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Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

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Mike

Mike never really noticed that his family was a little different. So his mother wore a collar, so what? It was just a personal piece of jewelry of importance to her. So she sat in a kneeling chair. She had a bad back. So Dad calls the shots in the household, they just have a traditional family. Ok, there is that locked door in the basement, but big deal... Then one day Mike stumbled across the keys to the basement and discovered that his parents had a fully stocked bondage dungeon. He also found videotapes of his mother and father which firmly imprinted B&D onto his young imagination.

That day changed his life. From that day forward Mike spent a great deal of his time fantasizing about bondage, domination and owning his own slave. He spent a lot of time down in the dungeon when his parents were away. He played their videotapes. Watching his parents screw was squicky in a way but also mesmerizing. He also got a first hand view of discipline sessions. He examined their toys: gags, floggers, restraints. He knew from the videos how they all worked, but he had no one to try them on himself.

Where does a sixteen year old boy find a slavegirl? He read on the internet when he couldn't get in the dungeon. Read about slavegirls and auctions about b&d clubs. There was the direct approach - kidnap a girl and enslave her, but as fascinated as he was in bondage, he didn't feel like making the jump to kidnapping and torture. He was looking for a girl who wanted to be a slave.

Then one day he found her. She'd been right in front of his eyes all along. She was the girl next door. He'd already had more than a few mastrabatory fantasies of her as his slave, kneeling at his feet, sucking his cock, fucking her, but they were just fantasies. Then fate stepped in. He was going to her house to deliver some mail that had come to his house by mistake. That's when he saw her book sitting on the front porch swing where she had left it. The cover was interesting and he took a look and WOW. It was an erotic fantasy story about a young girl becomming a slave.

Mike didn't act then. He was too much a chickenshit. He just dropped off the mail, but later when he time to think it over. He had a choice to make. He could be a chickenshit for the rest of his life or he could go for what he always wanted.

The package

When she goes to check the mail as she does every day she finds a package for her. It's a small white box tied with a red bow. Inside the box is a small length of chain, a padlock and a note.

I know what you fanatasize about. You have a choice to make. You can throw this note and this box away, pretend it never happend and you can go on just dreaming. OR you can take that chain, and lock it on your wrist and make your dreams come true. If you choose that path. I will see and know. I will come to claim you and make you mine. I will be your master and you shall be my slave.

He didn't send a key. Sure she could probably get the chain off eventually with a hacksaw or bolt cutters, but barring the use of tools snapping that chain on her wrist would be a pretty binding decision.
 
Kristy

Kristy was your average highschool girl, she had a mom a da and no siblings, her parents worked late so she never saw them, but she lived a good life with almost everything she wanted. But those seemed out ofreach at the moment. She was a gorgous girl of deep irish descesnt., though she didn't have an accent. she was 5'5 feet tall with pale white skin and brigh red hair that went to her shoulders. she had a shaply curve with a D cup chest and a rear to match it. She was popular and had many people offer to date her but she rejected them all. Not becuase she didn't want some to lover, it was just that she wanted something they didn't have. They would have treaten her right and follow her every comand, and she wanted the oppisite. She wated to obey and serve someone and be treated how they saw fit. so she went through her life alone reading about her fantsies in books and online.

the package

The morning mike delivered her the package it was any simple day. she got home from school and check the mail sorting it out between her and her parents. And that's when she came across the package. She took it up to her room andd opened it expecting it to be the next erotic novel. She took the note out and braclet and set the braclet down on her nightstand. she read the note and then had to reread just to make sure that it was real. She set it down and glanced over at the chain. she left it alone for three days thinking about what it ment and if it was a true offer and not a prank. On the fourth day she finaly made up her mind and put the chain on her wrist and headed off to school.
 
Mike had more in common with his next door neighbor than he suspected. At sixteen he was 5'10" and still growing, lean in the way teen-aged boys get when they're growing. He kept thick dark hair cut short. He had tried spiking it for a while, but found it easier to just run a comb through it. His lean frame hid wiry muscle from years of martial arts practice and he was stronger than he appeared.

