The True Master Ch. 05

Pulling onto the freeway I started the slow loop around the city to my small house out in the suburbs. I was going to have to sell it soon, without Tracy to help me pay the mortgage I couldn't pay it on my salary. It was one of the last things that reminded me of her though so I was hesitant to move.

"15 at 187" Said dispatch over the radio.

A murder, I keyed my radio. "Go ahead." I said.

"Multiple gunshots at 2115 Park, suspect is fleeing the scene." Said dispatch.

I flipped on the sirens and lights. Looking around for any traffic I floored the accelerator and shot off through the traffic towards Park.

"Any description?" I asked.

"Negative 15." Said dispatch.

I ground my teeth but didn't say anything. My exit was up so turning and still checking to make sure that traffic was moving out of my way I pulled off of the exit and hooked the right. Park was in the city suburbs not the ghetto so hopefully the assailant would be easier to spot.

Pulling onto Park my heart skipped a beat and I swore. There was no homicide that was easy enough to see instead there was a blockade of half a dozen black sedans. As soon as I turned the corner the men inside of them all opened their doors and stepped out in smooth motions Glock's in hand as they fell into a stance that very plainly said that they knew what they were doing.

I glanced down my radio and laptop were both dead. Palming my cell phone I quickly dialed Marcus and turned the volume down.

"Get out of the car!" Shouted one of the men.

I resisted the urge to step out and start shooting but my shotgun was in the trunk and there was no way in hell I could take out all of them with my sidearm.

Slowly I opened my door and stepped out my hands in the air.

"Your gun take it out and drop it on the ground!" Shouted the same man.

I was itching to shoot but I didn't have any way of winning so moving very deliberately I followed his orders and drew out my gun dropping it onto the ground beside me.

"You from the Company?" I shouted.

"Walk forward!" he shouted.

I shook my head. "I'm fine right where I am thanks!" I said.

The man walked forwards towards me his hand still up the gun pointed directly at my chest. I watched as he approached considering what I could do, a straight fight against him and I would be on the ground in half a second the guy was huge and his stance very plainly made him ex-military or a very good Mercenary.

He holstered the gun and brought out a stun baton.

"Fuck." I said.

He stabbed it forwards and I felt a sudden blast of cold before everything went black.

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"The Return to the Master" continues the True Slut arc.

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The True Master

I stepped into the room and my eyes immediately fell on Kate as she stood in the center of the room modeling the new outfit for me. It was a simple matching set of black underwear and tights along with black gloves going up to her elbows. I didn't care that the clothes were out of the bargain bin on Kate they looked fantastic.

Slowly I closed the door behind me and I took a step towards Kate.

"What do you think Master?" She asked speaking demurely like an embarrassed girl, and not the woman who had only minutes ago been grinding herself into me.

"I'm debating on if I want to order you to strip or not." I said as I let my eyes roll over her. The contrast between her skin and the black cloth was enticing to say the least.

"Master, I have something I want to say first before we..." she trailed off blushing despite everything.

"Go ahead." I said as I forced myself to look up at her face. Still my eyes continued to twitch down to her breasts every other second or so.

"I want you to think of me as your slave, not a girlfriend wife or Doll." She said.

"Er, what?" I said.

Kate shifted on her feet and it took her a moment to find the words she wanted to use.

"When you tried to fix me I didn't want to be fixed. I didn't want to stop calling you Master. I don't want to go back to what I was! I want to be yours forever! Not as a Doll but as your Slave! It feels so good when you use me and you're so kind to me Master." She paused to get her breath. "When I was floating in limbo and you were trying to fix me I saw what I used to be."

"You remembered who you were?!" I said surprised. If she was able to get at her memories before all of this why the hell that hadn't been the first thing she said!

She nodded. "I remembered for a little while but they faded away. It wasn't the thought of being free that let me survive in the darkness it was thoughts of you Master!" She sat down on the bed and put her face in her hands.

"I want you to take pleasure from me Master! You've been nice and you want to fix me but all I want is to be at your feet and subject to your desires. Let them out and use me!" she said.

