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Sold Into a New Life (Master_Germish n' myself)

Defiant.Anjeru

Defiant.Anjeru

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Cali couldn't even recall how she had gotten here to begin with; she'd woken up here in this place, a collar around her neck, chained to a metal loop, in a big cage filled with other girls, dressed in nothing but silk, black slips and they're hands tied behind their backs. Her long and black curls spilled free, but were disheveled and in disarray. She didn't know it, but she looked dirty. The girls in the cage were all muttering things to each other and Cali just sighed softly and looked down at her bare feet. She wasn't one for confrontation or disruption.

Think, Cali...she thought to herself, steeling her train of thought to obey her. She'd been in her master's suite in a hotel not too long ago, tied to a chair and blindfolded, completely naked. He'd been teasing her, a punishment he'd said, for being late. He'd screwed her there, in the chair, but she'd blacked out and now, here she was, in a cage with a bunch of other bound girls. The twenty year old was profoundly confused. Hell, maybe her master had gotten sick of her, and wanted a new girl; was this his way of getting rid of her?

Suddenly the cage opened and a tall man with dark hair, sunglasses, and dressed in a nicely pressed suit, stepped inside. He came toward Cali, keys jangling in his hand. He soothed his free hand over her hair in a calming gesture to reassure her that she wasn't in any danger, before he unlocked her collar from the chain that held her to the cage. He pulled what looked like a tether from his pocket and attached it to her collar before standing up and, expecting no resistance from her, walking from the cage. She stumbled behind him, her five foot five frame unable to take as long of strides as he was taking. Once outside the cage, he blindfolded her then continued walking, her steps becoming even more hesitant and clumsy with the new inability to see.

The man took her to a private room, and stood her in the center, where she was surrounded by several 'viewing booths'. Each contained a man, or sometimes a woman, looking to purchase a new submissive, a new slave, someone to tickle their fancy and to obey their every whim. She trembled, her pink lips parting to suck in a nervous breath.

In the booths, a computer laid on the desk in front of each potential buyer. A message flashed across the screen, reading no more than "The bidding starts at five hundred." Now, she was a pretty little thing and they bids began immediately, but all she heard from where she stood was nothing but silence and her breathing, and sometimes, even her handler's breathing. Each computer flashed a picture of her, her dainty frame, her round heart shaped bottom, her ample if not large breasts, her long raven curls, her startling green eyes and a face Aphrodite would be jealous of. It was only a matter of minutes before she would go home as some lucky bidder's prize.
 
Kale had just recently lost his temper on a submissive and killed her. Seeing that he was a vampire he had huge strength that caught even him off guard when he lost his temper. She had been a tough one to handle and he lost it when she was being sarcastic one day and had simply snapped her neck and fed her to the forest creatures. He was, oddly, not sad that he had killed her, she had been a decent slave, she was okay with her life, but she was just too sarcastic. He spent the next few days gathering himself and collecting funds from various accounts. Once his money was present he left his manor and headed into town to go to the "shoppe".

Upon arriving he walked straight to the back and took his position behind a computer and sat back, never entering a bid on any of the girls until one entered and seemed calm and perfectly okay with her position and being blindfolded and bound. Immediately he placed a five thousand dollar bet and that silenced any opposition as most were there to spend barely a thousand on a slave. He stood and left the booth. Walking into the reception room.

When she was pushed into the room still bound and blindfolded he said. "You were just sold for five thousand dollars to me, making me your new master and your owner, now kneel before your owner and tell him your name, your specialty, and your abilities that you find would be most pleasing to this man." He commanded as he looked over her body and decided she needed to be marked right away and to be cleaned.
 
It wasn't long before the bids stopped and the ding indicated the sale had gone off. She'd looked around, despite being blindfolded but the man who'd escorted her here simply tugged on her tether, making her stumble, before she caught up to him. She silently followed as best as she could, the suited man taking her to a room where her new master was, though she didn't know that. Her feet stumbled as she was shoved into the room, her head moving as she tried to look about the room wildly despite not being able to see; his voice made her jump slightly, but his words didn't surprise her all that much. So...her master had gotten sick of her, she thought with a sigh.

She dropped to her knees quickly on the marble floor, biting her lower lip as she dipped her head respectively. "M-my name is Cali Hernandez. I specialize in pretty much everything; I've cooked, clean, serviced. A-ah, my old master was fond of my abilities in the bedroom, master. Or rather my willingness to accept everything of me that he wanted to do." She swallowed, trembling slightly, desperately wishing she could see at the moment.
 