He was blessed with both good looks and money, but he didn't fit in with the popular crowd. In part that was because he didn't act like a rich kid. His family owned several gas station/convenience stores, but his parents were quiet and conservative about their wealth. His parents liked their privacy and didn't show off or entertain. They weren't members of the contry club and or expensive family vacations. Mike's father gave him a hefty allowance, but expected him to work part-time as an assistant manager at one of his convenience stores. For his sixteenth birthday, they'd bought Mike a car, but it was a sensible used car.

Like his parents, Mike blended into the social scene at high school. He was introverted with only a few close friends, still a virgin and shy around girls. Before his fascination with bondage, online and computer games had been his obsession. Yet, he wasn't quite geeky or smart enough to be a nerd. Instead he fell into the unnoticed average.

He'd just about given up on Kristi. Should he have been more direct? Sure, he saw the book, but maybe it was something a friend had slipped her. He had no proof she was really into bondage or that she fantasized about being a slave. He could always just ask her out - a date thing. Feel her out, talk to her. He'd thought about it before, just never screwed up the courage. Now... he thought about her all the time. He'd turn out the light in his room early, and sit in his darkened room looking at hers. Would she put on the chain? A day went by, then two, then three. He'd had a lot of sex fantasies while jacking off, but that's it. He'd given up. Then in second period as they shared a class he saw it.

She was wearing the chain on her wrist!

He hardly remembers anything that went on that class. He spent the whole period sneaking glances at Kristi. Damn she's hot. She wasn't always, but she's grown in all the right places. It would be easy to focus on her breasts. She's got great big boobs. He knows they're 100% natural, despite looking too big to be real on her slight frame. He could get hard just watching her breathe, but there is more to her than just big tits. She is a wonderfully curvy package, narrow waist and a dynomite ass. And her hair, damn. It is a sexy shade of natural red and falls down on her shoulders. He'd love to run his fingers through it. She was a pretty cool person, too. Not stuck up despite her looks and she didn't sleep around. She was pretty damn close to perfect.

What did she look like naked? Did she have a thick bush? What would it be like to own her? Sex. He would be having sex with her. Fucking her. Having her suck his cock. Fucking those tits. She was wearing the chain, but how far would she take it? Should he stick with the plan? He could pass her a note or just tell her. No, he was too nervous. Play up on the mystery master thing. Just like he planned. He kept silent and just fantasized.

Between second period and third, he followed her, not too close, from a good ways back, followed her to find out her locker. Then after she went away to class he slipped a note into her locker. It is a very nice note on expensive paper, sealed in an envelope.

Hello Slave,

You made the first step to your new life. I saw my chain on your arm. You belong to me now. I long to claim you in my arms, but not yet. I have a gift for you and a small test, a chance to prove your obedience.

Go to locker B-209. You will find it unlocked. Inside you will find a plastic bag and a digitial camera. Take both. Go to a bathroom. In the bag you will find my gift: a set of panties more appropriate for a slave. Remove your clothes and put on the new panties. Take a few pictures of yourself wearing the panties and nothing else. Then you may get dressed. Place your panties in the bag. Return the bag with your old panties and the digital camera to locker B-209.

I expect obedience. You must do this task today at school.

I have created an email account for you. <!-- e --><a href="mailto:SecretSlave@anonmail.com">SecretSlave@anonmail.com</a><!-- e -->. The password is IamYours. I will contact you by that account once you have followed my instructions.

Your Secret Master

The locker is as Mike described, unlocked with a black plastic bag and a digital camera. It was his locker last year and he accidentally went back to it this year and discovered it wasn't in use. In the bag is a black silk thong, the tiny triangle of fabric is sheer. Even worn it will hide nothing. Mike hopes it fits. He had to guess on size. Which is why he didn't buy her a bra. That thong should fit, but Kristi has great big boobs and he didn't want to get the size wrong.

((OOC: that is NOT a valid email address.))
 
