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I Want to be Your Slave, Master with ThomasRHellsing

sameo15

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The Suburbs of Chicago IL
May Vennets was 16 year old girl who was in her second year of high school who had a bit of fetish, S/M, but never told anyone, including her drunk father. Her mother had escaped from him when she was five, leaving her in hell alone. For this, she hated her Mother even more than her abusive father. To make things worse, despite how pretty she was, she had no friends and was shy and often picked on. But, she did have a love interest, a young man who stood up for her on several occasions. But she couldn't speak her true feelings, despite the fact he was into the same things she was. But her time was running up. Her father was in trouble with debt and had sold almost everything, including almost of all their stuff, even their car. The only things he didn't sell were the fridge, T.V, his chair and her, as both their beds were long gone. She had clothes, but only two pairs. And she knew there was no way in hell he wasn't going he was going to sell the other things, so she knew it could only be a matter of time before she was next. So, she decided that she would runaway. But than again, she didn't want to live on the streets. And she if she was found, she would be enslaved to pay off for her fathers debts. Unless she had a Master. Which gave her and idea.

So she left for school with all of her belongings in her backpack and headed to school, he heart beating heavy in her chest as she had a leash and collar with her name on it in her pocket. Soon, she manged to get her crush alone. Once she did, her cheeks blushing bright red, she took out the leash in her hands and handed it ti him, saying "Um, I-I heard th-that y-you were intoo this ki-kind of s-stuff, and um, y- would, you, um, would you please- please my master!" she finally managed to get out as her head hoped and prayed that he would for the love of god say yes and hoped that she was attractive enough for him. She was so nervous that she was visibly shaking like a leaf. God, she was nervous that she now had to pee and felt like she would piss herself waiting for his answer. If he said no, should end up mostly going through hell to only be given to a ass hole master would never treat her kindly or fairly.

(What she looks like: http://ts2.mm.bing.net/th?id=H.4650471474201309&pid=15.1 )
 
Thomas Alexander Barbosa Hellsing the second, was what most expected. The young man looked attractive. He almost looked like a male model. His teeth were perfect, his skin was perfect, his hair was perfect. The expensive name brand clothes sure didn't hurt. A dark almost black red vest and cargo shorts, while the shirt and gloves fingerless after the second knuckle on each hand were “blood” red. His shirt was just long enough to go past his elbows, while his shorts went just past his knees. On each foot was a steel toed combat boots. His eyes were sapphire blue bright an teasing promising so much pleasure. His hair was straw blond with silvery tips two bangs hanging over his perfect face. The rest was brushed back causing it to appear their was a white flame design on his yellow hair. The back was in an elaborate Native American style french braid. Thomas looked like a high class rich kid. The fedorah on his head that's main color matched his jacket and pants while the band matched his gloves and shirt pulled the outfit together. An ace of hearts rested in the band, and a bullet hole was in the center of the heart. Thomas blinked at the girl.

Thomas lifted her head gently but firmly kissing her His tongue pushing into her mouth to taste her He had to admit the sight of someone begging pleading to be made his slave was a turn on. Even if the request was vague he didn't even really know the girl, or her story. But he was obviously interested as he said "What do you say we blow off class and talk?"
 
May blushed like a mad women when he kissed her, but she kissed back just as passionately. When the kissed finally ended, she felt a little sad that it ended, but she was visibly more relaxed after the kiss, as it meant he was at least interested in what she had to say, which was a good sign. Se surely didn't expect him to say yes without wanting further details, so she was glad.

"S-sure." she said with still a tiny quiver in her voice, but that normal for her, honestly. But her heart started racing again as he took her someplace to talk. Part of her wanted him in reality to just rape her when they were private, but the other part of her wanted to find out what he wanted to talk about. So she decided to ignore her masochist side for now and just listen to what he had to say.
 
When the two were in private he smirked pinning her against the wall quickly with his body. His teeth on her neck. He reached up undoing her top and bra. Groping her tits with masterful skill he caressed them. His thumbs rubbing over her nipples Pinching ad twisting the between his middle finger and thumbs. Smirking he said "Decent tits on you I suppose what do you say you drop to your knees and show me what a good cock sucker you are?"