He looked over her as she dropped to her knees quickly and spoke in a quiet tone. This girl would not disobey, she had been trained well. His eyes roamed over her body completely and he knelt down and slid the blindfold from her face and he said. "Do not look me in the eye, though I think you know that." His hands went to her shoulders and slowly moved about her body, stopping on her breasts to give a nice squeeze and then down to her crotch to make sure she was bare, which she was. He removed his hands upon completion of her sex and said. "Did your former master train you?" He took her leash and pulled up, a signal for her to rise. He then lead her out of the room and into the store, quickly exiting the store and entering his car.

He drove quickly, a bit too eager to play with her and see if she was the right slave for him. She appeared to be obedient and submissive beyond the usual, which was good, but it usually came with a complete lack of drive or will. She had been trained to need a master to operate and to only obey, to never think for herself. Which he wanted a combination of both. A slave that knows to always obey but can think on their own and have opinions. Of course, none of her opinions would be negative towards her master or his lifestyle.

As they got home he looked at her and said. "Get out of the car and go stand by the door in a presentation pose." He commanded as he let her get out of the car before slowly easing out of it himself and walking to the trunk, grabbing a dark duffel bag and then he closed and locked the trunk up. Moving over to the front door, his eyes moving up the pathway to her body.
 
Cali was thankful when the blind fold came off, letting out a small sigh of relief, and though she took what she could of him in, she did not look at him in the eyes, keeping her head bowed. She bit her lip when he gave her breasts a squeeze, the nipples pebbling through the think silk of the slip. A shudder ran through her when he groped at her private area beneath the slip to, what she assumed was to, see if they had left her panty-less, which they had. She gulped and nodded softly. "Somewhat, Master," she murmured, keeping her head bowed as he tugged her tether. She rose to her feet as indicated and followed him from the store into the car.

The whole car ride she was a bit tense, her legs shuffling, her feet tapping at the ground silently as she looked out the window at the passing scenery. Finally the car stopped and she nodding, avoiding looking at his facial features as she did as he said and moved out of the car. She cracked her neck and stretched her back as she made her way to the door; presentation pose? How had her previous master made her do it? She tried to recall, but swallowed and kept going.

Once she reached the door, she turned and moved back a bit before she knelt to her knees, and lowered her eyes, though she flung her head back and to the side to he could look at her pale neck and shoulder, to her cleavage, pressing her palms to her thighs as she awaited for him to give her something else he required of her. The last thing she wanted was to anger her new monster, wondering briefly if she'd done it right.
 
Kale saw her get down on her knees and turn her head to the side, this he liked and his eyes moved over her body and saw that almost everything else was almost perfect, but still wrong. He slowly walked to her and once there he said. "It's almost right, just a few things need to be changed." He said as he crouched down and grabbed her wrists, turning them so her palms faced the sky. He then shifted her knees a bit farther apart and reached under her silk gown and stroked her hot slit as he made her push her pelvis out to him, causing the gown to rise and give a tease of her pussy. He then slid his hand onto her back and pressed forward, creating a deep arch in her back so her breasts were pushed out. "This is called a kneeling presentation pose. Remember it." He said before pulling her up by her hair and opening the door into his home.

Once inside the house he slipped his shoes off and removed his coat. He looked at her and using her tether he lead her up into the bathroom as he pulled the silk garment from her body and removed her leash and collar. Knowing she will not run, and if she did he didn't mind punishing her. Her fair skin would mark up so beautifully. As he drew a bath for her he turned and said. "Now, why did your old master get tired of you?" He asked out of curiousity. Letting her speak as he moved her into the warm water and grabbed soap. He then thoroughly washed her in silence once she answered his question.

Finally, he took her out of the bath and dried her off and said. "You are to bath twice a day, once before I wake and once in the evening. You will always shave your pussy at the first sight of hair and the word no, no longer exists in your vocabulary, though I doubt it has in a long while. Understand?" He waited for that tiny little nod and then he said. "Across the hall there is a walk in closet filled with outfits. Put one on that shows your body off to your new master." He commanded and then turned and left her there without collar or leash.
 
Cali bit her lip to stifle the soft moan that came in response to his touch over her hot slit, her hips arching subconsciously into the brief touch. She should be used to being on display, but her previous master had been her first; she was still getting used to this sort of lifestyle. Not that she minded it, she loved it. It was a part of who she was, a submissive personality who enjoyed a firm touch, and things that normal women would balk out - such as this, being a slave to a man. She almost thrived on it. Kneeling Presentation...she cataloged it with the rest, mentally. A soft gasp slipped from her lips as he grasped her hair, her eyes staying down cast as he yanked her to her feet, a shudder of delicious pleasure from the act sliding down her spine in answer, goose bumps grazing over her pale flesh.

