he has everything ready, you can sign it this afternoon.
Rene squealed and kissed him again, "Thank you Warren, you have made me a very happy woman. I will be a good slave for you. I know you will love training me." She gushed.
That afternoon, Rene walked into Warren's office. Roger was standing off to the side of his desk, a large professional video camera in front of him. It was pointing at a side chair. Rene had spent the last couple hours picking out the perfect outfit to sign over her freedom. She must have tried on a couple dozen outfits before she realized that in order to completely submit, she would do it naked. She would enter this with nothing. Her money, gone, her clothing, gone. She was going to be a slave and slaves had nothing.
She sat down in the chair, and stared directly into the camera. She smiled and took a deep breath. She had practiced what she wanted to say so there would be no doubt about her doing this of her own free will.
Rene looked up at Roger and when he nodded she began.
"My name is Rene Williams and I am married to Warren Williams. I am about to sign away all control over my life to a Trainer/master. He will have total control over my mind and body. I agree to pay him to train me to be a submissive slave the sum of $5 Million dollars. I will pay him $2.5 million at the signing of the contract and will earn the balance over the duration of the contract. This contract cannot be terminated until I pay off the remaining balance.
All aspects of this training will be video documented. My Trainer/master will have total control over these videos. He can do as he wishes with these videos. I freely give up my rights to these videos. It is my desire to become a slave to my Master." Rene finished speaking and looked at her husband. All she could think of was how wonderful the last week was when he was her master.
She stood, stripped out of her clothes, leaned over and signed the contract.
Warren was sitting across the desk as Rene signed the contract. She exhaled and pushed it across the desk and stood up. She was so excited she didn't hear what Warren said to Roger. Her mind was filled with how much her life was about to chenge. When she turned back to the desk, she heard Roger say, "Warren, you as the witness need to sigh here."
She watched as her husband and now Master she thought, signed the contract. She watched as Roger moved in front of the camera and announce. "This video documents Rene Williams sighing over all rights, and control over her to train her to be a submissive slave. It take effect immediately and as of this moment, she is now my slave." Roger finished and held the signed document up to the camera clearly showing the terms and signatures. The signatures showing Rene as the slave, and Roger as her trainer/master, with Warren as a witness.
"I will now take possession of this slave." Roger announces.
Up until now, Rene really wasn't paying attention. It wasn't until she heard Roger announce that he would take possession of her that her mind cleared.
"WHAT? I thought you would be my trainer." She asked Warren. Roger isn't supposed to be my trainer, you are." She gasped.
She grabbed the contract and looked at the signatures. Hers was first as the slave, Roger's was next at the trainer/master, and Warren's was last as the witness.
She stood the in shock, she was now a slave to the butler. Before she could react Roger barks.
"Slave, go to the middle of the room and put your hands behind your back." He barked.
Rene was in shock, but did as ordered.
"Now let me explain a few rules. Number one, you will only speak when spoken to." Her new master growled
Warren stood up and said. "The $2.5 million has been transferred to your account. You should have a confirming email as your receipt.
"What? Why Roger, it should go to you." She said, but quickly yelped when Roger smacked her face.
"You just broke the first rule! You are NOT to speak unless spoken to slave. Do you understand?"
Rene was in shock. She hadn't expected this, but she managed to eek out, "Yes Master."
"I doubt you do understand. You are a stupid slut so let me spell it out to you. You just signed a contract for me to train you to be a slave for $5 million. You paid me $2.5 million and you still owe me $2.5 million."
Warren walked around the desk and up to Rene. "Honey, I've read you fantasy and you know I love you. But I can't do what you need to have done, but Roger can. He will do a much better job than I and I trust him with my life. There is no one else I would trust to train you. You know I am very busy and travel a lot. For the training to be effective, it needs to be consistent. He will be here to devote all the time necessary to give you what you desire. Rene deep down you know I'm right. I will be leaving in about an hour for two weeks. I'm sure Roger will take good care of you and update the staff of your current status as a slave.
A tear ran down her cheek. She was still in a state of shock, but knew Warren was right.
Roger then opens a case and pulls out a shiny metal collar. He holds it up to the camera and explains.
"This is the slut's new training collar. It is a very special collar. It has a finger print locking mechenism that only my finger print can unlock. There are a few features you should know about. One it has Bluetooth and connects to an app. There is also GPS tracking and a special feature that establishes a virtual fence around the slave. It can be as small as six feet in diameter. If you step outside that fence you will be shocked. The further you go outside the fence, the more intense the shock. It will also alert my phone and let me know. There are other features but I'll brief you on those later."
Roger ordered his slave to her knees and locked the collar around her neck.
Warren smiles down at Rene and walked out of the room. Roger barely glanced at her but barked, "Don't move slut!" and followed Warren out of the room. Rene knelt there still in shock. She had just given everything she owned to Warren's Gentlemen's gentleman. Stupid crazy, he was a glorified butler, she groused. But in spite of her anger and her fear, she didn't move. She stay on her knees and waited.
Rene jumped slightly when Roger walked back in. He said nothing but held up a tiny dress if you could call it that. She looked at it up and moaned, her body shivering just thinking about wearing it out in public. It was short, black and pink, but one entire side had sheer black netting about a foot wide running from her neck to the hem. It left her entire right side naked. Although covered, she would still be naked.