He move back, undoing his belt. Allowing his rock hard 12 inch cock to spring free. Plenty long and thick. It dripped with pre for the submissive woman.
 
She moaned softly when he pushed her against the wall and fondled her tits. She let another soft moan when he bit her, and when he did, she good feel her panties become a little wet, as it became clear that was a masochist. "Thank you, Master." she said with a soft blush when he complimented her breasts.

When he undid his pants and said for her to suck him off, she gazed at the cock for a minute before getting down on her knees and saying "Wow...... So big...... I don't think I can take all of you, Master, but I will surely try..." She than began to suck him off, only taking 1/3rd of his penis in her mouth, and warping it with her tongue, hoping he wouldn't blame her for not being able to take all of him on her try. This WAS her first time she sucked a dick, after all.
 
Thomas rolled his eyes, as she tried to take his dick and barely managed a third. Smirking he said "Here let me help you."

Putting both hands in her hair, he pulled her hard forward, even as he thrust hard forward. His cock slamming into and down her throat. He began fucking her face hard ad fast. Letting his balls bounce off of her chin. Groaning low as her tight throat gagged on him. Careful to never tense his cock where she'd end up puking. He fucked her throat seemingly not caring that this was her first time She'd get used to this if he made her his pet.
 
When he began to throat fuck her, her pussy got wetter, as this made her really horny. She liked how he took control of the situation and throat fucked her, but she also felt bad that he had to help her, as this was a sign that she failed to pleasure him. But, at she wouldn't give up, even though it kinda hurt having something so huge rammed down her throat, specifically since she was also gagging a bit. But she still tried by continuing to suck on him while using her tongue, even though it was hard to do since she was gagging, but she didn't once complain.
 
Thomas smirked stopping before he came pulling out he decided to test her mouth a different way "Beg for my cum plead for it like a dirty slut, while you jerk my hard cock with your hands! Beg for my load in your mouth! a chance to make up for your pathetic cock sucking skills."

He slapped her but going more for shock then pain The doing it on her other cheek. Wondering how she'd react as he reached down Pinching and twisting her nipple hard but not too too much so. Trying to get a feeling for her pain tolerance.
 
She flinched when she was slapped, even though a moan came out. She didn't like being slapped. Not because it hurt or was demeaning. No, she liked that part. But she felt bad when he did that, as well when he said her cock sucking skills were pathetic, and it showed, as she wore her heart on her sleeve. But this made her even more determined to make up to him by moaning to the nipple twisting, as it felt good, before saying "Please, M-master. Allow t-this pathetic excuse for a s-slut to swallow y-your precious cum, Master!"
 
Smirking he said, "Come on, that wasn't good dirty talk that was 14 year old whose watched porn dirty talk. You can do better then that, I can see it in your eyes. Your a dirty nasty bitch who gets off on pain and on being my submissive. Don't tell me what you think I want to hear, say what you KNOW I want to hear."

He sat down spreading his legs s he dusted her so she was squatting His hand moved between her legs. His palm rubbing her panty covered cunt.
 
Ugh! She was doing so horrible! How as she supposed to convince him to be her Master if she couldn't even do her job right!? She had to bette- she thought before it was interrupted by his hand. NO. She couldn't relax! It was her job to make HIM feel good, not herself. Further more, she forgot to jerk him off, so she began to stroke hi massive cock while she said "Please f-forgive t-this filthy s-slut! Let me swallow every d-drop of sperm you have to offer m-master!" That was the best she could do, and even that made her a little worn out. She tried her best not to stutter once, but ti was hard. And the look her face told him she tried VERY hard that time, and that's not to say she didn't try the last time either, as she did. She gave it 100% when she first started, and she was now into overdrive at 200% And this was the best she could do. She just hoped it would be enough.
 
Thomas sighed petting her. He could tell she was trying. Digging around in his bag, he pulled out an MP3 payer and handed it to her zipping his pants up her said "So far your kills are lack luster not bad but not amazing either. So I'm going to do this."

Smirking he said, "Being a sub is as much about earning as it is having natural skill. For the rest of the day I want you to listen to the audio files on the MP3 player, it's dirty words and phrases I like, tonight at four O'clock meet me here and we'll try again. See how much you've improve and then I'll make my decision."

