Breaking In My New Slut

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Shy housewife gets in touch with her submissive side.
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Part 1 of the 2 part series

Updated 09/22/2022
Created 04/13/2006
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Author's Note: The following is a true story. Names and other incriminating details have been changed to protect the guilty. This is my first time writing about my experiences, and I hope you all enjoy it.

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As I logged on to my computer and checked my e-mail, there it was. Another message from "wyldeone76", a woman I had been flirting with online for a number of weeks. What started as a rather innocent message from her explaining her curiosity about exploring her submissive nature had turned into full-blown pleas to be turned into my sex slave after we had exchanged some photos. She was a married 29 year-old suburban mom & housewife I had met online. She had already been telling me her 3-year long marriage was as good as over and that she was sick of not getting sexually satisfied. Her husband didn't have much of a sex drive, and didn't even come close to fulfilling her submissive fantasies.

"Hello Patrick. When are you going to give me some of that big, hard cock? Pictures aren't enough anymore. I NEED it for real!" Was all it said in her e-mail.

I replied, with equally succinct language, "When I know you're ready for it, slut. You need a few days to cool off and really think about how much you need this, and if you're really ready to be used the way you think you are. Don't contact me again. I'll let you know when I'm ready to use you."

I waited about a week, in which time she never wrote me once. I was pleased that she was able to follow my instructions even though I knew she was horny as hell and probably ready to whore herself out on the street corner in order to get fucked. I also knew she was too cautious and conservative to go that route, though, so I figured she'd be waiting for me.

I e-mailed. "I'm ready to use you, slut. Give me your phone number now."

Within 4 hours of sending my e-mail I got a response with her cell phone number, with instructions to only call between the hours of 10am- 2:30pm, because that's when her husband was at work and her son was at school.

The next day around 11am I dialed the number. She answered right away.

"Oh my God, I thought you were never going to call me," she said. "I need you right now!!!"

I told her to calm down, saying, "You'll get what you need, but first I want to make sure you understand something. When you meet me you are to do EVERYTHING I say, with NO exceptions. Do you understand me, bitch?"

"I do."

"And from now on," I said, "you are to call me master, unless I tell you otherwise. If I tell you to call me God, you will call me God. Is that clear???"

"Yes, Master."

"Good, now here's what you're going to do. Tomorrow as soon as your husband leaves for work you are going to get in the shower and shave your pussy completely bald, and you are going to get dressed up in the nastiest, sluttiest stripper clothes you have..."

"But I don't have any clothes like that" she interrupted.

"Then you're going to get your ass to a store today and get some! If you walk into my motel room looking like some soccer mom you're not getting this cock, you got that, bitch? If you want to get treated like a slut you'd better look like a fucking slut!!!!

"Yes Master."

I gave her the address to the motel in town where I would be getting a room, and told her to be there at noon sharp. That would give me a solid 2 hours to use her in any way I wanted. I could have had her come to my place, but I decided to keep my distance in case she went all "Fatal Attraction" on me, plus I like the extra nasty vibe that is created when you're in a dirty motel room. It's just that much kinkier.

I was waiting at the hotel, admiring the run-down, cheap porno vibe in the room. I was getting hard just thinking about how embarrassed and humiliated this little demure soccer mom would feel being made to dress like a cheap whore. Maybe her neighbors would see her as she walked out to her car, going to fuck a stranger she'd never even seen in real life before.

Right at Noon there was a knock at the door. I opened it up, and there she was. I was amazed at just how fucking trashy this bitch had made herself look. She was wearing 6-inch stripper stiletto heels, a TINY Pink shiny micro mini skirt, a little halter top barely covering her tits (not huge, but definitely a handful), and she had on THICK "fuck me" porno makeup on, just like I had instructed. She looked nothing like the innocent, doe-eyed Mom that I had seen in her photos.

"Is this what you had in mind, Master?" She asked, with a hint of insecurity in her voice.

"We meet at last," I said. "Now get your fucking ass in here."

I grabbed her by the arm and pulled her in the room, positioning her in front of the large mirror that was directly opposite to the bed. I told her to look at it.

"See yourself? Tell me what you look like."

