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The First Training Session for slave KC The First Training Session for slave KC ________________________________________ Greetings Master My thoughts, my feelings, on our first training. Master.......as you requested i had an early night prior our first session. Although you requested that i rest my mind as awaken refreshed...sleep alluded for a great part of the night. My mind was abuzz with thoughts of you and what you may have planned......mulling over much of your words over the past two weeks, the suggestions you alluded , teasing this slave with a little information tantilise her........excite her and even thrilling her a little. Master, you had set tasks which had left feeling so aroused, curious and even frustrated and so i was not feeling slightly apprehensive (in a good way) but i was acutely aware of the sensations i was experiencing over my entire body..........in short...........this slave was too horny to sleep well. Frustrating when i could not masturbate and yet could feel a continual pulsing in my pussy and clit, was entirely aware of how swollen everything was feeling between my legs and an almost continual most delightful tingle centered in my vagina, over my clit and even my lips. So Master, your 72 hour restriction on masturbation and orgasms fully had the effect you were desiring leaving wet and ripe thinking of little else but you Master and my first training session. Master.........the morning was a long morning for ........Waiting for you to contact made more aware of the sensations coursing through my body and i was intermittently aware of the sighs that escaped as i tried to overcome the need i had to touch myself........to be touched. My breasts ached, and though small, felt heavy and swollen, my erogenous Zones begged for the light touch of a finger moving slowly barely touching my skin and still my pussy was throbbing and swollen so that when i walked i could feel my inner lips slide together. If Master had no forbidden it, slave would have played and played with herself. Master, my need to be touched, was so great i could distract myself and so as i waited for Master to contact .........i went shopping to slow my mind of thoughts of being a slave in bondage, collared and naked in your presents as my pants became soaking wet and my small breast swelled with nipples hard, I so wanted to go to the ladies and play with myself that you had forbidden, I was like a cat walking on a tin roof on a summer afternoon, Sir. Master upon receiving your notice and message, I prepared myself and drove too the hotel that you had arranged a room at, my breathing was heavy and short, my heart racing, I felt alive but in a dream all at the same time it felt like heaven and torture as We have met, communicated for three (3) months, I had obey your instructions. Filling in the forms, the bdsm checklist, reading your rules that a Master must obey when training and owning a slave which was , reading and learning my rules that I must obey as your slave, will I remember them when the time comes or fail short and embarrass myself and be in need for punishment, discipline and restraining at your hands Master, or in your skilled and experienced way knowing for well that I fail and have to be punished and tortured for your enjoyment in using and abusing me .......having to wait in the Foyer of the Hotel helped me settle into slave mode, as I had chosen this, I had dream and fantasy this for my entire Adult to be owned and trained as a sex slave and erotic pain slut by a strong and powerful Man and Master as yourself. I expected Master to do such a things and was thankful as it did help to establish erotic power exchange, control very early and also allowed me to settle my nerves and how I was oh so excited, nipples hard, cunt and clit were soaking wet and could it be seen on the outside of my summer dress. Master, I enjoyed all of the tasks you have set me, remembering the rules was challenging but again it created a set of clear expectations for this slave and boundaries. All slaves needs to have boundaries to guide her and I was grateful to know these to mole her like clay in a fine and helpful object for Master to use abuse as his wished……..worried about what would happen if I did not get my words right, word for word but resigned to Master doing what he needed to do train this slave in the appropriately manner and to his standard where she obey without question or query knowing she was Masters property owned for his pleasure and that she had freely consented to this, it as she had always dreamed about it, fantasy oh so many times as she had masturbated with herself to sleep at night in her bed for oh so long and now it was real. Master….the eye contact restrictions worked well for me, not to be allowed to have eye contract but bow my head in submission. Again from the start it helped to establish my role and allowed me to fully be a slave and I know that in time it will become second nature to avert my eyes as Master expectation. Master, I cannot say why but the eye contact restrictions added to the excitement of being allowed to watch and the enjoyment I experience to see Masters body before me……..watching this slave serve Master……..I know that is how Master intends it to be and I can honestly say that if Master were to remove eye contact