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Bible Study - My Seduction into Slavery Bible Study I attended a bible study at a woman’s home. Several people attended. At the end of the study, everyone had left but the hostess and me were having tea. She asked me some odd questions about being subservient to God. Asked if I thought about goddesses. She was very attractive and I compared her to a goddess and I said I’d like to serve her, thinking it was such a riske thing to say. She said she’d like to see how obediently I could serve. She told me to face away from her and remove my shirt. She said to not look at her and to put my hands behind my back and keep them there. I complied. She quickly tied my hands together and also tied a scarf around my eyes, effectively making a blindfold. I was to stand still until ordered to move. She unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pushing them down to my ankles. When I began to protest she shoved another scarf in my mouth and told me to hush. She undid my shoes and had me step out of them; then she took off my trousers. I stood there in my skivies, my erection obvious, as she fondled my groin, slowly removing my underwear. At last I was naked, blindfolded, gagged, and had my hands securely tied. Yet she tied each ankle and left about 6-8 inches of rope connecting them. I stood naked and helpless. I didn’t think obedience counted for anything now, as I was effectively her captive. I was wrong. She had positioned me next to the couch so I could sit. She told me to sit. But I didn’t. I just stood there. She said sweetly that I would be rewarded when I obeyed, and punished when I didn’t. She asked if I understood. I nodded that I did. She told me to sit. I still stood feeling disoriented and not sure where the couch was. Then there was a redounding smack on my ass as she struck me with what felt like a cane. I immediately sat. I felt her hands on my shoulders and chest as she said that I must stand now to take my punishment. If I continued to disobey it would only get worse. I struggled to my feet. She came close and made sure that I felt her breasts press against my chest. She asked if I liked the feeling; she asked if I’d like to do more, to worship them. That’s the word she used “worship.” I could say nothing and she stepped aside, placed the cane object across my waist and pushed my shoulders forward putting me in a bent over position with my butt exposed. She caned me 5 times, starting light and each stroke subsequently heavier. She softly caressed my freshly damaged ass saying that this was a demonstration of just one type of punishment. Was I ready to obey? I nodded yes vigorously. She moved between me and the couch. She had me stand a pace in front of her. She sat and told me to not cry out, then she removed my gag. Kneel in front of me slave, she said. “Slave?” I thought. I wasn’t a slave… I felt her hands at the back of my head pushing my head down and forward. Kiss it she said. I kissed the smoothly shaven skin in front of my face. Now, she said, lick it until I say stop. I immediately began licking the slit between her legs. I had never done this before and she guided me with words and hand pressure on my head. She mostly lay back on the couch but somtimes leaned forward to stroke my dick and balls. I was incredibly aroused. After about 20 minutes she had some odd jerky movements and her crotch got very wet. She told me to stand. She removed my blindfold. She was naked. Gloriously naked. I nearly ejaculated right then. She had C cup breasts with pink areolas and now erect nipples. She untied me and placed my hands on her breasts, telling me to gently rub them. She then kneeled and fondled me, saying she wasn’t done with me yet. She put my dick in her mouth and I got my first ever blow job. I doubt I lasted even a minute as I was very aroused. She took all my cum, rose to her feet and kissed me, forcing my cum into my mouth. She put her hand over my mouth and said firmly, swallow. I did. I probably would’ve done anything for her. She told me to lie on the floor face up. By the time she was squatting over my supine form, my dick was hard again. She aimed it to her vaginal opening and slid my cock inside fluidly, as she was still slick from cumming. Then she rode me rocking back and forth. Her pussy was tight, slick, and velvety. I just lay there letting her fuck me. The pleasure was so intense it wasn’t long before I shot my second load into her, which seemed to trigger her orgasm as she slammed her pelvis on me forcefully and she gave a strangled moan. She lay on my chest panting with my dick still in her pussy. She asked if I liked the rewards for obeying. I said hell yes! She cautioned me to not swear. She asked if I liked the<b> punishments </font></b>for disobedience. No I did not like them. She asked if I liked being under her control, obeying her? Yes, ma’am I said. She replied that I should call her Mistress in private and by her name in public. She would call me slave in private and by my name in public. That if she should contact me in private, then I should obey her immediately. Obedience would be rewarded and disobedience punished. Did I understand? Yes, Mistress, I said. She told me to get up, kiss her pussy, nipples, and lips. Then I could dress and depart. I did so and had almost reached the exit when she called: come here slave. I went to her, kneeled and kissed her knees. She said before you go, put your middle two fingers in my cunt and slowly stroke in and out. It was an amazing feeling to have my fingers in her pussy. I did exactly as she said until she told me to pull them out. She told me to suck my middle finger only. Then I was to offer my other finger to Mistress to be sucked. Both experiences were incredibly sexy and arousing. Only then was I allowed to leave. Mistress called me frequently to help with Bible Study. I learned so much! |
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