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The Interview

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The Interview

The Interview

 

The following is the transcript of an interview between Kevin Goodman and Karen Yell,

Karen is a slave that has been ordered by her master to be at the interview and to be completely honest. The interview took place at a coffee shop that is friendly to the community. 

 

It is Monday Feb 12th 2005 time is 2:00pm and I Kevin Goodman will be conducting an interview with Karen Yell. She has approached the table and asked permission to sit. She was a about 4’10” and maybe weight 105 with long black hair and brown eyes her body was the best body that I had ever seen with huge tits and a flat stomach that look like you could bounce a quarter off of.   She was wearing a very short blue mini skirt and a bright red tank top with the word SLAVE on the front it was very obvious that she was wearing not bra as her nipples were hard a pointing strait. Both pieces of clothing where so tight it was as if they were painted on. The sandal that she had on had a least 10” heals.

Kevin: Name?

 

Karen: “Slave Karen Sir.”

 

Kevin: “Age.”

 

Karen: “27 Sir.”

 

Kevin: “Height and weight?”

 

Karen: “4 feet 10 inches 105pounds Sir.”

 

Kevin: “Measurements?”

 

Karen: “34-21-33 Sir.”

 

Kevin: “Cup Size?”

 

Karen: “DD Sir.”

 

Kevin: “Body hair.”

 

Karen: “None Sir I must have my cunt completely bald at all times.”

 

Kevin: “How long have you been sexually active?”

 

Karen: “Since the age of 15 Sir.”

 

Kevin: “How long have you been submissive?”

 

Karen: “As long as I can remember Sir.”

 

Kevin: “Are you currently a collared slave?”

 

Karen: “Yes Sir my master collared me a year ago.”

 

Kevin: “Are you a 24/7 slave?”

 

Karen: “Yes Sir.”

 

Kevin: “Tell me some of the rules you master has set for you.”

 

Karen: “Yes Sir my basic rules of slavery are as follows

           

1.      I am never to wear panties or a bra

2.      My top must be 2 sizes to small for me so that not only my nipples will show clearly but also my rings.

3.      I am never allowed to wear pants and my skirt or dress must be short enough to show my tattoo on my thigh, which is 6 inches below my cunt.

4.      My shoes or sandals must have a least 8” heals.

5.      My knees must never touch or my I cross my legs

6.      When picking up something I am not allowed to bend my knees.

7.      I must wear rings is all my piercing.

8.      I must carry my slave bag with me at all time carrying the following items.

a.       8” dildo

b.      6” But plug

c.       a pussy  whip

d.      a collar with a leash

e.       a pair of handcuffs

f.        a penis gag

g.       a pair of nipple clamps

h.       a flogger

i.         And a cell phone which must be secured to the bottom of the bag.

9.      I must treat anybody as my master or mistress if they give me the code word

10.  I am not allowed to adjust my clothes without my master’s permission.

11.  I must clean off anything that is stuck in my ass and pussy.”

 

 

Kevin:  “How many piercing do you have and were are they?”

 

Karen:  “I have 17 Sir, 3 in each ear, 1 in my nose 1 in my tongs, 1 in each of my nipples, 1 in my belly button, 3 in each of my pussy lips and 1 on my clit.”

 

Kevin:  “What does you tattoo say?”

 

Karen:  “It says Pain slut right below a hand holding a whip.”

Note: Karen spread her legs further apart so I could get a good look at her tattoo

 

Kevin: “What was you first exposure to the life style?”

 

Karen:  “When I was 14 years old I was going over to a friend’s house for a sleepover.  I had just said goodbye to my mom and Bill, my step dad, and open the door when I say that I had forgot my pillow.  I slammed the door and headed to my bedroom when I heard my Bill say slave. Yes master was my moms reply Come here and present yourself Bill said.

 

This really had me intrigued so I snuck around the corner so I could see what as going on in the living room without them seeing me.  There I saw my Mom standing next to Bill with her legs spread wide and hear hands clasped behind her neck. Bill was running his hand up under her skirt and pulled it out and looked at his wet finger and simply said strip     my mom said yes master and pulled her top over her head and slips her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and slip it down over her hips.  The things that shock me the most was that she was not wearing any underwear and also that she had red strips on her ass and tits.  As Bill ordered her to get on her knees and start to worship his cock I saw him look in the direction that I was sitting and figured I had better get going and snuck out of the house and went over to my friends house. All the way over and the rest of the night I couldn’t get my mind off of what I say and was getting hornier and wetter as the night went on.”

 

Kevin: “Did you play with yourself that night?”

 

Karen: “Yes Sir I did and I had my first orgasms.”

