Training Slave Silk : The Collaring

Slowly waking, I untangled myself from silk’s sleeping torso. Silk was like a kitten when she slept. She wanted to sleep all cuddled up and in a heap. Last night I let her wrap herself around and over me. I knew after her hard night of torture she needed that security. I got up and padded to the bathroom, yawning as I did so. I was glad it was Saturday.

Coming out of the bathroom I looked at silk’s sleeping body. The lushness of it drawing my eyes. Silk had now sprawled out and was sleeping on her back with arms and legs akimbo. Getting back on the bed, I gently ran my fingertips down silk’s soft smooth skin. Bringing my hands slowly back up her body, I lightly ran my fingers over her full breasts then flicked each nipple with my fingertips. Silk moaned slightly in her sleep but did not waken. Leaning over her body I ran my tongue around the aureole of her right nipple. I could tell from the tensing of her body that silk was now awake. Slowly I licked around the nipple then flicked my tongue across it. She winced slightly, but I could tell from her low moan that she wanted more.

Sliding up her body I nibbled on her upper lip then let my lips melt into hers. Kissing her long and deeply, I slid my tongue into her mouth, lightly tasting, licking her tongue with my own, then grasping her tongue and sucking it hard. One hand in her hair, the other on her left tit, I continued to kiss her hungrily. Her moan into my mouth was soft and sweet. Leaving her lips, my kisses trailed down her chin, to the hollow of her throat. I could feel her whole body responding as I ran my tongue down between her breasts then over to the left nipple and sucked it slowly into my mouth. Soon I was sucking deeper and harder and had as much in my mouth as I could get. Her hands were starting to move frantically on my body and soft little moans were issuing from her mouth. I could feel her heart starting to pound in her chest.

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Waking to the feel of my Mistress’s mouth on my body was heaven. Her lips so warm and soft upon me, making the ache start deep in my loins. I had never known this ache until her. She has a power over me I would never have believed possible. Her lips moving over my body were driving me wild. I could feel the wetness starting to spread between my legs.

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Spreading silk’s legs I moved between them, still kissing and licking my way down her body. My tongue found her belly button, licked it, then moved on downward. The smell of her sex was rising from her spread legs, filling my body with more passion. As my tongue reached her pubic pussy.

“Please,” she moaned. “Please.”

“Please what baby?” I asked.

I only got a moan in reply and her hands on my head trying to push my mouth to her pussy. I moved my mouth down between her legs to her inner thighs and kissed and licked her there. I ran my tongue from her asshole up almost to her pussy and back down again. Her whole body was quivering.

“Please,” another half cry, half moan escaped her lips.

I slowly, tantalizingly ran my tongue around her anus then slowly up, up across her sweet pussy right to her clitoris. Spreading her lips wide I swirled my tongue around her clit without going over the top of it, then back down to her freely running pussy. I licked all around her pussy without delving into her with my tongue. Her nectar ran warm and sweet into my mouth.

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Mistress’s tongue was setting me on fire. She was driving me wild. In my mind I kept begging her to fuck me, begging, pleading with her to stick her tongue in my cunt and fuck me. I needed her mouth sucking my clit. I wanted and needed release.

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I was licking and sucking her sweet pussy lips, then running my tongue down to her ass and circling it and then licking my way back up to her pussy again, then up to her clit. I loved her whimpers and moans, the cries of need. I closed my lips around her clit and sucked it into my mouth.

“GAWWWDDDD!!” she screamed.

I sucked her clit hard. I licked it and sucked it and bit it. I spread the underside wide and licked up it. I mauled her clit with my lips and teeth.

“Cum for me baby,” I said.

“OH FUCK!! OH FUCK!!”

Just as I delved into silk with my tongue her orgasm coursed through her body. Her whole body convulsed with the power of it. Her cries of pleasure filled the whole room. Her cum squirted from her and covered my lips and chin. I lapped up her cum, doing my best to keep up with her flowing fountain.

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As my Mistress fucke me, my orgasm ripped through me. It started deep within me and exploded outward, hard, wild and violent. My whole body was in spasms, one wave after another tearing through me. Her tongue never stilling, never stopping, probing deeply into my pussy, fucking it hard. My legs were wrapped around her head and I rode her tongue hard.

