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Year One

Chapter 2 -Her-

Chapter 2

-Her-

 

I think that the two of us barely slept that night.  There was no anger or bitterness between us about our mutual secrets, I couldn't blame Ian for giving in to the same desires as I, and he felt the same way.  We talked for several hours about what we'd both experienced at the hands of the Master, and whether we really thought we wanted to give a whole year to this.  We were both horny as hell, and really wanted to fuck, but the chastity devices did a predictably effective job of preventing us gaining any release.

 

At last our thoughts turned to the contract that he had left us.  I got up and walked over to the table where it had been left, absent mindedly rubbing my tits which were still sore from the rope that was used to so tightly bind them earlier.  Taking the paper from the envelope, we started to read:

 

JOINT CONTRACT OF CONSENSUAL SLAVERY - TYPE SL-1Y

 

We, the undersigned (hence, The Slaves), in accordance with the Ownership of Persons Act 2010, do hereby consent and agree to be collared by Master Richard Armstrong (hence The Master)for a period of 1 (one) calendar year from the date below.

 

By signing this contract, The Slaves transfer ownership of all wordly possessions, and give The Master permission to inform relevant employers of a statutory 1 year unpaid sabbatical, as required under law.  Further, The Slaves give explicit and binding consent for participation and endurance of the following, as defined in Section 4, paragraphs 1-272 of the Ownership of Persons Act 2010:

 

 

The Slaves acknowledge that there will be no mechanism for the cessation of any activity (known as safe-words) for the duration of their slavery.  Any of these activities my be administered at any place and any time.

 

The Master henceforth agrees that no permanent harm will come to The Slaves during their period of slavery, and that he is responsible for all health care during this period.  This contract may be extended or renewed by mutual consent at the end of the period of slavery.

 

During the period of this contract, The Slaves hereby consent to be loaned, either alone or together, unattended, to a person deemed suitable by The Master for a total period of not more than 30 (thirty) days over the life of the contract.  The Slaves also consent to unlimited use by any person, either alone or together, deemed suitable by The Master whilst The Master is in attendance.  For the purposes of this contract, "in attendance" is interpreted to mean present in the same building as The Slave(s).  The person receiving The Slave(s) will be bound by the original restrictions set forth within this contract, and must sign a Temporary Ownership Contract.  During loan periods, The Master remains responsible for The Slaves well-being.

 

 signatures:

 

 

 

Male Slave                       Female Slave

 

If anything, we'd both become even hornier whilst reading the contract.  I could see Ian's cock straining against the inside of the chastity belt, his flesh pushing out of the small gap allow for him to pee through.  I tried to rub myself through the chastity belt, but the steel sheet blocked all sensation.  We looked at each other.

 

"Well, what shall we do?" I asked, already really knowing the answer.

 

"I think we have to give in to this.  I love you so much, and I think we both know that this is part of who we are.  Maybe after a year it'll be enough, but if we don't go for this we're going to be bouncing between different Mistresses and Masters, probably never finding the fulfillment that we both need.  It's not like it's an unlimited contract, so if it's not for us after a year we're free to come back here and pick up where we left off."

 

I smiled at him, and threw my arms around him, kissing him passionately.  He was right, we both needed this.  I recognised the contract type code from reading on the net, it was a "Some Limits, 1 Year" kind, one of the softer contract types defined under the act.  The "worst" would be a NL-LT contract, No Limits - Life Time, which I knew some people willingly entered into.

 

As I said, we barely slept that night, imagining what fate awaited us tomorrow until sleep finally took us, to a world full of dreams of slavery.

 

 The morning came, and we were still both sure that this was what we wanted.  We took turns to call our parents, to come "out" as submissives who were giving themselves to slavery for a year.  Both sets of parents were a little shocked, but supported us in what we wanted to do.  We complied with the Master's orders, and remained naked during the day.  I really enjoyed the way that Ian's cock looked trapped in his chastity cage, I particularly enjoyed passionately kissing him and watching what it did to him.  He did the same to me though, caressing and rubbing my breasts as he kissed me, so that I wanted nothing more than to rub my clit against him, only to be denied.