 

Kevin: “When was your first experience with a Dom?”

 

Karen:  “When I was 19.”

 

Kevin:  “You said that you became sexually active at 15 so you had 4 years of straight sex?”

 

Karen:  “Not really.”

 

Kevin:  “What do you mean?”

 

Karen:  “After I saw my mom and Bill that night it was like something exploded inside of me.  It was all I could thing about and I was getting hornier and hornier.  When they left me alone I explored the house and found Bills porno and some of their toys.  I read a lot of the stories about slave girls and even tried a few of the whips and gags on myself.  The more I tried it the more I like it.  When I was 15 I decided that I wanted to be a slave. So all through the rest of high school I tried to find somebody to dominate me.  I had a few experiences with boys but none of them I would consider a Dom.”

 

Kevin: “Tell me about your high school experiences.”

 

Karen: “One thing that I noticed about slaves is that their masters always made them dress like and act like sluts. I figured that I should start learning how to be a slut so I was ready if I ever found a Master.  So I started to wear really short skirts, tight tops and high heal.  I know that my mom didn’t like the way that I looked but she really couldn’t say much as Bill was making her wear less and less cloths.

 

“Another thing I noticed is that slaves could never say no or stop anybody from playing with her so I decided that is the way that I would act.  I started to get a lot more attention from the boys at school and a couple of them even started to grab my ass and tits.  The first time it happened all I did was look the guy in the eye and told that I hope he enjoyed it as much as I did.  From that time on I was getting groped on regular bases. “

 

Kevin: “was there anybody who groped you more than others?’

 

Karen: “Yes Sir a senior named Kenny seemed out go out of his way to run into me and always took the opportunity to grab something.  He even grabs my cunt once.”

 

Kevin: “What was your reaction to that?”

 

Karen: “I simply opened my legs further to give him better access like a good slut would.”

 

Kevin: “What was his reaction to that?”

 

Karen: “He cupped my pussy with his full hand and whispered in my ear ‘I bet I can make you do anything can’t I?’  When I didn’t say anything he reached around and felt my panty covered ass and said ‘I want you to wear g string panties tomorrow.” And turned around and walk away.”

 

Kevin: “Did you were a g-string the next day?”

 

Karen: “Yes Sir and it was a good thing as he check to make sure when he saw me the next day.”

 

Kevin: “So he felt you ass the next day.”

 

Karen: “No sir he came up to me the next day and asked me if I was wearing the correct panties loud enough for everybody in the hall to hear.  I look around and say everybody looking at me as I said yes.  He look me strait in the eye and said prove it turn around and lift the hem of you skirt so I can see your ass.”

 

I was really getting red but figured if I was going to be a slave I had better get used to doing things like this so I turned around and lifted up my skirt.  Kenny just laughed at me and walked away.”

 

Kevin: “Was that your first experience with public exhibition?’

 

Karen: “Yes sir.”

 

Kevin: “How did it make you feel?

 

Karen: “I was very humiliated especially when he started to laugh and walked away with me still have my skirt up showing everybody my ass. But I also remember how wet I was getting.”

 

Kevin: “Did Kenny fuck you?”

 

Karen: “No sir he was more interested in exposing and humiliating me.”

 

Kevin: “How long did this go on?’

 

Karen: “It went on until the spring of the year.  By that time Kenny had required me to come to his locker every morning before class started.  As I approached him and the crowd of people that gather every morning to witness my humiliation and what every part of my body Kenny decided that I should show.  Kenny saw me and said HI slut I like the outfit you are wearing today.  I had on a very short blue jean skirt and a white tank top that showed off my red lacy bra real nicely.  What kind of underwear do you have on?  I told him that I had on red g-string panties.  Let’s see them he said.  I started to raise my skirt like I had done a hundred times when he said not this time I want you to put your panties in my hand.  I look at him with total shock as he stuck his hand out and said rather sternly NOW.  I quickly pulled up my skirt enough to hook my thumbs on my panties and pulled them down and handed them to him.  He took my panties and felt the crouch area and smiled and said God these panties are wet you must be really excited or did you piss yourself. I couldn’t say anything and my face turned bright red as everybody started laughing at me. It was about five minutes until class was to start and people started to break up and go to class when Kenny grab my arm and told me to go to the bathroom and remove my bra before going to school.  But everybody will be able to see my nipples if I do that.  I know was all he said as he walks off leaving standing all by myself.  I ran to the bathroom to take my bra off as I pulled my tank top down I looked into the mirror and saw that no only could you see my nipples but my tits showed thru quite nicely.  By the time that I got to class I was late so I had to walk into class in front of everybody.  I got really red as everybody started to point and laugh at me.” 