restrictions…..this slave would find that difficult…It was a pleasure to be granted some free time and be able to see Master but it was also a little strange as well………..and slave felt shy to see Master to begin as she fell into her role as a slave and property, the erotic power exchange that I have gifted myself to you freely and consensual, my submission and how you have treasured this gift and taken and enhanced it Sir. Master…….undressing before you for the first time into my slave uniform of being naked and wearing my collar and cuffs………I was aware that you were watching…………I felt like it I was being appraised and assessed as property should be. It added to the sense of ownership as I suspect it was intended but this slave liked feeling Masters Eyes on her, to actualize Masters Plans, and directives. Slave enjoyed the manner in which he ordered and to come to know the ritual of unclothing, being naked and standing before Master for his inspection before being restrained. Slave knowing full well and trained that her slave uniform is to be naked, collared and either cuffed with heavy leather ankle cuffs and lighter wrist cuffs, slave loved to watch and feel Master Sir attaching these cuffs to her naked body that she had oh feel willing given herself too. How this made your slave feel as if she was on fire, she just wanted Master attention whether to be held, restraint, to be punish with a whip or riding crop on her body was simple Devine in taste, and feeling, it was magical like a drug that made her on love, lust and desire. Master I loved the feel of the leather restraints and the sound of them as they clinked together. Master I liked the ritualistic way you took ownership of …before reminding your dirty little that I am and the naughty little erotic pain slut and sex slave I am....... Master………to be reminded and to repeat just helped to reinforce my knowing as your slave to be used and abused and it helped for me to surrender my mind and body to you……….a relative new and delight feeling that I have desired, needed and wanted my entire Adult life………with whom I had now subbed for……there was no question as to my role, my place and my purpose all I which I have wanted in a crazy secret way of oh so long, and now the magic of feeling it in real time was wow oh so real like on a powerful nature drug of hormones. Master I have said that I liked the eye restrictions for the reasons above. I also enjoy being denied my vision and knowing the power you had to restore vision or to deny……..Master, to use all your senses to move around, to attention Master, obey Master without the benefit of vision, again was delightful……….I can say Master that it kept me in slave mode……..and without the distraction of sight again I had surrender my trust to you Master, and my mind as he led through his voice. Having my vision restored at times was strange as in my minds eye I was floating and in slave in ancient Roman times in chains at the slave market……..and in some ways I lost some of my other senses when you did so as the mind eye was distracted and my other senses were called on.........it was almost like a visual sensory overload to take in the sight before me………….and I felt almost overwhelmed by the colours, the sizes and the shapes, presented in the mirror before me…………almost like three (3) dimensional. And to see before me the vision of your large hard cock before my and in my mouth, the joy of feeling how large you are, the feeling of my slavery has excited you, so the feeling that I am serving you and pleasing you as I suck, taste, smell your delightful large cock, knowing full well deep down that this cock is actually mine, it will be used to serve my three holes with Delight and pleasure it will bring me……….I say that I had no thoughts in my mind…….. an intuitive desire I think to oblige Master and touch, taste and see. Master………it is difficult to recollect so much when one is overwhelmed with sensory stimulus and in subspace that I had dreamed of for so long and read about, but now experiencing …………I can say I knew that a my punishment to be caned that my caning was coming…….you had said in an email some days prior that I would receive that for the nudges I gave you, how I have tried to manipulate you Sir….but I was apprehensive anticipating when that would occur as I have wanted this for oh so long to be part of my life in real time. So it was almost a relief when you commanded me to my knees and requested that I go through the (9) rules that I must abide by as a slave, that I was collared, naked, my wrists cuffed and connected behind my back, my ankles cuffed attached with a clip together kneeling on a pillow on the floor. You had taken a rope and bound my upper arms together making totally helpless and voluble your command and power that just feel electrical in my body. How you blindfold , to feel your presents as you walked around my naked, collared, restrained and blindfolded body as I knelt on the pillow that you had placed of the floor, as I felt the resents of another pillow that was place in front of as I knelt naked, collared, bound and blindfolded . My heart beating aloud as if it would explore I did not anticipate that you would deliver my punishment as I recited your rules one for one, word for word as you spoken them. Knowing full well with the slightest mistake, the slightest hesitation that you push my head