He headed to class whistling a tune.

At four 45 he showed up. Looking around for her. Two tests rolled into one. To see how willing she was to adapt and how loyal she could be.
 
She smiled lightly and leaned into him as he pet her, as she liked it. A lot. But when he told her she sucked, she looked down with a tear in her eye, thinking she failed and she was disappointed in herself. But when she heard she would get a second chance, she beamed up at him and said "Thank you for your kindness, Master! I promise I won't disappoint you!" with surprisingly not stuttering once and was surprised that she said it so readily, but she guessed she ,just have really wanted to please him.

She did as she was told and listened to the MP3 whenever she got even a second to listen to it, since she would get in trouble for having a MP3 out. It wasn't that she wasn't willing to get in trouble for him. Far from it. She just didn't want to get detention, which would mean the possibility of her being a minute or two late, and she did NOT want that to happen.

As soon as the last class of the day ended at 2:55 she headed over to the bathroom to relive and refresh herself before going to the room. She than sat on her knees looking straight at the door with her hands in her lap and her back straight, with her cheeks bright red as she listened to MP3 seeing that she a little early. But she took it out ten minutes til' four so she would be ready for him. A little more than thirty minutes later she was worried that it was all a big joke and that he was laughing about it with his friends. But she would stay until tomorrow if she had to, despite her bladder growing full and her stomach on empty since she had skipped lunch just to listen to the PM3. Plus she was a little thirsty as well, but sh had once to move from that spot, no matter how hungry, tired, desperate, or thirsty she got. Yup, she was loyal, their was no question about that. If her Master had been with her throughout the day, he may have even been a little surprised at how loyal she was.

When her Master appeared, she almost cried with joy and jumped all over him in happiness that he finally showed up. But instead, she visibly restrained herself and only allowed herself a bright and cheery smile as she almost naturally said "Hello Master. How was your day?" as if she had done it a million times before.
 
Thomas smirked at the woman He could sense her excitement. Smirking he said, "It was okay, I aw you go to the bathroom without my permission, but I don't think I ordered you not too."

Sitting down he said, "I expect you, IF you become my pet to understand your place. A useless toy, you do what I say when and only because I ay it. That means you beg me to pee their may be times I forbid you from breathing and you thank me for it."

Sitting down he undid his pants letting his cock become visible to her. Smirking he said, "You do pass the loyalty test, waiting here for me. Now give e a tit job, and tell me what orders you most want me to give you. Tell me the orders that make you soak your panties. Also tell me what orders would be most humiliating to you. I want to know how your mind works my little potential pet."
 
"I-I'm sorry Master. I didn't know....." she said as her head fell, but rose up again as she heard it was okay for now.

When he said "useless toy" she visibly flinched. She would be his pet, but she didn't want to be useless to him. She didn't wanted to be easily disposed of. But she didn't voice that even though it was clear as to what she was thinking as she wore her heart on her sleeve. She was so easy to read that a Kindergartner could read her.

When she was told to give him a tit job, she smiled again, happy to serve as she took off her top and used her titts to get him off. When asked what orders does she most want to receive from him and she said "Anything that makes you the most happy, Master." truthfully.She would like anything he wanted her to like. The only downside, as he would find out, is that she had a fragile heart that he would have to be gentle with. Sometimes would really makes a good Master isn't so much as how well they brake and turn a girl into is plaything, it is how well they LIKE being his slave and how well he deals with their problems, as it is the job owner of something to take good care of their property, both the things one can see and the things that can't easily be seen. And to the second question, she replied "I..... forgive me Master, but I honestly don't know....." which was also the truth. "To be honest, there isn't anything that Wouldn't embarese me, Master." She said, feeling bad that she couldn't give him a straight answer a she used her milky soft tits to rub his giant cock. It was also the job of the master to know his slaves body's and what turned them on better than they did.
 
Thomas pet her and rolled his eyes, groaning as her tits caressed his cock, "You don't just get to become my number one super important everything to me pet. Your asking me to immediately make you the most important thing in my life. That takes time and effort on both of our parts, you have to earn that place."