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I needed relief myself and I stopped only long enough to turn around so silk could fuck me too. She rammed 3 fingers into my sopping, dripping cunt as she bit down hard on my clit. She fucked me with savage intensity. My own orgasm shot through me in waves. I came hard and I came fast, but it did not come close to matching silk’s in intensity.

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I had silk draw a bubble bath for me and then I sent her off to shower. We lazed around for the rest of the morning, not doing much of anything, but talking and laughing. Silk always kept me amused with her wit. Her observations about people were always highly entertaining.

When it was almost noon I told silk to go put some clothes on, that we were going out for lunch and to do some shopping. Her eyes lit up and a huge smile covered her face. I smiled at her excitement. She was like a little kid going to the circus. She had been with me for two weeks and this was the first time we were going anywhere together. She wanted to know if she should wear anything special. It was a warm day and I told her shorts and a tee shirt would be fine. When she asked where we were going for lunch and I told her Hooters, she almost choked on her Pepsi. I had to laugh she was so funny. Then I told her we were actually going to The Magic Wok, I was in the mood for Chinese.

Heads turned as we walked into the restaurant. I was not surprised, I knew we made a striking pair. Silk with her black hair and dark good looks, me with my long red hair and fair skin. Silk wore a pair of short white shorts that showed off her tanned legs and a red tee shirt that outlined her large and beautiful breasts. I wore a pair of very tight, very short, jean shorts with the button open that let the ring in my navel show. The white midi tee I wore showed a lot of skin between the bottom of it and the top of my shorts. I was braless and the tee molded to my breasts and my nipples were clearly visible. We both thought it amusing that the waiters were falling all over themselves to get us seated and give us our menus. We started off with egg rolls and Hot and Sour soup. Silk ordered Kung Pao Chicken and I had Mongolian Beef. While we were eating, silk asked me what we were going to buy. I told her a sexy dress for her, and I wanted something, very hot and very sexy for me to wear that night.

“Where are you going tonight Mistress?” Her eyes were clouded with disappointment that I was going out.

“We are going to a party silk.”

“We? We? A party? A party?” She sounded like a parrot and I had to laugh.

“Yes baby, WE are going to a party.”

“What time? Where? Who’s going to be there? A party, a real party.”

“We will be going about 9, and it is at Master Adonis’ mansion.”

“Mansion? This guy Adonis has a mansion?” She sounded awed.

“Silk!! He is not “some guy.’ He is a Master. You NEVER refer to a Master or a Mistress as anything but Master or Mistress unless you are told otherwise. Do you understand?” My voice was harsh and I glared at her.

“Yes Mistress. I’m sorry, I did not mean disrespect. I was just so surprised when you said mansion.”

“Yes Master Adonis has a beautiful mansion. The whole basement area is devoted to BDSM. He has the dungeon to beat all dungeons, and many rooms for what ever scene you wish. It is truly spectacular.”

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Wow! I thought, Mistress is taking me to a BDSM party. I wondered what that would be like. I envisioned a lot of Masters and Mistresses there, and a lot of slaves too. I wondered if I would get to meet many of the slaves, get to know some, maybe even make some friends. I hoped so. I had drifted away from my old friends. They would have been very surprised at the life I was leading. Me, the bold one, the mouthy one, a slave to another woman. They would not believe it. I could hardly believe it myself, but I knew I would not have traded it for anything else.

When we left the restaurant Mistress told me that first thing we were going to do was go find a nice sexy dress for me to wear out. I was kind of pleased that Mistress wanted to find me something pretty and sexy to wear that night. We went to La Boutique, a very stylish store that I had never thought I would ever walk through the door of, let alone look for a dress to buy there. We looked at several dresses. Mistress finally picked a little red dress that hugged my body like a glove. It was cut fairly low in front and showed a lot of cleavage, and was cut very low in back. It came only to mid thigh. I looked very sexy in it. I was a little embarrassed when the sales lady was in the dressing room with me. I had to take off my bra to try the dress on and I could still see a few faint red marks on my breasts. My left nipple was still very red. The sales lady looked at the marks on me and looked at my nipple but did not say anything. I was a little surprised to see a faint smile on her face. We picked shoes to match and as we were leaving the store a very well-dressed older lady came up to Mistress and they exchanged a kiss. Mistress introduced me to her as Lady Elise. Mistress told me as we walked to the car that Lady Elise preferred to be called Lady instead of Mistress. Even though hot, slinky dresses are not really my thing, Mistress liked it and I was excited about wearing it for her that night.