Her tether kept her steps close to his own, right behind him as he lead her to the bathroom, though she made sure to lower her eyes each time her glanced back at her. He stripped her everything, leaving her as bare as the day she was born; a normal woman may have blushed, but there wasn't room for modesty for Cali. The thought to run tickled at the back of her mind but not for the more known reason - she was entertaining the idea for the punishment, not for the freedom. She didn't do it, though. Into the tub, he lathered up the soap and washed every inch of her skin and flesh. "My former master is very finicky in his choices, and he was said to never keep the same girl around for longer than a few months; I was the only who made it so long. I assume he was ready for new flesh," she answered his question as he bathed her.

She stepped out of the bath when he dictated so, letting him dry her off. Twice a day, in the morning and in the evening...make sure to shave...don't say no..., all the information and orders he gave her became almost instantly logged in her brain. So she knew what rules she could and should not break - though she may, punishment could be pleasurable. She gave a soft nod. When he left, she waited a moment, then moved to do as he said, moving through to the walk in closet to sifter through the assorted garments. There was a whole range of things, from skimpy maid outfits, to lingerie, to school girl, to whatever she could think of. She touched the leather of an almost halter dress that had a very short skirt that barely covered anything at all. It had straps barely covered her nipples, the swell of her breasts spilling from all sides, the skirt so short, the bottoms of her tight, supple ass cheeks stuck out. If she ever leaned forward, a fraction, an inch, there was nothing left to see.

She licked her lips, and fluffed her hair, trying to give it an almost disheveled, sexy look with her black curls. He'd ordered her to show of her body, so her palms rasped through the nearly transparent cloth to harden her nipple to tight points before she left the closet to find him.
 
Kale was sitting down in the living room, reading the newspaper as he knew that she would be down shortly, ready to please and looking to show off her prowess as a slave. When he heard her footsteps coming from the stairs he folded up the newspaper and straightened himself out. His eyes immediately turned as she came off the staircase and his eyes moved over her body slowly, taking every curve in and every sway of her hips.

When she entered the living room fully he said. "You look stunning, my slave, now bend over and show me just how flexible you really are. Keep those legs straight and bend at the waist." He commanded and when she did her skirt rode up revealing her perfect pussy and he reached forward and gave her slit one slow stroke and said. "Now stand up straight, face your master, arch your pelvis towards me, make those breasts nice and accessible." He commanded as he watched her get into the pose and said. "This is called standing presentation. Remember." He looked over her slowly as she stood there in presentation pose. He smiled as she acknowledged that she knew the pose.

Finally the fun begins as his eyes moved over her once more and he said. "Slave, in my lap now, I think it's time you were used. Don't you?" He teased as he let her climb into his lap and he immediately grabbed her ass and kissed her neck. "Now, what favorite feature of your sexy little body did the old master want of you?" He teased as his hands pulled and squeezed her ass.
 
The heels she'd grabbed from the closet as well, clacked across the walkway as she made her way to the living room, where she found him sitting in the large, stuffed, almost regal backed chair. Her breasts jiggled with every slight movement, her hips swaying in time with her steps as she walked toward him, keeping her eyes down like the good slave that she was. She moved to do as he said, his voice tickling at her senses and arousing her more than she already was. She moved in front of him, back to him, and, keeping her legs straight like he commanded, she bent at the waist, sliding her hands over her legs until she was grasping the the top of her feet; her skirt had ridden up, revealing her supple ass and her wet slit. She shuddered and bit back a moan, keeping her stance, as he gave her a soft, slow pet.

Stand up straight, she did and then turned to face him, arching her pelvis toward him as her hands pushed aside the slight, see through cloth to let her ample breasts free. Standing Presentation, went in with the other information he'd given her, a soft nod acknowledging that she'd made a mental note of it.

His next words made her shiver slightly, a slight bite to her plump lower lip as the insinuation of his words sunk in. Her lithe frame moved to do as he said, climbing into his lap and straddling his hips with her bare knees. Her head fell back on its own as he kissed the sensitive flesh of her neck, her hands setting themselves against his chest, a soft moan spilling from her lips as he groped and squeezed her firm bottom. "He said he always marveled at how tight I was, no matter how many times I'd been fucked," she finally said, at first unsure of how to answer his question. "But he always said my ass and tits were perfect, he liked marking both, touching and groping both."
 