Pre dripped from his cock down her tits as he said, "I'm trying to test your mind. It's easy for a submissive to say "oh I want to be a submissive, but so far your failing the practical tests. The ones t see if your fantasies are inky enough. If your twisted enough for it to be fun for me. Most subs have kinky fantasies ideas deep in their min they want to play out. You saying you don't have any makes me wonder."
 
"I-I'm sorry, Master." she said with a nod as her almost seemed to know what she was thinking. Than again, she WAS easy to read, so it shouldn't surprise her when he saw this.

"I'm sorry Master. I-I, really would like anything you would do to me! Tie me up, whip me, make me swallow your pee, make me have sex with you in public, make me masturbate to your feet, molest me, I don't care what you do to me as long as it makes you happy! The more it turns you on, the more it turns me on, Master!" she said as she tried to prove to him that she could be what he wanted her to be and more. And to further prove what she said, it seemed that she was getting wetter when she noticed he was dripping pre. In fact, she wanted to suck it off, but he didn't tell her to, now did he? However, that didn't mean she wouldn't be blushing the whole time when they did those things, but she would do them none the less. He would also find out that she really did get off of others pleasure and making others happy.
 
Thomas smirked, and groaned. Between the images of what she'd said in his mind, and her tits he felt himself explode. Thick strands of his cum spurting out on her tits. Thick an sweet, his cum would lowly drip down the sides of her tits. Smirking he commanded, "Beg me to lick my seed fr yours tits, and then you may do so."

Smirking he said, "Strip for me beautiful, I want you to masturbate for my feet That idea sounds so kinky and nasty. So twisted and hot Do it for me pet, rub your tight pink pussy, tease your tight ass as you worship and praise my feet."

His cock was still hard and dripping with pre. But he wanted a few minutes to catch his breath. The sight of her acting slutty would help motivate him to fuck her hard.
 
"Ahh!~" she said as he came all over her, which turned her on even more so. As the cum dripped down her tits, she said with a slutty smile "Please Master~ Let this whore drink up your yummy and delucoius cum!" trying her best at begging.

She blushed a bit when he said to strip and even more so when he called her beautiful, but that honestly filled her with joy to be praised like that. It was apparent that she wasn't praised much as a child and loved the attention he was giving her. But she did as she was told without hesitation and stripped as slowly and teasingly as she could, which she was surprisingly good at, despite never having done such before.

When told to masturbate to his feet, she blushed and spread her naked legs to reveal her nicely trimmed pussy. She than hesitantly started to masturbate as she licked the cum from her breasts like he told her so, enjoying it more so than she normally did. Unfatatnly, she forgot to talk out loud and talk dirty about his feet. It was clear she wasn't very good with words. But actions was something she was VERY good at.
 
Thomas shook his head, being good at actions was one thing but he wanted a pet ad slave who was good at everything. Of course statues of perfection weren't made in a day, they had to be ground down, sanded smooth, polished shiny. And he was at least starting with a human shaped bock of marble rather then just a bock of marble. He shook his head sightly, glad he hadn't spoken that particular metaphor out loud. Shoving the thought from his head, he kicked his shoe off. Slowly ran the soft cotton sock down her body. Pressing his heel against her clit grinding it against the sensitive nub he said, "Is the beautiful but a bit slow pet forgetting something?"

He ground and rocked his heel against her clit sharply, but careful not to be too painful. This pet was already proving fun to play with.
 
"S-sorry Master!" May said with a delightful squeal as her Master (?) grinded his heel against her clit as she tried not to cum. "Please l-let this naughty and b-bad slave to cum as your stinky and sweaty feet grinded against t-this bitch's dirty c-cunt!" she said trying her best yet as she continued to touch her self, trying so hard not to cum all over her Master's feet. Than again, if she did, he would make her clean it up, wouldn't~? But the naughty girl forced these thoughts out of her head as she tried to obey and please her Master with all her might.
 
Thomas smirked at her, "Okay slut, cum, but you'd better fucking cum HARD, you understand me? Cum hard fucking my foot like a dirty nasty bitch. Then you can lick and suck up the mess you make, and I can try out your tight holes. I mean holes, your pussy and ass how do you feel about that beautiful? The idea of this massive fat cock pounding your tight wet holes!"
 
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