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I was glad silk was pleased with her dress, and I wanted to find something just right for me. We went to a “back alley” shop and I found the perfect thing, a red lace teddy that suited me perfectly. With matching hose I was set.

“It has been a good afternoon Mistress. It’s been fun shopping.”

Yes slave it has, but I do have one more stop to make.”

“Where Mistress?”

“Love Crafts.”

“The Jewelers?”

“Yes.” Silk’s eyes were shining.

“May I ask what we are going to get there?”

“No silk, you may not.”

I pulled into the parking lot and had silk wait in the car. After I returned to the car I could see silk eying the package I had put on the seat between us, but she knew better than to ask.

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I tried to be patient as the afternoon slowly drifted into evening. At 8 I finally asked Mistress if it wasn’t time to get ready to go. Mistress said yes. I jumped up to run upstairs and Mistress stopped me.

“Silk, I want you to apply your make up very carefully tonight, and silk, one more thing…”

“Yes, ma’am?”

“You will not be wearing your new clothes tonight. You will be going nude.”

“Nude? I am going to this party nude? No way!”

“No way? You are telling me NO WAY???” My voice was like ice.

“Yes! No! I don’t know.” Shit, I thought, she can’t be serious!

“You will be going nude slave girl, and I suggest you not say another word.” Her voice was cold and quiet.

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I could not believe I had to go to this party nude. How humiliating. I wanted to get on my knees and beg her to not make me go nude. I had never been nude in public before. I did not want all those people that were going to be there staring at me without any clothes on. As I applied my make up all I could think about was that everyone would stare at me. I had a very hard time getting my make up right, the tears from my eyes kept messing it up. Finally though I had it ok and was ready to go.

When Mistress Taralyn came downstairs, I was shocked at what she was wearing. She certainly was not wearing any party dress. She had on the teddy we had gotten that afternoon! I forgot all about what she was wearing when she came over to me and put a chain dog leash around my neck and hooked it to itself. I had asked her one time if she was going to make me wear a collar. She said she would decide on that later. I felt terrible as she put the leash on me. I felt this had answered my question. I was not even a good enough slave that she wanted to collar me. It felt so terrible to know that I had not pleased my Mistress. I had even been terrible tonight when I balked at going nude. It was no wonder she did not want to collar me, I thought. Mistress yanked on my chain and I dejectedly followed her into the garage and to the car. I noticed that she was carrying the package from the jewelers, but I was too down in the dumps to care.

Blue as I was, I could not help but notice Master Adonis’s house. Mansion did fit it. It was in the foothills of the mountains and was set back from the road. Even in the darkness I could tell it was beautiful. Mistress parked the car and we got out. She took the dog leash in her hand and I followed her into the house.

I could not help but notice all the people as we went into the house. There were many Masters and Mistresses and many slaves, both female and male. I did notice that my Mistress was not out of place in her teddy and that most everyone was dressed in leather or something very sexy and the slaves were all in various states of undress too. I did not see any others that were completely nude though. The worst thing though, the very worst thing, was that all the slaves had collars, all of them except me. Most of the slaves were standing in small groups and talking, as were the Masters and Mistresses. As we entered many people looked at us. Many looked me over, appraising me I thought, and many looked at Mistress Taralyn. I could not blame them. She was so beautiful and she looked so sexy and hot in her teddy. For the first time I really looked at her in it. The teddy was red lace with black lace trimmings. The back was a thong and showed off her beautiful ass. The breast part was open but there was a black lace ruffle that was down off her shoulders and went across her breasts. The garters on the teddy were red and she had on black lace thigh highs and red heels. Upset as I was, I could not help but feel a wetness starting between my legs when I looked at her. Then the sexiest man I had ever seen came up to us. I could not help but stare at him.

