A Slave Girl's Story
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Part I: Personal Background
My name is Kathy, I am writing this at the direction of my Master. He
didn't tell me the reason for his order or why I should write, but he did
give me an order and I always obey Master's orders! He has his own reasons
I'm sure, and I don't question him. However, I think his reasons are: for
his pleasure, the pleasure of his friends, the pleasure of sharing me, as
much possible in this medium, with all men on this network.
I always follow my Master's directions. I have been trained to do so, and
do so willingly in order to please my Master.
Let me tell you a little about myself. First, as you know by now, I am a
slave, more accurately, a pleasure slave... a sex slave. As a slave, I love
the certain knowledge that I am owned, that my existences is in my Master's
hands, that my body is for the pleasure of my Master and all men my Master
might choose to give me to. In short my body is owned and totally
controlled by my Master and I wouldn't have it any other way!
I am a submissive. I Love knowing that am under my Master's complete and
absolute control. That I have no decisions to make and I'm not even allowed
to make decisions: not when to sleep or awake; not when to eat or even
defecate; not what to wear or not wear; and, most assuredly, not how I am to
pleasure my Master or how I am to be used or punished.
I am a masochist. I love to fell the pain and pleasure when my Master works
over my breasts, ass and pussy and the burn of the whip used on my thighs
and bottom. I love having my nipples and clit pulled, twisted and tortured.
The pain, and the knowledge that my suffering gives my Master pleasure,
truly transforms me into a hot, wild, wanton, lust fill slut.
My Master has directed me to give you a complete description of myself, down
to the smallest detail. I am female, 27 years old (I was 22 when we met
five years ago). I have a good education, a BS in mathematics and
statistics and a Masters in Mathematics from a well know private university
in the Midwest. (English composition was not one of my strong suits in
collage and prose have always been difficult for me. I am sure that will
show in this story.) I am employed by a large defense contractor in the same
Midwestern city where I was born and when to school.
I am 5' 7", and now weigh about 130 pounds. I've trimmed down from 150
pounds since I first met my Master. I did that through diet and exercise,
all controlled and directed by my Master (but that is another story for
My hair is blond and a little shorter than shoulder length. Most think I
have a fairly pretty face with blue eyes and full lips. When at home, I am
always fitted with a slave collar to secure me while I am being tortured,
used, exhibited, walked or while unattended.
My breasts are full and firm. I wear a size 34 D bra (when Master permits
me to ware a regular one). My areolas are, I guess you would say, medium
dark and about the size of half dollar.
My nipples are sensitive when aroused (which is most of the time), about
3/8" in diameter and 1/2" long. My nipples are ringed. My Master pierced
my nipples and fitted me with permanently attached nipple rings. As is the
case with my areolas, often clips are attached to my nipples to torment and
arouse me. It always works! Master also often uses the nipple rings to
secure my breasts in a specially built bra. It is a framework type of bra,
designed to "suspend" rather than "support" my tits. It is made of chain,
large rings that encircle my breasts and steel rods (spacing and joining the
rings) that insure my breasts stand up and out!
When I am at home my Master fits me with wrist cuffs. As you might guess,
the wrist cuffs are used to secure my arms and hands while I am in bondage,
being tortured or when my body is being used in some other manner.
My is waist 24". I am, at all times, whether at home or not, fitted with a
belt with eight rings spaced around it, front, back and sides. The belt is
used to measure the progress I am making with my diet and as a means to
secure my hands (in front, in back, or to my sides). It also serves to
secure my torso while I am in bondage or being tortured.
My hips are full but narrow, 34". My pubic hair is blond in color. It was
always somewhat sparse but now, on the pubic crest, shaped to a small tuft
just above my clitoris and permanently thinned. It has been completely
removed from my labia by electrolysis so that my Master can enjoy my bald
My labia are also ringed. My clitoris is very sensitive. Master is fond of
attaching clips to my labia and to my clitoris.
My vagina is strongly muscled through exercised and use. My ass is well
used and has been stretched for easier access. I am often forced to endure a
anal ring or collar in which a plug is inserted. The collar keeps me open
and stretches me open even more.
My legs and thighs are long and sharply, if I do say so myself. As is the
case with my arms, I have been fitted with ankle cuffs to secure my legs
while I am in bondage, being tortured or left while unattended.
The ankle cuffs also help in spreading my legs to provide open and easy
access to my pubic region, my labia, clitoris and vagina.