Roger waited while Rene slipped on the dress. Of course it fit perfectly. Roger was always prepared. He smiled a smile she had never seen before. It was somewhere between a snarl and lust. At that moment, Rene had doubts about her decision. But of course it was too late. She watched as her now Master reached out and clipped a leash to her collar and pulled. Rene struggled to her feet keeping her hands behind her as much as possible. She wasn't sure what a punishment would be, but she was certain she didn't want it. She followed him out of the room.
Rene followed him to the car. She wanted to know where they were going, but was afraid to ask. As soon as they were buckled in, Roger glanced at her and said.
"Enjoy slut, this starts your new life as a slave." And then he laughed. "I'm taking you to a special doctor I have contacted. He has very special talents. I'm sure you will enjoy it."
Rene sat there wondering what was about to happen to her and didn't say a word. They drove for almost an hour going down side street after side street. Rene was thoroughly confused as to where they were. Finally, they pulled into an industrial park. There were warehouses on both sides of the road. Some were obviously abandoned, others look on their last legs. When Roger pulled up next to one particularly decrepit building and stopped, Rene looked up at the building but there wasn't any signs advertising a medical practice, only a number. She didn't even know what street was.
Roger turned and looked at the obviously nervous soon to be slave sitting next to him. "Okay slut, I know you are frightened, and want to know why we're here. Yes this is a doctor's office, well it's more than an office, much more. But you will learn that soon enough."
"This is the start of your training. Here you will learn you have no control over your body. I own you now and I can do whatever I wish with it. I can modify it, mark it, or destroy it if I want." He continued.
Dr. Chen here is a specialist. He caters to a very specific clientele. You are very special to Dr. Chen. You see most of the women who end up here are usually being forced, either physically or by blackmail of some sort. You are the first woman to volunteer to be a slave. He is promising to take special care of you." Roger gushed.
"Now I don't want to ruin the surprises he has in store for you, but I can say your stay will be about two weeks. But from what I'm told, to you it will be a lifetime." Roger finished.
Rene couldn't speak, her vocal cords were paralyzed. She watched as he pulled her out of the car and through a heavy metal door and locked it once inside. They walked down a long corridor to a door at the far end. When her Master opened it, she was dazed by the bright lights and white tiled walls.
Her Master pushed her to the side and ordered her to stand with her hands behind her head and her legs spread. She couldn't believe her body was betraying her so. Her pussy was so wet her juices were sliding down her thighs.
Roger turned and walked to a small Asian man dressed in scrubs still wearing gloves and a surgical hat.
While the two men were talking, Rene looked around the room. In front of her was a strange table with pipes, rings, and fittings. It appeared to be some kind of bondage table. On either side of her were several IV bottles of different color liquids. Before she could look any more her Master and Dr. Chen walked up to her.
Rene turned her attention to them in time to hear Dr. Chen say, "Yes I got the payment and the list of what you want done. Don't worry everything you requested will be done on time. You only need to show up in two weeks." Dr. Chen spoke quickly and bowed.
Roger smiled and answered, "Excellent, I've heard good things about your system. Oh and make sure you tell her everything you're going to do her. One because she gets off on it, and two, because she had to do a video diary detailing all that's been done to her for the week.
"No problem, Roger Sir. I have allocated three hours each Friday for her to accomplish her task." Dr. Chen responded and bowed again. "Oh one more thing Roger Sir, take her things, dress shoes collar. She will have no need of them here. It is completely secure."
Roger looks at Rene and motions her to take off the dress. She obeys immediately and is soon completely naked. Roger reaches out, grabs her collar, and pushes his finger on the back of it. The collar releases and a second later, he turns and walks towards the door. As he does, he calls back over his shoulder, "Slut, Dr. Chen is your master now. Obey him as you would me. I will be back in a couple weeks."
Rene watched him leave and felt Dr. Chen filling a tight metal belt around her waist. Once it clicked shut, he ordered on to the same table she saw before.
Rene crawls onto the table and Dr. Chen quickly went to work securing her to the table. Once she was secured, he stood in front of her and smiled an evil smile.
"Now your master told me I needed to tell you what I'm going to do to you. I could tell you everything, but it's much more fun for me if I tell you one thing at a time. These bottles around you are my own recipe. The ones in front of you will be administered via an IV, the ones behind anally. Each one is to especially formulated for slaves. Your Master has decided that all your holes, including your mouth are pleasure centers. By that he means our pleasure not yours. That's not to say you won't have pleasure, but your master decides when you get pleasure not you. First off you will be cleaned out. But instead of just soapy water. It is a special blend that increases your arousal whenever you get an enema. Soon you will crave your morning enema. We are also regulating your solid food intake. Until we get you completely cleaned out you will be on a liquid diet.
The other bottles each have a specific purpose. The first one is nutrients, number 2 is helps you be more obedient and has a unique side effect, it make you very horny. Number 3 is my proudest blend, it enhances your senses, like touch. Whenever you experience pleasure or pain it is increased by tenfold. What's even better I can adjust the blend and make it a hundred fold. That mix has driven more than a few slaves to the edge of insanity." Dr. Chen gloated.
Rene stared at him and moaned. She was face to face with a true mad scientist masquerading as a doctor. Her mind was paralyzed with fear while her body shivered at the thought of what she just heard.
"To continue, the fourth bottle makes you lactate and enlarges your breasts. On you it will certainly enhance your appearance."
Rene dropped her head and waited as the evil doctor inserted the IV and anal plug and started the first bottles.
Rene felt a prick on her arm and soon a warm feeling was flowing up her arm and spread throughout her body. She closed her eyes and drifted off into a drug induced stupor.