He watched her move and obey him completely and when she climbed into his lap he smiled and continued to rub her ass as he kissed her neck. Enjoying the scent of his new girl and her ability to obey. He continued to grope her ass as she answered the question and then he said. "And what is your favorite feature about your own body?" He asked as he spanked her and one hand slid around to her hips and then up to her breasts as he grabbed her nipple hard and began to twist and pull on the hardening nub. While he did this his other hand slid down and under her skirt, stroking her sensitive slit, enticing it to drip and for her to moan. Finally feeling the heat and moisture radiating out of her he smiled and unzipped his pants.

Taking his cock out he teased her slit by rubbing his head between her lips, just barely parting them. Going back and forth as he waited for her to beg. Wanting to hear her beg for a hard fucking. Finally when she understood and her words came out he said nothing and even stopped teasing. Sitting back, both hands now playing with both her tits. Finally he was aroused enough to continue but he wanted his toys so he said. "Girl, go upstairs and across from the room you got dressed is a room where I keep all of my equipment. Go get me a gag, clamps, a cane, and then you may bring three other toys that you think are fun." He said and he smacked her tits hard. A sign for her to leave and obey.
 
Her pink tongue wet her lips as he caressed her supple rear end and his his kisses rained over the flesh of her elegant neck. "My favorite?" She asked, not used to having her opinion asked about anything; as far as she understood it, slaves didn't have opinions. This was a change she found herself liking. Maybe she would like it here, after all. "I always thought my long legs and my ass were the best," she said with a soft chuckle. She squeaked as he spanked her, a moan spilling from her lips. She had to bite her lip when he grabbed her nipple and twisted it, pulling on the bud as it hardened into a tight point. Her body shuddered as he stroked her slit, her cunt lips growing wet as his fingers caressed her youthful cunny.

"Mmmm," she had to keep herself from pressing down on his cock as he teased her with the head, just barely parting her lips and sliding it back and forth along her slit. She moaned and bit her lip. "Mmmmm...oh, that feels good...won't my master fuck me, pleeaaassee?" She did indeed beg him, her voice almost a whimper as she clutched at his shoulders. She was almost disappointed when he stopped, a pout tilting her lips as she listened to his orders. A gasp slipped through her lips as he smacked her tits hard, the pale skin reddening beneath the onslaught of a hard meeting of flesh against flesh. Then she smirked and nodded, climbing up from his lap, heading back upstairs to fetch what he had ordered her to.

Her heels clicked across the floor as she went, going into the room across from where she dressed to find a whole assortment of different toys. She swallowed and blushed, picking out the ones he ordered, readjusting her stance now and then due to her aching cunt between her legs that was dripping arousal down her inner thighs. But just barely. Along with the gag, clamps, and cane, she chose a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and, hell even though she had the cane she had a thing for paddles, so the grabbed up a wicked looking paddle, before returning downstairs with all the items.
 
Kale heard his new slave rummaging about upstairs and he was extremely curious as to what she would bring down that she wanted him to use. His mind was racing about how to go on from here, should he screw her and then tie her up, or tie her up and watch her squirm for him. This idea seemed to grow on him as he waited for her. Finally seeing her slowly walk downstairs, her hands full with the items he smiled and waited for her to put the things down.

Looking over the objects he saw that she grabbed a paddle as well as a blindfold. Telling him she had a thing for being spanked and enjoyed sensory deprivation. He examined everything and then said. "Girl, clothing off. I don't want to ruin that sexy little outfit." He waited for her to strip down before he acted. Grabbing the handcuffs first he pulled her arms up over her head and then put cuffed her wrists together, letting her hang her wrists behind her head. He then grabbed the clamps and applied them tightly to her hard nipples and he moved her legs apart and attached the other two clamps to her moist lips. Finally he grabbed the blindfold and slipped it tight over her eyes.

Grabbing the cane he quickly struck her tits with it as he watched it mark her flesh before he silenced her moans with the gag and he made it tight, wanting her to drool on herself as he played with her body. He stood up and walked around her slowly. Purposefully swishing the cane through the air to torment her mind and to tease her.
 
Cali walked into the room to stand before her new master, setting down her stash of toys to follow his instruction. She undid the clasp of her dress behind her neck and shrugged out of the straps, sliding the dress down and shimmying it off her curved hips. It fell to her feet and she kicked it away, and, since he made no mention of her heels, she left them on. She bit her lip as he lifted her arms and handcuffed her slim wrist together, before he just let them hang behind her head. Cali shuddered as he clamped the clamps to her nipples, a moan sliding free as he moved her legs apart and then attached the other two to her moistened, slick lips nested there. She winced, but moaned along with it, the pain almost intensifying her pleasure, further slicking her wet sex. The blindfold came next, effectively cutting her off from any visual experience. She shivered at the implication of what she knew was coming, every nerve ending suddenly sent into over drive by her lack of vision.