"I...I look like a wh..whore" she stammered. She looked equally uncomfortable and wildly horny by the realization.

"That's right bitch, you look like an absolute fucking whore," I said. "Now I want you to thank me for turning you into a nasty fucking whore."

She kind of whimpered and squirmed a bit.

"Say it!!!" I shouted.

"Thank you for turning me into a whore, master!!!" she said. I reached down between her legs to stroke her perfectly smooth, bald pussy lips for a second. They were wet and throbbing.

"On your knees, bitch" I ordered.

She sank down to her knees, almost going limp but somehow managing to hold herself upright. I knew she had never done anything like this before and her mind must have been racing with uncontrolled feelings of both excitement and nervousness. When she looked up to me I could see the fear in her eyes. I knew I wasn't going to hurt her, but I didn't want her to know that. After all, that fear of the unknown is one of the things that brought her to me in the first place, in her need to escape from her vanilla lifestyle.

I stuck my fingers in her mouth and opened it up, then undid my pants and pulled out my now rock hard cock. First I slapped her across the face a few times with it, to which she responded with heavy breathing and a little whimpering noise every time I hit her cheek. Finally, I plunged my entire 8 inches down her petite little throat and made her gasp for air while I choked her with it. After grabbing the back of her head and roughly face fucking my new slave for a few minutes I let her have a break. She was drooling all over herself and practically crying.

"Oh my God, you're so big!" She said. "My husband's cock is almost invisible."

"You don't have to worry about your hubby's mini-dick anymore, cuz I own you now" I said.

I thrust back into her heavily lipsticked mouth, and I made her turn her head to the side so she could see herself in the mirror, on her knees sucking a stranger's cock down her throat in a cheap motel room like a cheap whore.

"Look at what a fucking dirty slut I've turned you into" I said.

After what seemed like a LONG time orally abusing my new slut, I pulled my meat from her greedy lips and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"On your feet" I said.

Without a word she obediently stood up in front of me. I turned her around so I could get a better view of her ass. She had a great body, about 5'5" and 110 lbs. I like my women tight and petite, and she definitely fit the bill. As I slid her miniskirt down over her ass cheeks I saw the tiny little pink G-string she was wearing.

"Good girl," I said. "If you ever come to me wearing any big housewife panties you're cut off forever, understand?"

"Yes Master."

Now was the moment of truth for my new slut, the time when she would prove her obedience to me. I slid her G-string off, as well as her halter-top & bra, and ordered her to get on all fours, facing the mirror. I wanted her to see everything I was about to do to her. I took off all of my clothes and positioned myself right behind her on the bed, looking at her sweet little ass while stroking my cock. I started to slide the tip of my cock up and down across her dripping pussy lips.

"Master, aren't you going to use protection?" She said, nervously.

"Bitch, if I wanted to use protection I would have already put a condom on! If you're going to insult me with questions like that then you obviously don't know how to follow orders" I said as I pulled my cock away from her lips and backed away, acting like I was ready to leave.

"NO!!!! I'm sorry, Master!" She pleaded. "I'm sorry! I need it.... Take me however you want.... I'll take it bareback... Just FUCK ME... PLEASE!!!!"

She was practically sobbing as she begged me to fuck her, and right then with one brutal thrust I stabbed the entire length of my cock inside her tiny little pussy. It felt like I was ripping her wide open. She screamed in what sounded like a mixture between absolute orgasmic ecstasy and wild, uncontrollable pain. She was screaming so loud I remember hoping that nobody would call the police on us. Her head sank down between her shoulders as I savagely fucked her for what seemed like an hour.

She came a few times while I was brutalizing her pussy, and each time it sounded like it was the first time she'd ever cum in her life. Maybe it was.

I knew I needed to cum soon. Her pussy was too good for me to hold out any longer. Over the course of our marathon fucking session we had changed positions a few times, but now I had put her back on all fours. I knew she was getting worn out.

"Get ready, whore, cuz now you're going to take my cum inside you" I said.

"No, Master!" She pleaded. "Please don't cum inside me!!! I'm not on the pill, and I don't want to get pregnant!"

I immediately pulled my cock out of her and just rested the tip against her now puffy, reddened pussy lips.