Kristy felt odd that day at school wandering who had sent her the chain and letter to her. But she didn't know anybody else who like the same thing as her. Right before lunch she headed back to her locker and discover the new letter. she quickly stashed it in her purse and headed to the bathroom. Once she was alone and safe she opened it up and read the letter. she sat staring at it wandering how far she would want to go and if she could even get out now. she finaly decieded to go on. She went to the locker and grabbed the package and hurried of to the bathroom. once inside she went to the stall and began to stripp down to nothing placing her pink panties in the bag. She put on the new thong blushhing becuase it covered nothing on her body a, though it was a good fit for her. She took out the camera taking five picks of herself. Two just showing her crotch and the last three showed her whole exposed body. She quickly got redresssed happy that she chose to wear shorts and not a skirt today. She put the bag back in the locker and continued on about her day. Though she was different now becuase she feared that someone else would get hold of the pictures and expose them to all the guys. But she tried to ignore it and act like nothing was different with her .
 
Mike doesn't have every class with Kristi, so once he leaves his note he has to wait until later to check things out. They're together again in fourth period, but unfortunately she sits behind him so he can't even lust after her. He takes a couple of glances her way, but that's all he can manage.

After fourth period it is lunch. Mike hangs back, letting Kristi go first. He follows her from a distance. When she stops at her locker he keeps walking. Wait is that his note? Excellent. She just got it. Lunch follows and he checks the drop locker afterwards. The contents have been moved and in the black bag are a pair of pink panties. It isn't until the next class break that he gets a chance to slip into the bathroom and look at the images on the camera.

Holy shit! Damn, Kristi didn't shirk at all. There are two closeups of her crotch - barely covered by a thin triangle of black silk with lots of red curlies peeking out. The other are full body shots. One isn't that good, but the other two. Damn! That girl is hot. His cock is so damn hard. He picks up her panties and being a teenaged boy sniffs them. He can smell something on them. It is an interesting smell. So is that pussy? He wonders if Kristi's pussy tastes like the smell. Soon he'll find out, but there is no time now.

Seventh period he again has Kristi. This time he is right behind her. He can see her, but she can't see him. Of course all he can see is the back of her head, but he knows what she is wearing under her shorts. He knows what she looks like naked. He knows what that chain on her wrist means. He can hardly wait for class to be over. As soon as it is, he rushes out. Today isn't a work day, he has a car and Kristi walks. So if he hurries he has a little bit of time to go ahead and advance to the next step. He races home and to his room, quickly downloads the pictures and clears the memory. Wipes down the camera. Damn, needs a card. He quickly writes out more instructions.

Hello Slave,

Very well done! I am impressed with your prompt obedience. You also have a hot body. One that I am eager to possess. I am returning the camera. You will need it soon. Check your email for further instructions.

Your Secret Master

Ok, note in her mailbox with the camera. Have to hurry. She'll be home soon and check the mail. Got to get upstairs and send an email.

From: YourMaster
To: SecretSlave

Hello Slave,

I have admired your body for a long time. I am looking at the pictures you took today. Very nice. I am going to enjoy running my hands over your body claiming it as mine; feeling your beautiful breasts, your shapely ass and your pretty pussy. Soon slave. Very soon.

Your old panties are inappropriate for a slave. I am obviously going to have to buy new underwear for you. I need all your measurements: breasts, waist, hips, dress size, bra size, panties, shoes, neck and finger. Send those to me immediately.

Your clothes today looked better off than on. A slave like you should wear short skirts and tops that accentuate your fine breasts. Sadly you must still comply with the dress code for your repressive school and I don't wish to flaunt that you are a slave - still you should dress sexier. Pick out appropriate clothes from your wardrobe. Model them for me. Sexy poses. You know what I want to see. You have a hot body. Flaunt it for me. Send me the pictures.

I will be shopping for some time. If you should get done before I get back in touch with you, spend the time to write about one of your sexual fantasies for me.

Your Secret Master

Ok, there. That should do it. Now he has to wait for her to send him the sizes before he goes shopping. He moves to an upstairs window where he can watch for her to walk up to her home and waits.
 
