024
SCOTT
I left before Julia got up. I left a note for her telling her she could wear her collar for most of the day, but to take it off by four PM and leave it on the kitchen table along with her cuffs. As for clothes, she had to put on older underwear, t-shirt and pants or shorts, nothing new or expensive. She didn't know it yet, but I had some plans for tonight. Oh, she knew I had plans, but not what they were.
On my way home, I stopped at the same shop where I'd picked up her collar and cuffs and picked up a set of four glass anal plugs. They were graduated in size from four inches in length and an inch and a quarter in width to six inches by two and a half. I also got an anal vibrator, six by two inches. The box said in addition to beads rotating around the narrow part of the plug at the sphincter, the vibrations extended up through the top to pleasantly stimulate the vagina as well. It might be fun to have her wearing it when I had sex with her, wondering how the vibrations would transmit from her buttocks to my cock when I was in her pussy. I wanted to buy some sexier clothes than Julia was accustomed to wearing, but to be truly fun, I wanted her to go shopping with me and try the clothes on.
I had one other item I'd purchased from a buddy who had a metal fabrication shop. It was a medallion, white on one side, red on the other. Both sides had the words Scott's Sex Slave engraved on it. It would fasten onto her collar and identify her for the world to see.
Julia was sitting at the kitchen table when I arrived home, her collar and cuffs on the table in front of her, dressed as I'd asked in my note.
"Good evening, Julia."
"Scott. I was wondering why you didn't want me naked and kneeling in my collar when you came home?"
"One more time, I wanted to ask you if you're sure you want to do this. The only way to back out once we've started, is to say 'Omega'. If you do, I think you should give up your new romance novels as you'll have determined for yourself living as a sex slave is not the romance you believed it was."
"I definitely want to proceed. The sex we've had since you asked me has been intoxicating. If it comes close to that, I'll be well satisfied."
"You only had a brief interlude on Tuesday night; a few hours. We're talking three weeks now. In the house and out of it, you'll be a full time sex slave to be used as I want. You'll have little or no say in the matter except as the rules allow; your last chance. These are the rules you agreed to. I retyped them. Look them over. If you agree to them, date and sign the document at the bottom."
Julia actually did re-read them. Smart girl. I could have slipped something new in there. I hadn't, but I could have. She signed and dated it. I added my own to it. I shoved the paper into the middle of the table.
"You've just signed your life away to me for three weeks," I said. "You will address me as Sir, or Master for the next three weeks. Give me your hands."
Julia put her arms out and I put her leather cuffs around each one. I attached small locks to them, and locked them. She wouldn't be able to remove them without a key, which I hung around my neck. I clipped her cuffs together. Holding them by the connecting chain, I led her to our new furniture and fastened her to the supported arm, her hands raised over her head. She could just stand flat footed on the floor. Poor girl didn't know yet what she'd gotten herself into. She was about to find out, though.
"What about my collar, Sir?" She asked.
"Slaves are stripped naked before they're given collars," I replied.
With those words, I ripped the shirt from her body. Julia gasped, "Oh", and almost before her breath left her body, I ripped her brassiere off as well. Her nipples popped to rigid hardness. She had on a strong pair of shorts, denim, and it would be tough tearing those off with hurting her, so I got a knife from the kitchen and started slicing through the waist band. By the time I cut them off her body, her panties were showing the unmistakable signs of her arousal. I tore them off as well, baring her. I touched her sex and she shivered, her eyes smoky with need.
"From now on, you'll remain naked throughout the day while you're at home, unless someone is coming over. I will set out two outfits in the evening for the following day. Both will be sexier than your normal attire. One of them will be modestly sexy which you will earn by swallowing my cum first thing in the morning. The other will be scandalously sexy, possibly sheer or topless. If you didn't earn the first that morning, you may earn the second with a punishment and swallowing later. You will not wear any panties, shorts or pants. Your pussy must be instantly available for use at any time. This leaves you with dresses, skirts, or similar. You won't wear bras. I want the same access to your breasts. We will go shopping for some new things on Monday; your slave wear. I didn't find many things suitable for slaves in your closet. Now you may be given your collar," I said.
I picked up the collar from the table and showed it to Julia. I hooked the medallion on the collar, white side out.
"Read it," I ordered.
"Scott's Sex Slave, Master," she read. "I will be yours, Master, your sex slave."
"You read some of John Norman's Gor books. Do you recall what a white silk slave is?"
"A slave who may only please someone with her mouth and hands. Anything below her waist is forbidden to others. Usually, it's because she's a virgin and her virginity is being saved for her first purchase by a new owner."
"You are going to be a white silk slave, Julia. That's why the white side of the medallion is showing."
"Can't I be red silk, Master. I'm no longer a virgin, and I really want to feel your cock in me."
"You're not a well trained white silk slave yet. When you've progressed to the point you're the perfect white silk slave, we'll begin your training as red silk slave. After all, a red silk slave must surrender her ass to her Master as well. You wished your bottom be prepared for anal sex. You cannot be red silk until it is. One other thing you may wish to consider. If you are red silk to me, you will also be red silk to anyone else. If, when faced with the option to have sex with another, as white silk, you need surrender only your mouth. If red, you must surrender whatever someone wishes to have."
"I understand, Master."
I showed her the opposite side, the red side. "When you've progressed to the point you are the perfect white silk and you've been tested for red, we will turn this medallion over and you will be a red silk."
I fastened the collar around her neck, securing it with a small lock. I then got her ankle cuffs and fastened them around her ankles, locking them with tiny locks. All five locks opened with the same key.
"I will unlock your collar and cuffs when you need to take a shower. I still haven't found or made metal ones yet. I don't want the leather of these getting wet."
Touching her again, I found her to be dripping. It's too bad I couldn't fuck her yet. It felt like her cunt would melt over my cock. Leaving her confined, I got some of the other purchases I'd made. I got the four boxes I'd left in the closet, plus the plug kit. I'd forgotten to get lube for the plugs, but I didn't think finding a source of lubrication would be a problem, especially for the small plug. I showed her the small plug.
"We'll begin by preparing your ass now," I said. "After twenty four hours with the smallest plug, you'll graduate to the next largest size and so on until you've had the largest one in your bottom for one day. Any time after that, I'll be able to fuck your ass."
"Yes, sir."
I slid the small plug into her pussy, getting it nice and wet in her fluids. "Spread your legs as far as you can," I said. "This is going in now."
Julia parted her legs as wide as he could and I pushed the tip of her plug past her sphincter and into her bottom. She whimpered a bit as it went in, but it slid in without any problem. It wasn't very big.
"You may remove this to use the bathroom. When you're done, it should go back in so it keeps stretching you."
I also showed her the whip and the 'Enforcer'. Julia's eyes grew wide.
"For when a slave must be punished," I said. "I won't use the whip until after Mistress Dark's visit. I want her to supervise the first one to ensure I'm doing it correctly."
"Will it hurt, sir?"
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