 

“The teacher had a cruel streak so he waited until I sat down in my chair before he told to leave the class and go see the principle. Now I came from a liberal school but they even drew the line at me wearing a see thru top without a bra and suspended me from school for 3 days   When the suspension was over I went to Kenny locker and shouted at me get hell out of here You got me kick out of school for 3 days you fucking slut.  I don’t want to ever see you again.”

 

Kevin: “Did you ever see him again?’

 

Karen: “No every time he saw he would walk the other way.”

 

Kevin: “Did you hook up with anybody else in high school?”  

 

Karen: “Yes Sir a few weeks later Tim, a junior that had been around a lot when Kenny would humiliate me, asked me if I would like the way that Kenny had been treating me.

I started to stammer around and said that I thought that it was OK

‘Come on tell the truth you loved it didn’t you?’

‘Yes I did it made real hot’ 

‘Well if you want more treatment like that why don’t you go out with me on Friday night?’

“I would like that very much what would you like me to wear?’

‘Why don’t you wear the same outfit that got you kicked out of school?’.

‘Okay what time will you pick me up?”

‘How about 7:00’

‘Sound good see you then.’ I said in a real sexy voice.

 

Kevin: “Did he Dom you during your date.”

 

Karen: “Yes sir he tried and got me really hot but looking back at it now he wasn’t very good at it.”

 

Kevin: “Did he fuck you?’

 

Karen: “Yes Sir he did that and it was a brutally fuck at that in both my pussy and my ass?”

 

Kevin: “Describe your date.”

 

Karen: “I come down stairs at about 630 and saw my mom in the living room wearing a very short tight jean skirt and a half top that barely covered her tits I asked wear Bill was and she said that he was at the bar and that she would be meeting him there later. I could see the crop marks on the back her legs as she turned around to go to the kitchen.  The wear quite a few of them and they wear fresh. 

 

Kevin: “Do you know why she got the marks?”

 

Karen: “Yes sir on Thursday night she let some of Bill’s cum spill onto the carpet and he caned he ass until she had sucked it all out of the carpet.”

 

Kevin: “Did you witness the caning?”

 

Karen: “Yes sir it made me quite hot.  Anyway I followed her into the kitchen and she asked me wear I was going dresses like that.  I told her that I had a date.  So you are going to dress like a slut on your first date? Mom asked. Ya mom this is what he wants me to wear.   She looked at me knowingly and asked if I was sure that this is what I wanted and I said yes as much as you want it.  What do you mean by that my mom asked?  Come on mom I know that you are Bills slave.  I saw him whip you ass with the cane last night while you licked his cum out of the carpet after some of it drip off your face.  I see that you still have his dried cum on your face so he hasn’t given you permission to whip it off yet.  

 

Okay okay you know that I am Bill’s slave she said but are you sure that this is what you want.  Yes very much I’ve had some boys humiliate me and make me expose myself in school  and I get so excited that I can’t wait for it to happen again.

 

Kevin:  “Not your normal mother daughter talk was it?”

 

Karen:  “No sir it wasn’t and from that point on our relationship has been real different.”

 

Kevin:  “We will get to that later continue on with your date.”

 

Karen:  “Well my mom said that Bill had order her to meet her at the Dark Side Club at 8:00 and he will be using me until at least 2:00 this morning so if you want to bring your new master back hear I will leave the cabinet in the basement open so he use the things in there on you.  She said with a smile on her face. 

 

Kevin: “What was in the cabinet?’

 

Karen “All Bill’s Bondage gear sir. I thanked my mom for the use of the equipment and mom asked me if I had anything in my purse. I didn’t really know what she was talking about and she the look on my face. 

“You don’t know what I am talking about do you?’

‘No Mom” I said

‘Well if you want him to take you as his slave you should have some things that he can play with, this shows your both a slut and submissive.

‘What should I bring?’ I asked grateful for her help in this matter.

“On my first dates with a new master I bring a collar, handcuffs, a pair of nipple clips, and a small whip.  Those ways he can show me off as his slave and punish my pussy, ass and tits.  Would you like to borrow them from me? 

‘Thanks mom that would be great.’  

We were putting the goodies into my purse when there was a knock on the door. I was shutting the purse when she stop me and said to leave it open and make sure that he gets a look inside and you pull your skirt up a little bit higher.  If your sure you want to go thru with this I will get things off to a good start for you.

‘Yes mom this is what I want.’

 

Mom told me to stay right there and she would call me and head toward the door.

 

To be continued.


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