into the pillow, turn my blindfolded head so that you could hear me speak. In this position my ass, pussy, clit and thighs were pointing in the ceiling as I arched my back and that my ass was available for your leather riding crop to whack my ass for not knowing or learning the (9) rules I must abide by. But I was mad with myself as I have learnt them for two weeks before this session, every night before bed and every morning, I had read them, shut my eyes and spoken them and here in the heat of the moment, I had failed, I was in two minds, mad at failing myself but oh wanting punishment to my ass, pussy, clit and thighs, to have Master first to kneel beside me and rub my ass and pussy that was sticking high in the air with his leather gloved hand. Around and around my ass and I felt the light whack of his strong firm hand on my my ass wishing it was harder, but not knowing that his hands was just warming my ass up, having blood rush to the nerve ends. Then Master stood over me, I could feel the tip of his metal studded riding crop that was used on horses behinds teasing my naked ass. I was begging for the first strike, the first whack to my ass as I waited oh so long. Master Sir spoke " Now slave you had failed me slave, I will administrate () stokes to your ass slave for your lack of attention to my rules, upon each stoke slave you are to say, "That is one Sir, thank you Sir may I have another" This is to train you slave for you failure not knowing Master Sir (9) Rules of abide as my slave. Slave if you fail to count the stokes we start the count all over again and I determine whether how much punishment you receive or not, as I know you are an erotic pain slut from your bdsm checklist and what you have written to me slave. Master Sir cycle the ass of his slave with the riding crop and lifted and Whack on his slave ass, she jumped with the pain and her wrists or hands come not hide from the whack of leather on her ass. She spoke, " That is one (1) Sir, Thank you Sir may I have another" Then whack again on her opposite ass cheek, " That is two (2) Sir, thank you Sir, May I have another" Whack on her ass slave spoke aloud, " That is three (3) Sir, thank you Sir May I have another, Then Master increased the power of the stoke ad made it harder, this time the slave jumped in pain and pleasure. But she said nothing as she was feeling the pleasure of erotic pain on her ass and when I lost count and you started again I could have kicked myself for my stupidity…….but your training worked and I focused so as to avoid another error. Master…….you challenged me then, you pushed some of my boundaries then and I felt gratitude for your effort in training , in teaching of another of your expectations. I just love the feeling of leather on my naked ass, the warmth, the feeling of pain was oh so great, I just loved the erotic pain of punishment and torture on a natural . This point was not taken by Master as he knew his slave was loving this. On the fifth (5h) time that she was bent over receiving () lovely stokes of his ride crop on her ass, that Master rubbed her ass with his hand. Master took a lubricate and applied to her asshole and cunt. As Master took two<b> vibrating </font></b>eggs and placed them into a condom and lubricated on the condoms so the eggs slipped into slaves asshole and pussy as Master sat his slave back in her kneeling position. He turn the power up slowly to power which was driving her crazy as she is still bound naked, blindfolded and trying to concentrate with pleasure and her ass, to most torture Master took a hitachi vibrator powered from the mains power with a condom on the head of the vibrator with lubricant being massage into her clit on full power. Slave was being driven into and orgasm as Master whisper dirty talk into her ear as he teased her "Now then slave lets revise , The (9) Rules for Master Sir" but slave was asking permission please Sir may slave have permission to Sir, your slave is a dirty little Sir, lease Sir may I Sir" Master was impressed in his new slave ability to ask permission to as the (9) Rules to abide by. " Upon Master Counting to Three slave" " Thank youuuu Sirrrrr" " One slave, Two Slave, Two and 1/4 slave, Two and half slave, two and 3/4 slave, two and 7 slave, Now three (3) slave you may cummming you dirty little , Oh wow Sir, thankkking youuu Sir I am cummming Oh fuck Sir Master, the rope bondage was amazing and I enjoyed it but I enjoyed you as you spoke whilst applying it……..again it helped to keep in slave mode but more than that I sensed that Master was enjoying himself, enjoying his dominance an control over his slave and property, enjoying knowing that slave was his to use and abuse completely as he choose……that Master…….brought slave enjoyment and pleasure. I really enjoyed the breast bondage you did and also the wrist bondage but it worked so well that I could not please Master without the ropes being removed. Slave found that delightfully frustrating…..that even when given some free time she required Master to remove restraints to pleasure him. Master, the leather hood……….the smell, the sense of constriction, the feel against my skin, my hair, seeing myself in it……….having my other senses constrained, hearing my own breathing, and weirdly, even feeling my hair in my own mouth getting soaked with my own spittle…….was also amazing. It does make it