Kristy finaly felt relaxed as she heard the final bell and began her walk home fro school, it wasn't to far but she took her time since she didn't work. she walked along at her slow pace listen to her Ipod as she kept thinking who could be the master who she was obeying. When she got home she check the mail and pulled out the letters sorting them again. She was surprised to see one for her by her master. she could tell becuase the handwritten was fimaliar and it was unadressed like the last. she opened up the letter and read as she went to her room. She sat down at the desk and turned on her computer to check the email. she read it over twice before send started to compose a reply. She listed all of the measurments and wait to send it. she got up and picked out four outfits that she deemed a bit slutty but with in limit of school. she took a picture of her in a short jean skirt with a white halter top showning of her chest. The rest where preety much the same execpt the colors changed and she modeled on short white sundress with flowers that left little to the imagination. Once she was done she uploaded the pictures and sent him the email.
 
Mike wonders what is taking so long. Finally he gets a reply from Kristi with her sizes and pictures. Damn she's hot. He has seen some of these before, but he still likes the fashion show. Although he is getting tired of just looking at Kristi. He wants more.

From: YourMaster
To: Secretslave

Very nice, slave. That is the way I want you to dress in the future. Tommorrow, you will wear the short jean skirt with the white halter top.

Are you ready to meet my slave? I could come to your house tonight, if you are ready. I will come quietly in the dark. Are you ready for what this means?

Your master

Mike sends the message then heads down to Victoria's Secrets. Before he might have felt ashamed shopping in a store like this, yet now that he is living his fantasy he feels empowered and more confident. He buys underwear for Kristi, mostly silky thongs in various colors, but a few pairs that are lacy. He also buys her bras in her sizes, sexy bras. He moves to lingerie and gets her a little black babydoll. That's enough for now. He'll buy more later, have her model them for him.
 
Kristy had gotten back into her normal clothes and relaxed on her bed reading her book. She never went out much since she had no way of getting around and she hated bumming rides from people. Within an hour or two she went back online and checked the email acount he gave her. She didn't know why she went on just felt turned on by her book and thought he might have sent something to her. She was surprised that she had gotten a new email and quickly read it. She took a minute to read over the email and think about it.

To: Yourmaster
from secertslave
Okay master I will wear those to schoo for you tomorrow, and I'm glad that you like my body. And I am craving to meet you and I am well of aware of what it means and I can't wait. my parents work till nine and won't be home until the front door will be ipen for you. Can't wait to serve you in person master
Your obident slave
After she sent that reponse she couldn't wait, even though he was a complete stranger she wait to finaly meet him. Themore she got involved with it the more she loved the idea of her fantsies coming true.
 
Mike loads his purchases into his car and hurries home. He leaves them in the car and heads inside. His mother was in the kitchen making dinner, his father stretched out, relaxing watching the evening news. Mike waved to them and hurred upstairs to check email.

There is a reply! She's ready for it. Craving to meet him. Damn! He had been planning to wait until later, midnight or so, but why wait? He has been watching her house and she is right. Her parents never get home before nine. He'll have to get out of dinner first. He heads down and tells his parents a little lie about meeting with his friends and gets permission to head out.

Good. Now, just a little more preparation to do. He puts the black babydoll into a box and fills his backpack with some bondage toys. Heading out he makes the short trip to Kristi's doorstep and puts the box on her front porch. Then he returns to his house and drives away. He heads to a public telephone and dials Kristi's number. He waits until he hears her voice before he speaks.

"Hello slave."

He has covered the receiver with a cloth and tries to make his voice deeper to disguise it. He is nervous, but also eager and horny and that is far outweighing his nerves. If this keeps going like it is now, in not to much longer, he won't be a virgin any longer AND he'll own a sex slave.
 
The next few hours Kristy went onwith her day wandering if today she would meet her master. She tried to get her mind off it but it was no use she was just to determined to find out today. she mad a simple meal for herself and ate alon in the kitchen when the phone called. Sha assumed it was her parents since sometimes if they got a break they would see how she was but it was rare when they called her. "Master is that you?" She said over the phone shocked that she got to hear him but she couldn't tell who it was since he used the cloth.
 
Mike is just a few minutes from Kristi's. He is nervous, but he had days to plan this. He modified the plan a little by starting now, but he is sticking to the rest of the plan.

"Yes, slave. It is me. Listen closely. Go out to the porch, Kristi-slave. You'll find a package for you. Go inside. Leave your front door unlocked. Go to your room and change into the outfit I have bought for you. Kneel on the floor of your room facing the door and wait for me. I will come for you. Do you understand?"