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Entering Adonis’s house I noticed all the eyes on silk and myself. A smile came to my lips as Adonis himself came to greet me. I showed him my new possession. He looked silk over carefully and commented on her beauty and lush body. This pleased me as Adonis is very picky about his slaves. His eyes came back to me and he looked me over very slowly and deliberately. He then looked into my eyes and I saw the approval there. That pleased me. My eyes were full of approval for him also. Adonis, of course, was not his real name, but that was what we all had started calling him and it had stuck. It suited him perfectly. He looked like a God. He was tall, 6’ 2” and had a perfectly sculpted body. Each muscle stood out in detail. His awesome chest was bare and he was dressed only in tight black leather pants. His pants bulged at the front, showing off the outlines of a huge cock. Looking at him made my mouth water. He bent over and kissed me, slipping his tongue into my mouth and his hand reaching behind me, cupping my ass and pulling me to him. His hand on my almost bare ass as he held me against him sent shivers through my body. I could feel him start to harden as he pressed me to him. I felt the wetness start to build between my legs before he released me and walked away.

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I did not like it very much when Master Adonis kissed my Mistress. I was jealous. I wasn’t sure if I was jealous because he was kissing her when she is my Mistress, or if I was jealous because he was kissing her instead of me, or both. I liked it even less the way she looked at him. I could see lust there. I knew if he asked, she would fuck him. I glared at him as he walked away.

My Mistress allowed me to have some Merlot, my favorite wine. As I sipped the wine I watched the people around me. Mistress talked to a lot of people and showed me off to most of them. She would make me turn around slowly so they could see all of me. Their eyes on me and their compliments about me, made me feel good and I began to get wet. Master Ed asked Mistress if he could taste me. Mistress bade me spread my legs and he knelt and I felt his tongue on my clit and pussy. I was so embarrassed that people were watching him do this to me, yet it only made me wetter. I was glad yet disappointed when he stopped.

After about an hour Mistress told me we were going down to the basement. I noticed then that there were not as many people around as there had been. We went down stairs and I looked around the room. We were in a very large room that looked like a dungeon. There were rings every where on the ceiling and on the walls. There were stocks and crosses and other things I was not sure what they were even for. Some were obviously used for suspension, but others I was not sure about.

There was a male sub being flogged by his Master in one corner of the room. He looked like he had reached that “other place” and I was impressed. Mistress had told me how I looked when I reached it, but this was the first time I had seen someone else there. Actually it was the first time I had seen anyone being flogged or tortured in real life, I had only seen it in films and pictures. I found it very arousing and became even more wet.

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“Come silk, it is time,” I told her.

“Time for what?” she asked. I did not answer, just led her to the stocks. I removed the chain from around her neck. I could see the surprise in her eyes. I placed her in the stocks and she looked at me with both fear and embarrassment in her eyes.

“Please Mistress,” she whispered, “not in front of all these people.”

“It will be alright silk,” I promised her. I could see her trembling and could see her face flush as the lights dimmed and we were in the spotlight.

“You are tonight’s entertainment silk, enjoy it…I will.” With that statement I smiled at her and picked up the suede flogger.

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I had never been so embarrassed in my life as when my Mistress led me to the stocks and put me in them. I could not believe she was going to do this to me in front of other people. When she told me I was to be the entertainment I wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it. I thought she did not love me at all. With the first touch of the whip the tears filled my eyes, but I was determined no sound would escape my lips.

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I began flogging silk with a slow and steady rhythm, *whack* *whack* *whack,* over her ass, down her thighs, back up them, over her sweet ass, *whack* *whack.* The blows were not heavy at first and I was surprised to see tears in my sweet slaves eyes. As the blows increased in strength I could see silk was forgetting about the audience and was getting into the flogging, and the pain. I did not flog her long nor harshly. She was not being punished and the flogging was only to warm her up and get her ready for what was to come.

I finished the flogging and released silk from the stocks. Her ass and thighs were red but the marks would all be gone by morning. I kissed each of her eyes and kissed her beautiful full lips, letting my tongue enter her mouth and letting her suck on my tongue before I ended the kiss. I led her to the wall and chained her so that her arms were each pulled out at right angles from her body. As I shackled each arm I stopped and kissed each nipple. I spread her legs as wide as they would go, pulling them until they would go no farther. I could see how wet she was, see her juices dripping down her legs. I knew she was feeling badly again. It was hard for her to know that all eyes were upon her as she was being tortured. I whispered to her to be strong for me.