 

It got to late morning, and we were both out of our minds with lust and wanted nothing more than to get the next stage of our lives started.  Shaking slightly with nerves, we signed the contract, and slipping it back inside the envelope.  When we'd met the master at his estate before, we had both separately been instructed what clothes to wear, and so we thought we should wear the same again.

 

We were both underwear-less.  I was wearing a tight, low cut vest top, my seemingly permanently erect nipples standing up through the fabric.  My lower half was clad only in a micro-skirt that barely covered my naked ass and hairless cunt trapped within its leather prison.  Ian was wearing a tight t-shirt that hugged his well toned body, his nipples also visible through the top.  On his bottom half, he was wearing tight blue shorts that accentuated his ass and clearly showed the cage that his cock was trapped within.

 

We locked up the house, and went out to the car, catching a few surprised glances from our neighbour who was coming home for lunch as we left.

 

"Hi Kathy," I said, one foot inside the car, flashing my chastity belt at the surprised woman, "We're going to be away for a bit, don't worry about us," and with that I got into the car as Ian closed the other door.  It wasn't too far to the Master's house, a large estate set in acres of land out in the Hampshire countryside.

 

"I wonder what Master meant about "something more permanent"," I said, as Ian drove us to our new home.

 

"No idea," he replied, "this feels pretty permanent to me," he added, pointing down to his cock cage.

 

"Hmm, I suppose so," I said, as my mind raced with how I would clean myself if the belt that I was currently wearing was welded on or somehow otherwise attached to me.

 

My reverie was cut into though, as Ian turned off the road and into the short drive way leading up to the wrought iron gates that barred the Master's estate.  He buzzed on the intercom, a crackly voice answered.

 

"Yes?" it enquired

 

"Slaves Ian and Miriam reporting as ordered," said Ian, and my heart started to race as the reality of the situation started to sink in.  Not once though, did I think of turning and leaving.

 

"Drive around to the front of the main house please," said the voice, as the gates swung open.

 

I had a chance to look around as Ian drove down the long paved driveway, the last time I was here the Master had ordered me to start fellating him as soon as we were in the groups, so I hadn't had the chance.  There were large trees set amongst the expanse of grass, and I could see a number of smaller buildings in addition to the main house that we were rapidly approaching.

 

As we swung up to the front of the house, we could see a naked female waiting for us.  As we got out of the car, we were obviously drawn to her tits, which were decorated with silver bars which passed through her nipples in both horizontal and vertical directions.  I felt my mouth get dry as I imagined how it must have felt to have needles put through her nipples like that, and so I was distracted as she spoke to us, took the keys from Ian and got into our car.

 

I looked at Ian, worried that I hadn't heard, he smiled at me and told me we were to go and meet the Master right now...

 

 -Him-

 

Inside the grand entrance way was an equally impressive hallway.  Before us, a huge staircase rose, turning off to the left and right on the first landing onto large balconies with untold rooms coming off it.  I lead the way leading my still shocked wife in tow to a small room to the right.

 

"Strip off," I said to her, as I started to pull the t-shirt over the top of my head.  Since weren't wearing all that much, it didn't take long until we were both naked again, bar our chastity devices.  I hugged Miriam and kissed her deeply.

 

"Let's go," she said as I released her, smiling at me.  I picked up the envelope with the signed contracts, and led the way back out into the hallway.  The house-slave had said that the Master was waiting for us in his study, located at the left hand side of the hallway.  It took barely any time to find the right door, it had a sign on it reading "Knock, kneel, and wait to be summoned".

 

Miriam dropped to her knees as I wrapped politely on the door, before copying her and awaiting our Master's summon.  We only had to wait a few moments for the answering call to come.

 

"Come in Ian and Miriam, on your knees,"

 

I put the envelope in my mouth, and Miriam opened the door and crawled in first.  I went in behind her, admiring her ass, and the door closed silently behind us.  Master was seated behind a large hardwood desk, which was itself slightly raised on a dais. 

 

"Bring the contact to me," he ordered, and I crawled forward, up the few steps onto the dais, and around the side of his desk.  He reached down and removed the envelope from my mouth

 

"Return to your bitch," he said casually, gesturing me away with his hand as he moved to open the envelope.  He cast his eye over it's contents before smiling approvingly and placing it on the desk.