"Kate." I swallowed once again faced with the ethics of what I was doing. "Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yes." She said.

"You want me to treat you like a slave, I'm not sure I can." I said.

Kate shook her head. "You're holding back Master, I can see it in your eyes! You've wanted to do so many things to me but you're holding back! Don't do that anymore!" Said Kate.

I was going to hell.

"Stand up." I ordered her.

Kate quickly jumped up to her feet. I walked over in front of her and moved my hands until they were hovering over both of her breasts. "I won't be stopping once we start" I said as I put my hands on her.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" I asked.

Kate nodded and whimpered.

"Then you're my slave." I said.

I continued to palm her breasts feeling the weight of them in my hands constrained only by the thin bra that she was wearing. Moaning she leaned forward pushing herself into my hands. I considered ordering her to remain still but I liked the fact that she was craving my touch.

I pinched her nipples through the fabric and she gasped.

"The panties and bra, take them off everything else stay on." I said to her and stepped away taking my hands off of her.

"When they both hit the floor you will orgasm." I said.

Kate's eyes widened and moving quickly she leaned over and quickly stepped out of her panties then reaching up unstrapped her bra and held them up. Looking over at me she dropped them.

Kate moaned and taking a step back fell onto the bed. Her hands still in the gloves moved to her pussy and she began to move them in an out over herself her pussy already wet. Walking over I stood above her and watched.

Looking up at me she began to move her hands away.

"No, I want to watch." I said.

Kate's face flushed but she continued her hands moving over her own body quickly working herself towards another climax. I watched transfixed, a woman with a body that would be the envy of an y model and a personality like fire was at the mercy of my commands and right now she was playing with herself. Kate's moans were drawing towards the finale and she was now plunging several fingers in and out of herself the gloves she was wearing now slick and shining.

"Stop." I ordered.

Kate groaned but her arm froze and her features screwed up in frustration at the denied orgasm.

"Please Master!" she said her eyes looking pitifully up at me.

I frowned looking her over doing my best to look like the disinterested Master. The tightness of my pants was probably an indication that wasn't the case but I continued anyway.

"The Slave dose not cum before the Master, and only gets to if the Master feels like rewarding the slave." I said.

"Yes Master." Said Kate.

I slowly got out of my clothes and Kate's eyes dilated by a wonderful amount as her eyes ran across my cock. She moved to get up from the bed but quickly grabbed her legs and pulled her towards me causing her to collapse backwards again.

"First I want to inspect you, see if you deserve to be rewarded." I said as I let my hands go up and down the outsides of her thighs careful to never let them stray too close to any of her more intimate bits. I was going to draw this out and have my fun, I'd been holding back but now she was begging for me to let it all out.

Slowly my hands moved up from her thighs to the sides of her waist and taunt stomach, she always ate an incredible amount of food yet her stomach remained as taunt as a dancers a thin layer of muscle just underneath the skin. The chip was probably messing with her metabolism but at the moment I didn't care what it was that gave her the perfect figure.

My hands moving up I trailed them around the outsides of her breasts careful to no actually touch them. She whimpered as my hands moved past them but otherwise said nothing. Leaning forward so I was directly over her with her on the bed and me standing I put my hands around her wrists.

"What are you?" I asked.

"Yours Master!" said Kate almost breathless.

I leaned down and put my lips to her neck and kissed them for a moment before plunging forward and simultaneously biting down on her neck.

Kate shuddered at the dangerous mix of pleasure and pain and clamped down around my member her legs coming up behind my back locking me in place. I plunged in and out of her, each thrust punctuated with another small shudder and her legs tensing to keep me in place.

The True Slave

When the Master bit down on my neck and started to use me I felt a wave of pleasure course through me, it wasn't an orgasm that was a more immediate and intense feeling. This was a slow warming of my entire body. My master was for the first time actually using me, he had up until this point been as gentlemanly as possible and were I a normal woman and not a slave to him I'm sure he would have been a perfect lover.