"If my cum isn't good enough for your pussy, then your pussy isn't good enough for my cock, you fucking whore" I said. She started squirming and bucking her ass back up against me, trying to suck me back up inside of her, but I pulled my cock away from her hungry lips. She started crying hysterically.

"Oh my God, I can't believe I'm letting you do this to me!!!" She sobbed. "OK, just do it.... Shoot your cum inside me. If that's what you want then do it!!!"

"No, bitch, that's what YOU want," I said. I was looking at our reflection in the mirror, and it looked so hot, this little slut with her ass up in the air, about to beg for a stranger's cum in her unprotected pussy "Look in the mirror and beg for me to cum inside you."

She looked up but was still sobbing. She looked dazed, confused, and abused. Her tired mouth was hanging wide open, struggling to speak while she watched me pound her from behind.

"Beg for it, you dirty FUCK!" I barked.

"Please, Master, fill me up!!!" She screamed, in between crying and gasping for air. "Shoot your load in my pussy, I need it! Just use me like a fucking whore and blow it in me. You OWN me, master!! You fucking OWN me!!!!!"

And with those words I was pushed over the edge, and I grabbed her by the back of the neck with one hand while I held onto her hip with the other. I just blew what felt like gallons of cum inside her. Each time I thrust I felt another blast of cum spurt inside her for about a minute straight. Finally, when I was through, I collapsed on top of her, and both of us were gasping for breath for a while.

After I caught my breath I got off of her, and as soon as I pulled out a gigantic pool of thick cum started oozing out of her pussy as she lay there motionless on her stomach. I scooped a gooey handful out of her pussy with three fingers and brought them up to her open mouth. I smeared my cum inside her mouth. She was still silent and motionless.

"Swallow." I said.

She slowly swallowed my cum down her throat and licked her lips. I then took my limp, cum covered cock and stuck it in her mouth, ordering her to clean me off. She did as she was told without a word.

I got up and got dressed. When I was ready to go she was still laying face down on the bed, with a wide-open, cum-leaking pussy and a cum-smeared face, looking like she was about to pass out right there.

"You'd better get your ass moving" I said. "It's 2PM now, and I'm sure you don't want to be looking like that when your son gets home from school."

She just moaned a little bit.

"From now on, every afternoon you will be at my disposal. You need to be ready to serve me anytime, Monday thru Friday, all afternoon. Understand?"

"Uh-huh," she moaned.

I grabbed her face in my hand. "Look at me, bitch. I own you now. And I'll own you until I decide to throw you away. Say it."

"You own me, master," she moaned as she looked up into my eyes.

"Good girl," I said as I lightly slapped her face and got up to leave. "I'll use you again very soon."

I got up and walked to the door, turning one last time to look at the conservative, demure mom & housewife that I had just completely defiled, who now looked like a cheap, used up whore. I knew I had opened up a door for this girl, and now that she had stepped through it she would never be able to go back to her old way of life.

To be continued...

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WargamerWargameralmost 2 years ago

What a cunt he is, he’s not a masters asshole he is a teenage fantasy construct.

Just once in these trope stories I’d love the abuser be caught with the cheating wife and beaten to a pulp.

Why don’t u write stories like that?

Surprisingly we’d like those too

1//5 for being just trash

AnonymousAnonymousover 5 years ago
I agree entirely with Anon 09/02/06

The wannabe Dom is a joke. “I wasn’t going to hurt her but she didn’t need to know that” which is then promptly followed by unsafe sex. He’s such a loser, I’m out.

AnonymousAnonymousover 10 years ago
Damn

Fucking awesome!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 14 years ago
good one

Hey there,

awsome read. Was rock hard the whole time! noticed that you dont have a lot of stories up. Please mail me any other links.. horned_bad_boy@yahoo.com

AnonymousAnonymousover 17 years ago
Started out great then lost it

You were going great with strong characters and a solid storyline but when you decided to promote unsafe sex you blew it. Had so much potential but then to be so careless as to forget about diseases and stuff was just irresponsible. Had you put this under fantasy then it would have been good, but under BDSM.... no responsible Dominant would ever have put a submissive in an unsafe postion. Maybe a Domineering wannabe but never a true Dominant.

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