There wasn't any warning, just a slight whoosh of sound as it swept through the air before the hard wood smacked against the skin of her breasts. She yelped, not having expected it, the burning sensation spreading over her tits as they heaved, her body flushing faintly red in response even as her skin welted where it hit. The gag was then being placed into her mouth, tightened, so she had no choice but to bite against it with a moan. She could hear him walking around her, her body trembling at the sound of the cane whooshing idly in the air around her. She had no way of knowing where it come from next, the parts of her body that were clamped throbbed painfully as she tensed, expecting another hit.
 
He saw her tense up, practically every muscle in her body tightening at once and he stepped in close, but only put the cane against her moist cunt as he kissed her ear and said. "Don't be so scared, my girl. Your body will learn to love the pain I give you." He teased as he patted her cunt softly with the cane and nipped her ear as he said. "I know you want me deep in you, but you have to beg and be a good girl." He teased as he moved back off of his slave and continued to walk around her. After a few circles of teasing and watching her body slowly relax he struck, delivering a hard strike to her ass and watching her groan. He was quick to deliver a few more strikes to her body in quick succession, another to her ass, one to her breasts and one to her inner thighs. He set the cane out of the way and picked up a paddle that she had grabbed and it made him laugh since she chose this. He walked up to her and put his face inches from her, his breath hitting her square in the face.

Grabbing her hair he pulled her forward and he sat down on the sofa and bent her over his lap, her ass pushed up to the cieling as he held her head up with a tight grip on her hair. He delivered a hard crack to her ass with the paddle. He chuckled softly to himself as he wondered how she was feeling now and how a toy in her would feel to her as he paddled her hard. Deciding to find out he pulled her back up on her feet and let go of her hair. Grabbing a nice butt plug she had grabbed and then he returned to the previous position as he bent down and whispered in her ear. "Shall I let you lube up a toy, or are you wet enough to take it dry?" He teased as he cracked the paddle against her ass once more.
 
She bit her lip as he put the cane against her cunny, which had grown wet from the attentions he was bestowing upon her. A soft moan was heard from behind the gag as he nipped at her sensitive ear lobe, making her whole body shiver slightly. She couldn't return any words, the gag nestled in her mouth to prevent her from speaking. She gasped and moaned each time the cane struck her supple buttocks, the skin immediately welting and turning a faint red. Saliva slipped from the sides of her mouth, even as she tried to swallow it. Her throat worked as she swallowed, a half whimper, half groan, muffled by the gag as he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her; she wasn't certain where they were going, the blindfold leaving her blind.

"Ommph," she grunted slightly as he put her over his lap, his hand still wrenched in her dark locks. "Mmmph!" she cried out into the gag as the paddle landed on her buttocks with a hard crack, over welts that the cane had left. It stung like a bitch, yet it felt so wonderfully and irrecoverably delicious. Her cunt flooded with arousal, her body trembling from a mix of both pleasure and pain. She was totally in the dark about his plans, and listened closely before he came back and arranged her the way he had before. She moaned again from the crack to her rear, not really able to answer him because of the gag she was biting on that was strapped there.
 
He chuckled as she understood what the gag was for and said nothing upon his asking of his question. Though in all reality nothing needed to be said, her cunt juice was now easily visible on her glistening lips. He grabbed the plug and rubbed it slowly against her pussy lips. Watching as the rubber toy gripped her flesh and moved it along itself until the slickness of her loins overcame friction and the toy slipped by. He watched this process carefully for around thirty seconds before he smirked and said. "Your welcome." With those words he slipped the toy up to her asshole. Smiling as she was tighter than he expected and when he pushed against her ass there was much resistance. It took him five tries, each try the toy slipped a bit deeper into her ass before finally her ass swallowed the toy and only the black base was left visible. With his slave's ass thoroughly plugged he then stroked her back as he kept her head up and her ass stuck out. Though he wanted more and said. "Arch your back, stick that ass up and out to your master." He commanded as he delivered another hard smack to her ass. Wondering how it would feel to have her ass stuffed and paddled in her master's lap.

The paddling of his slaves ass continued for quite some time. Kale just continued to paddle her stuffed ass until her ass was a nice shade of red throughout. Once that was done he pulled her up and away before placing her onto her knees. He slowly took his cock out and using the tight grip he had in her hair, pushed her face into his crotch, letting her feel her master's cock on her cheek and his balls on her chin. He smirked, wondering if the torture of smelling her master's crotch but being gagged and blindfolded had any effect on her or if she was conditioned to this marvelous torture.
 
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