But I did not want him to make love to me, I wanted him to use me for his own pleasure and then make me work to earn my own. Some small part of me the part that was probably closest to what I had been before all of this was disgusted by the fact that I found his unconcerned use of me more enjoyable. The other part of me the part that had clutched at the image of the Master in the darkness was luxuriating in his new treatment the prospect of being used like nothing more than a slave.

Master grunted and he froze buried deep inside me I gasped and moaned at the effort of holding back my own release as the Master spilled inside of me. The Master remained where he was for a moment before slowly collapsing on top of me his large body over my own smaller one, completely covering me even as his cock slowly began to soften inside of me.

Pressed against the bed with the Master on top of me I sighed. I had broken the Doll chip somehow and at the time that had been important, but now the slave to my Master I wanted nothing else but this to go on for eternity. The thought of being turned back into a Doll a creature that was cold and without any real will to please a Master a terrifying thought.

With the Master though I didn't have those thoughts. The thought of leaving him now was a horrible one, the thought of him fixing me a disturbing one. I knew he would fix me though, for as much as my Master might use me for his own pleasure he would always feel guilty. His fixing me would be the last thing he did to me, and as his Slave I couldn't complain it would after all make him happy to fix me.

I looked up at my Master, I was still hovering near the edge of orgasm but it looked as if her were falling asleep. He had been working almost nonstop for the past few days and he hardly got any sleep under the best of circumstances. Loathing the idea but unable to breathe I slowly extricated myself from him moving to the side of his body as he fell deeper into sleep.

The Master's arm unconsciously snaked out and wrapped around my waist pulling me up to his chest and crushing me to him. A thrill of pleasure shot through me at this, even in his sleep the Master found me pleasing.

I looked up at him. Even if he accepted it and took full control of me, let the desires he was holding back rule him I would still be safe. My Master was kind and dominating at the same time, the harm I might suffer under his hands nothing undeserved.

Matching my breathing to his own I snuggled in closer to the Master's chest and yawning I closed my eyes and drifted off comfortable in his crushing and confining embrace.

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The Master

Rolling over I glanced at my clock it was nearly 5 pm. I had for the first time in my life managed to take a nap. Glancing down I suspected the reason was the woman lying next to me.

Kate was curled up slightly her expansive hair seemingly coving up half of the bed top and much to a primal satisfaction I could see the bite mark on her shoulder, it was red and slowly fading but still visible. In another day or so I would have to replace it with another. Her chest was slowly moving up and down as she breathed.

I hesitated for a moment considering what had happened earlier, she wanted to be my Slave. It was a fantasy that I would think most red blooded men had at some point. The thought of being at the center of a fantastical Middle Eastern harem with beautiful women catering to every whim and submissive to every desire. Still reality and fantasy were supposed to remain separate. There were larger implications to Kate following and enjoying any order I gave her.

Still at the moment I didn't want to consider them, all I wanted to do was take advantage of the situation.

Leaning over I lay back down next to her and slowly moved my hand to her pussy. Kate gasped slightly in her sleep but otherwise didn't react. Grinning I moved my fingers over her paying particular attention to her clit. Kate continued to moan but didn't wake. Despite her being asleep her body responded quickly and within just a minute my hand was slick and I was hard myself.

Slowly rolling Kate over so that she was on her back I looked down at her slumbering form and moving slowly I put just the smallest amount of my cock into her. Kate's pussy reacted by convulsing as if trying to pull me deeper into her and for the time being I resisted the urge to plunge into her.

"Wake up Kate." I said.

Kate groaned and her eyes slowly fluttered.

"Master?" She grumbled.

I moved forward and watched Kate, her expressions quickly flickered from drowsy to confused and finally jubilation.

"Master!" said Kate and her arms shot up and wrapped themselves around my neck. I swung us around so I was on my back in the bed and Kate was sitting impaled on top of my cowgirl style.

"Good afternoon." I said grinning up at her.

Still waking up it took her a moment to respond, "This is one way to wake me up Master." She said.

I smiled. "And one I intend to use quite often if you sleep in." I said.

Kate nodded and biting her bottom lip she slowly moved up and then letting gravity force her back down she let out a small yelp.