He waits for her response.

"Soon you will be mine, slave."

He hangs up before she can ask any more questions.


Inside the box, Kristi will find a black babydoll with leapord trim that is just her size:

babydoll.jpg
 
"I understand master." shaid before she put the phone down.,she was still eating but she couldn't finish it anymore now know that was coming. She ran to the porch and picked up the box and went to her room quickly changing into the new clothes he sent her. she loved it and it turned her on how it cover nothing much on her body. she got to th floor and kneeled down starring at the door waiting for him to come.
 
Mike drives to a nearby park where he parks his car and puts on his backpack. He walks back to Kristi's house which takes a few minutes. More than enough time for her to change and be waiting. He feels nervous as he approaches the house. What if Kristi isn't in her room kneeling. If she is looking out the windows she'll see him. Still, he keeps walking up to the door and inside.

No sign of Kristi. Now... he takes off his backpack and strips quickly. Into the bag go his clothes, out come black pants, black shirt and black shoes. He dresses quickly and adds a black half-hood. One that hides his eyes and nose, but leaves his mouth open. Glancing in a mirror he looks scary. He hopes Kristi will be impressed. He moves the bondage gear to the victoria's secret bag with the panties and bras and heads up to Kristi's room.

He pauses at the door. Will she be there, wearing almost nothing on her knees?

He opens the door.

There she is. He steps inside and smiles at her.

"Hello slave, at last we meet."

He is trying to disguise his voice, make it gruff, but she may be able to place it - or if not that his backpack. A small detail that he overlooked.
 
The few minutes waiting fro him to come through the door were nerve racking for her. Not becuases she was scared but becuase she wanted to see him in person. When she saw him enter the room her heart stopped as she looked up at trying to figure out who he was. The clothes made it hard but she reconized the backpack and his voices was familar.
"Hello master, may I see your face?" she asked to him as she gave him a quock bow to show respect towards him.
 
Oh, damn she is hot. That outfit leaves very little to the imagination. His cock is hard in his pants and his heart is racing in anticipation. Kristi calls him master and even bows to him. He didn't even ask that. She asks to see his face. Mike isn't ready for that yet. He is afraid that if Kristi knew he was just Mike from next door she would back out.

"Not yet, slave."

His throat feels dry. He has a plan. Words to say.

"Tell me, slave, have you ever sucked a cock before?"

If she has, she has kept it secret from the school. As far as he knows she's never even been on a date.
 
Kristy nodded her head when she heard his answer, so for now she would just have to guess who he was and wait and see. After listening to his question she responded to him with in seconds." No master I haven't touched a cock in mylife so all of my holes are still virgin for you." she responded back blushing abit as she said it.
 
Kristi is really into it as well, declaring that all her holes are virgin for him. She blushes, but she says it. This is it, the moment of truth. This time he isn't turning chickenshit.

"Then it is time you learned, slave. Crawl over here and suck your master's cock."

He reaches down, unzips his fly and frees his cock. His cock is hard and ready. He is even leaking precum, clear and sticky. He has no basis of comparison, but he believes he has an average-sized cock. In truth he is a little above average in both length and girth. His cock is almost throbbing and his eyes lock on Kristi's. If she doesn't back down he is about to get his very first blowjob!
 
Kristy stared at him and watched as his cock fell out of his pants. she had only seen internet pictures sow she didn't know how close they would look but she wasn't scare and even if she was it was far to late to get out of being a slave to him. she crawled over to him and placed her mouth near the head. She licked the head a few times tasting the precum before she inserted into her mouth. she began to suck on it slowly attempting to use her tongue along with her mouth.
 
Holy shit! He can't believe how good her mouth feels on his cock. She licks at his cockhead first, actually licking up the leaking precum then she takes him into her mouth.

"Ohhh yessss!"

Oh, god, this is so much better than his hand, even with lotion.

"Congratulations, slave. You are now a cocksucker."

She doesn't know what she is doing, but Mike doesn't care. It feels just wonderful to him.

"That feels nice, slave. You're making me feel good. Play around with my cock a bit. Taste it. Get used to it in your mouth, slave. You are going to be sucking my cock a lot."