 

"I'm glad that the pair of you didn't disappoint me," he said, smiling at us, "I think there will be periods in this next year that you will love, and also large portions that you will hate, before perhaps coming around to see things from my point of view."  With this he smirked evilly.

 

"Still, since you're here early, I will have you shown to your accommodation before an associate of mine arrives to prepare the pair of you for the year ahead.  Since you're now legally mine, I give you permission to engage in sexual intercourse with each other as many times as you wish in the next few hours, think of it as a welcome present.".  We were both thrilled at the prospect of unleashing some of the pent up horniness that we felt, and could barely wait to get started.  Master pushed a button on the intercom on his desk.

 

"Agathon, your new charges are here, come and escort them to their accommodation, they are to be permitted full sexual contact until 18:00" he said

 

"Yes Master," came the reply.  A few moments later the door opened to admit a well built, but slightly over weight man.  He too was naked save for a thick leather collar that encircled his neck. 

 

"Slaves, this is Agathon, the master of my slave harem," he started, "As you can see, he has undergone certain modifications to be suitable for this role, he will be responsible for your day to day upkeep and for reporting any infractions to me for extra punishment."  Miriam and I's eyes were busy looking at the harem master, trying to discern what Master meant, and we both seemed to arrive on his cock and balls at the same time...  I say cock and balls, because he had been castrated, the man standing before us was a eunuch.  Our mouths must have opened slightly in shock, as the master smiled and said

 

"Ah, I see that you've at least seen what I mean.  Yes, Agathon here is a eunuch, I accepted him as a NL-LT contract after his first year with me.  I was starting to grow my little stable of slaves, and decided this was just the job for him.  Now go, I have work to do."

 

"Thank you Master," we both said, and crawled out of the room, following Agathon who walked on two legs before us.  Once we were out of the room, Agathon spoke.

 

"On your feet, the pair of you," he said.  We stood up and started to follow him up the grand staircase and on to the first floor.  Miriam was the first to speak, thoughts of lust momentarily dispelled by the wonder that we both felt at the sacrifice this slave had made.

 

"How long have you been without... them?" she asked

 

"It's been about 5 years now, I prefer life like this, it's far calmer," he said, "but no more questions, I am to escort you to the harem and leave you to your urges".  He lead us around a corner and through some double doors, into a large marble lined ante-chamber, brightly lit by large skylights.  A female guard stood barring the way through another set of double doors, holding a tall spear in one hand.  She was wearing a silver ceremonial breastplate with holes cut out for her nipples, which were then pierced and joined by a chain.  Her pussy was bald and exposed, seemingly without modification.  She smiled when she saw Agathon and stood aside without speaking, allowing us passage into the inner harem.

 

The room on the other side of the door was decadent almost beyond description.  The outside of the room was lined with marble much like the ante-chamber that we had just passed through. It descended into a series of steps into a large pit in the middle that was clearly some kind of large mattress, covered in deep violet sheets.  Large cushions were liberally thrown over the area, and a number of passageways came off the room.  The room was warm, I estimated it must've been at least 25-30 degrees.  Other than us, the room was empty. 

 

The eunuch lead us off down one of the passageways, through some heavy crimson curtains, and into a hallway that had multiple small rooms coming off it.  Each doorway was covered with a thin gauzy curtain, which one could see through if you tried hard enough.  As we walked past each one, I could see the rough outline of people in them, doing various things from sleeping to reading.

 

Soon we reached the end of the corridor, where we were lead through another muslin curtain into a relatively large double height room.  There was a double bed inside it, along with book cases, a huge TV, two desks, a large wardrobe, and coming off it a luxurious en-suite bathroom with a plunge pool.  Miriam and I looked at each other in disbelief, we had no idea that we would be living in such opulence!

 

"The Master likes his sex slaves to live well when they are not engaged in service with him," started Agathon, as if reading our minds, "You will undergo the most physically and mentally demanding torments at his hand, so he wishes you to recover well during quieter interludes.  Not all slaves are so fortunate, if you displease him you may find yourselves down in the pens with the worker slaves".