"I don't think I'll complain." She said gasping slightly.

"Didn't think so." I said.

"I want you to orgasm each time you get all of my cock inside of you." I said.

Kate paused looking down at me. "I am your slave Master, you do not need to do that to have your use of me." She said.

"You're most beautiful when you orgasm, your entire body is tight and the look on your face." I reached up and took a breast into my hand. Kate moaned. "It's not an entirely selfless act, now I don't think I need to order you to start moving do I?" I asked.

Kate considered this for a moment. "I don't know Master I do need to take a shower, I suppose if the Master can't resist using his slave then he could order her to ride him." She said.

I raised an eyebrow at that, we both knew she had no intention of removing herself from me.

"I think it's the other way around." I said and moving my hands to her hips I pulled her down onto me, triggering the first orgasm from my orders. Kate gasped and her entire pussy clamped down on me.

Shakily Kate shook her head. "No Master, you cannot resist using your slave." She said even as her own body betrayed her and without my prompting she began to raise herself back up to fall down on me again.

I pulled her down again this time much more forceful slamming her into my groin. Kate gasped and throwing her head back let out a yelp. She moved back up and without my prompting once again dropped herself down out on me. With each orgasm in quick succession she got steadily tighter, her muscles around my cock pressing until almost the point of pain.

Kate was gasping and mewling at every thrust her entire body covered in sweat and my lower torso was covered in her juices. Under these conditions even the greatest men wouldn't last long and I felt my own orgasm quickly building.

"Kate when I come, you will have one final orgasm." I said.

"Yes Master!" she panted as she continued to move up and down on me.

I closed my eyes and groaning I grabbed her hips and held her to me my cock buried deep inside of her. I came and Kate let out another yelp before she collapsed on top of me.

For several minutes the two of us lay their breathing as we tried to regain control of ourselves.

"That was fun Master." Said Kate.

I nodded and glanced over at my nightstand. The phone was slowly blinking something I hadn't noticed until now.

"I agree, we're going to have to do that again." I said.

Kate smiled and snuggled up next to me as I picked up the phone. Seeing a message from Beth, I yawned and sitting up played it ignoring the protests from Kate as I moved and her pillow disappeared.

I listened to the message confused for a moment thinking that she had misdialed me. But her voice and the faint tinny voices in the background which I could barely hear were clear enough. I felt the blood draining from my face and the pit of my stomach drop as adrenaline was dumped into my system. Beth had been kidnapped by the Company.

"Master?" Said Kate confused as she looked at me.

I held the phone out and played the message again putting it on speaker.

"You from the Company?" said Beth her voice moving in and out of focus the sound of rustling clothes the loudest thing on the recording.

"Walk forward!" shouted a man's voice and both of us had to lean in to hear it.

"I'm fine right where I am thanks!" said Beth her voice shaky.

The line was silent for a moment the rustling clothes the only sound as Kate took a few steps forward her feet resounding on the concreate.

"Fuck." Said Beth

There was a muffled thud and a small yelp.

"Help me tie her up." Said the Man's voice.

There were sounds of further scuffling and several profanities.

"Make sure she's clean." Said another voice.

The sound of rustling cloth picked back up as someone started searching her pockets and then a moment latter there was the sound of whistling air before the line went dead. They had tossed it from the car or something.

Kate was pale and shaking slightly. "Fuck." She said.

Despite the situation I was surprised to hear her swear, with everything that had happened to her I had yet to hear her swear.

"We need to leave." I said.

"Master?"

"If they can modify a person to be a Doll how hard do you think it will be for them to get information from her?" I asked as I got up out of the bed.

"Not that difficult Master." Said Kate. "Beth will fight them though! We have to help her save her!" said Kate.

"Kate, we can't." I said.

"Master?" Said Kate.

"We have no idea where Beth is, no idea how to stop what they are doing to her halfway through, and we have nothing to fight them with. So we run." I stepped out of bed and throwing on some pants went to my living room and booted up my laptop. Finding the correct adapter in my mess of electronics plugged in the hard drive Beth and I had stolen from Kent.