difficult to try and remember the different things that Master did and required……definite subspace with the hood. This slave cannot think even now about the order of some things from here on in and if she leaves out anything it is because she was subbed out and cannot recollect at this moment……... I can tell you Master, that being bound and restrained and the spreader bar and tied to door was a surreal experience and I gave myself to you in that moment. What you saw there Master was slave at her core………..the nipple clamps were breath taking……..the pain the pleasure, the pleasure pain and the feeling in the muscles of my abdomen and chest as I rocked so that the chain? Made contact with my skin………the sensation travelled through my core to my pussy…….all of it………internal and external and when you placed them on my pussy, Master……..there really was noting I would not have done for you at that point in time. I didn’t know myself……I didn’t know a thing and I felt primal is all I can say…….I have no recollection of anything from most of that point on……..I do know that the vibrators in my ass and pussy were incredibly arousing as well but seemed a part of me then but also a part of you……….I am sorry Master that my memory escapes me and it becomes a blur where I had no sense of time, and was just aware of your voice, yearning for your touch, your cock. I do recollect the flogging…….thinking that it felt like a massage and loving the strength of your flog but also thinking of the skill you had, wishing for a second I could see but grateful that I could not…..my thoughts were fleeting……more than anything………it was sensation overload and a knowing that I must I must keep in mind at all times the 9 rules, so that I wouldn’t fail Master, so that his training wouldn’t be in vein….. Master, orgasm denial always thrills this slave and keeps her motivated even more than usual so it is a wise Master who includes that in his training and Master does that particularly well. Master, I have not begged before our session…………and I know that I begged and begged……..to have to have such control……….as to not orgasm………to have to beg to be allowed to have orgasm….this slave has not known that before and can honestly say that she loved that experience………again Master saw slave as her true self. And slave is very appreciative of the experience to do so. Slave likes how open Masters mind is and how slave can be slave in his presence .Master, slave loved Masters cock. Even now Master, it is in her mind as clear as if you were right here. Master, slave wishes that Master would let slave pleasure Master more, to have Masters cock in her mouth more often, for Master to fuck slave to pieces was delightful for slave, especially to be allowed to see Master fucking this dirty little to pieces, using his fine tool to maximum effect, hammering slave into submission, making her beg and beg and beg. Master, there is much more I know that I should be remembering but even though I wrote down much of what I remembered thinking, feeling, experiencing, liking, there is much I have not written off. I know that Master used vibrators on slave and that before the session ended Master exerted his final dominance and control over slave, forcing her to come again and again and forcing complete submission to Master………but Master this slave must apologise for neglecting her Master in the worst way possible. Master…..this slave has one regret………she did not know if her Master did come and this is very important to slave………slave will never neglect Master in such a way again. Master, apart from one thing,………….this slave can express her happiness and pleasure in being a dirty little for Master to use and abuse and fuck to pieces. This slave believes Master to be a superior Master, and this slave would wish for Master to take his pleasure how it pleases him first. There is one thing that caused slave to almost go to her knees and was perhaps something that she could not enjoy……….and that was the pussy whipping……..however, as slave suggested, the extreme pain may be alleviated by removing her piercing……..then again Master. This slave would not presume that master intends for slave to not have genuine punishments for her failure to please him. And certainly, being pussy whipped with piercing in…….would be very effective punishment were slave ever to displease Master to warrant a severe punishment. Master……due to my unfamiliarity with this programme I cannot find how to do a word count. For now I have written as I remember and felt Master did take slave to another world. Slave is fortunate for that to have occurred and did not expect such a journey so soon into a new Master/slave relationship. But slave is here to please Master…….and would like to focus on Masters Pleasure. Hearing Master express that slave is a good delights this slave as she has no doubt then that she has pleased her Master in her role as his slave. For now Master, I have no more write. My apologies for the lateness of this. I must in future be more organized with my time accommodate Masters Requests and allow for the unforeseen…….visitors are not so good when a task needs completing. Good night Master. Until I hear from you again slave kandace.xox |
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Well that is interesting, that is one way to be trained
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