 

With that Agathon walked over to the desk and picked up two small keys.  He reached down and removed Miriam's chastity belt, placing it on the table.  She started rubbing her newly freed pussy, seemingly enjoying the feeling of the warm air on her skin.  He then removed the padlock on my cage, and took the device from me as I removed it piece by piece.

 

With that, he turned and made to leave, before saying "you have several hours before your appointment, I suggest that you see to your carnal needs and bathe before I return for you, it may be some time before you are able to see to them again."

 

I was already become hard, and Miriam and I were all over each other like animals.  Within seconds I had thrown her down on the bed and had penetrated her sopping pussy.  We were rutting for perhaps only a minute before I exploded within her, releasing massive amounts of cum into her slippery cunt.  To satisfy her, I then withdrew and started eating out her musky pussy, the taste of a day in the chastity belt intermingling with the scent of my cum within her.  Soon she was crying out in ecstasy as orgasm wracked her body.  I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom, and we both stepped into the plunge pool, where we washed the sweat from our recent exertions from your bodies.  Soon I was hard again, and we fucked up against the side of the pool, once again bringing each other to rapturous orgasms.

 

Despite both cumming twice now, we were both still ravenously horny, so we returned to the bedroom and once again started to make out on the bed.  Soon though, curiosity got the better of us and we started to explore the contents of our room.  The book cases contained all manner of books, from the classics and ancient mythology, to modern works, and many reference books on S&M, methods of torture, and erotic fiction.  Miriam opened the wardrobe and gasped when she saw that it contained all manner of sex toys and pornographic DVDs.  We chose one of the milder looking bondage themed disks,and put it in the TV.  A scene started with a well endowed brunette being tied to a horse before experiencing a severe caning.  Soon we were both fucking again, doggy style so that we could both watch the action on the TV set.  We had been fucking for around 10 minutes when Miriam turned and said

 

"Grab the lube and put it in my ass,"

 

I was shocked, as we'd never had anal sex before, but was incredibly turned on by this new, slutty side to my wife.

 

"Have you done this before?" I asked

 

"Yes, with Master," she replied, as I slathered the lube onto my cock, "I want you to stretch me out a little, as I think I might need it later on".  Quickly, I had my cock at the entrance to her ass, and started to slowly push.  She rocked back on her knees, forcing me into her willing ass more quickly.

 

"Yeeessssss," she moaned through gritted teeth, "oohh, that hurts so goood".  Soon I was balls deep within her anus, and started to vigorously ream her.  Her ass was even tighter than her pussy, so in almost no time I was reaching the edge and shot my load into her bowels.  As I withdrew, she turned to me again, and said

 

"Right, your turn,"  I looked back at her not knowing what she meant, and then it dawned on me and I nodded my ascent.  My wife got up off the bed, and ejected the DVD.

 

"Since you seem to like the Master's cock so much, let's put on bi-porn".  She reached into the cupboard, selecting a DVD with two guys and a girl on the front, and set it playing before returning to the cupboard to select a suitable strap on from the array contained within.  The action in the video started quickly, two good looking guys with impressive cocks were both licking and sucking on the breasts of a petite blonde woman who was sat between them on a bed.  Soon, one of them started sucking off the other guy, I got on all fours on the bed and Miriam lubed up the moderately sized cock that she'd selected.

 

She positioned herself behind me, and the roughly and mercilessly pushed the cock into my ass. 

 

"Ahh,ahhhhh, thank you," I moaned breathlessly, the pain causing my cock to twitch appreciatively.  Soon she was fucking me hard, her cock stimulating my prostate with every thrust.  By now, the guys on the video were having sex whilst the "bottom" was eating out the blonde.  As the scene reached its climax, Miriam came to a thundering orgasm, as I later realised she'd selected a dildo with a clitoral stimulator on the end to get her off whilst she fucked me.

 

Finally sated, we returned to the plunge pool and spent a blissful half an hour cleaning each other and discussing what our evening appointment might have in store for us.  We both gathered that it would be to fit chastity devices, but since we'd not seen any male slaves yet, and hadn't had a good chance to inspect any females up close we had no idea what lay in store for us...

 




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