The words come easily to him. Words out of his fantasies, but they feel right. As Krist sucks his cock the dirty talk just tumbles from his mouth.
 
Kristy smiled with his cock still in her mouth hearing her master praise of the job she was doing, and knew that she would get better with more pratice on her master. She kept on gonig as she took more of his cock into her mouth, hapy with the dirty talk that he was given her, most girls would hate that but she loved it becuase she wanted to be treated like this.
she also picked up the pace going abit more faster now and with one hand she began to rubb and massge the part of his cock that was still out of her mouth.
 
"That's it! Good job Kristi-slave!"

Damn that feels wonderful and Kristi is smiling as she sucks his cock and growing more bold. She's stroking the shaft of his cock as she works more and more of his cock into her mouth.

"Excellent work, slave! Good you're taking me deeper and faster, too! You're a natural born cocksucker."

Wow, this is so great, Kristi's mouth on his cock, working him enthusiastically. He can feel the cum building in his balls already. Of course, that was part of his plan. Cum in her mouth first, to the take the edge off so he could enjoy his very first fuck. At this rate it won't be long until he's filling Kristi's mouth full of cum.

"Ohhh, yes. Good, Kristi-slave. Good cocksucking. Oh god!"

His hands feel awkward and he grabs her head, runing his fingers in her hair and getting a tight grip on her head. As he gets closer he feels a strong urge to bury his cock in her mouth. He pulls her onto his cock as his hips move forward. He isn't near as rough as he could be. A part of him is scared of hurting her, but she gets several more inches of cock forced upon her, ready or not.
 
Kristy gagged abit when she felt him shove the rest of his cock into her mouth. she didn't mind it at all but she was just not ready and it startled her abit. She could tell that he probably hadn't had a lot of expierence with this either becuase she could sense him and especialy how he ran his fingers through her hair was abit rough. but she didn't mind becuase it made it somewhat special if they were both virgins.
 
((OOC: Let's save deep throat for later. We're just warming up. ;-) They'll get better with practice.))

He doesn't get quite all his cock in her mouth. Kristi's grip on his shaft stops the thrust of his cock, but she does get two more inches of hard dick rather unexpectedly, much to Mike's pleasure. She is right that inexperience is making him rough. Although his future plans for Kristi include spanking, flogging, and more, he isn't really cruel. He is just swept away in the moment. Having his cock sucked is more intense than he ever expected. It's like every nerve in his body is concentrated in his dick.

"Oh, damn, slave! Feels so good!"

His hands tighten even more in her hair, holding her to him. His dirty words stop to be replaced by a loud moan. He can feel it happening. Almost like it is in slow motion. The overwhelming pressure in his balls. The need to cum. To cum in Kristi's warm wet mouth. His cock jumps once, a single squirt of cum and then... Wham his orgasm hits him.

"Oooohhhhhhhhh!"

Pleasure, intense, overwhelming. His hard cock twitching and lurching in Kristi's mouth and squirting, squirting jet after jet of hot sticky jism into her mouth as he cums hard. It is best orgasm ever and it is while before he recovers enough to look down at Kristi.

"G-good slave. Very, very good slave."
 
Kristy just kept on sucking going at the same rate even with the extra two inches in her mouth. She smiled knowing that she was doing a good job by the way her master was praising and groaning from her actions. When she started feeling him cum inside her mouth she stopped and just swallowed the load that he had given her. She didn't hate the taste but didn't quite know what to think, though she would come to love after getting it more. Once he was done she took his cock out and smiled up at her master.
 
Mike relaxes his grip on Kristi's hair as his orgasm leaves him. He feels just wonderful. Best orgasm he ever had. He can't wait to do it again. Kristi stays on her knees and smiles up at him. He notices the smile and how there is no cum dribbling down her chin.

"Very good job, Kristi-slave. You swallowed ever drop your very first time! You have a real talent for cocksucking!"

He strokes her hair and smiles at her. She is acting just like a slave should act - happy to be allowed to suck her master's cock.

"Did you enjoy that, slave?"

Her smile says yes, but he wants to hear her say it.
 
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