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The Anniversary of my collaring

Part 1

Today is the anniversary of my collaring. Thinking back my life has been blessed to find such an amazing Master. I guess I should tell you a bit about my planet and how I got here. A couple of hundred years ago a group of 150 Masters with their slaves colonized this planet calling it Haven. Saying old Earth just didnt understand how things should be and tired of being thought of as strange. They would raise their kids to understand the order of things should be. The boys went to one school to learn how to protect, care for and provide for their slave. All the girls went to another school to learn basic reading, writing and math so if her Master gave her a list of things to do she would know what it said and how to handle money when she went to the store. In girls teenage years she would learn all the different ways to please her Master. Learning how to please ones Master was the most important thing in a girls life. There were strict laws to keep under-aged girls pure for when they were bought. One of the classes was on how to give a good blow-job…now that name always got me since you are sucking now blowing. But if you were top in your classes you had a better chance of getting a really good Master. There was only one thing a girl could wear until she was owned. That was a loose dress that came down to her knees and she always had to sit with her legs spread open.


Father would have people over some nights mostly Men he worked with and their slaves but one night there was a single Man that came with the other couples. He was very handsome and I was of the age I was allowed to suck on a Mans cock to show him how well I learned in school. After dinner everyone was sitting around talking. Masters in chairs and slaves next to them on floor pillows. Then some of the Masters wanted to be serviced so had their slaves suck on their cocks. But since Sir Rob didnt have a slave I asked my Father if I could service Him. I was hoping that if I did a really good job He would like me enough to own me. Out of all the Men my Father have brought home He is the closest to my age and the best looking. Father said I could if Sir Rob wanted me to. To my joy He said yes. So I crawled over to him and knelt between his legs and undid he pants. Oh, His cock was very nice I would say around 8 inches and a couple around...i did my best to please him, to show him I would be good for him. When I was done He said “little one you did very well” as he rubbed my head. I was so pleased. Sir Rob would come over several more times and let me sit at His feet and service him.


When I was of age He went to my Father and asked if he could buy me. The collaring ceremony was everything I had hope for since I was a little girl. Kneeling and looking up into Masters eyes made me feel like I was the only one in the world he was looking at. The following week was so amazing feeling his cock in all my holes and having him fill me with His cum. Then Master said I needed some training and would do it while He was at work. He had this machine built and it was hidden room behind a mirror in the front room that if He wanted he could see in but I couldnt see out but then it wouldnt matter any way since He would blindfold me. The first couple of days were scary for me. Master put me in the small room tied spread eagle standing over the machine that had two dildos on it. They were a bit smaller then Masters cock. He told me we would work up to larger dildos in time. With an evil grin He lubed them up and raised them up into my ass and pussy then attached a vibe onto my clit. He put a blindfold and headset on me and then put another dildo into my mouth. Master told me it would also provide me with nourishment during the day while I was in here. Then I could hear him turn the machine on and I could hear his voice in the headsets and the dildos moving in and out of me. Master would kiss my forehead and close the mirror and go to work. Masters voice was telling me how I would obey Him at all times, I was His and that I was always to get horny and wet from his touch and voice. The vibe started on low and as it went to high the dildos would move faster until my body was shaking and cumming so hard I couldnt focus on anything. After a few minutes would hear Masters voice telling me I did good and going over again how I would get horny and wet from His touch and voice and rely on Him for everything and was telling me that my body will learn to respond to His every need and will come when He comes in me or if He tells me to. Hearing Masters voice all day was so comforting I would feel myself floating away in the pleasure. When Master would come home from work He would take me off of the machine and help me wash up.

Feeling his touch would make me so wet and want Master so much.


After a few days on the machine I couldnt tell you how many times in the day I would cum so hard for him. There were sometimes I think I would keep cumming even when the machine was at its rest time. During the weekends I got to be with Master pleasing Him and see how my training was coming along. Master told me only a few more weeks and I should be how He wanted me. But these next few weeks He would be putting on the bigger dildos, the ones that were almost his size. It was interesting seeing how my mind and body was responding to his voice and then hearing His voice along with his touch would get my body so horny I would beg for Master to let me cum for Him. He would always smile and say quietly “cum for me little one”...and my body would burst and shake cumming hard. Of course Master would sometimes come up behind me while I preparing dinner and whisper in my ear “cum for me little one” and it would make me cum so hard for him I would forget what I was doing for a few minutes...Master would walk away laughing but I was happy I was pleasing my Him. Once I had finished this part of my training He said it was time to train me to take pain. Master would tie me up spread eagle on the wall and tie my boobs up tight and put cloths pins on them then pull them off and use a paddle on each nipple and my pussy until they were red and I was crying. Then he would put the cloths pins back onto my nipples to see how long I could take them on there. In the beginning I couldnt take much pain but each time I could take more and more. Seeing Masters smile when I pleased Him was all I needed to take some more for Him. There was nights when Master wanted to take me out and show me off. He would get me the nicest dresses and we would go out to dinner and He always would make me cum while waiting for the food to come...or some times I would get to suck on his cock which was such a pleasure and when I got to drink his cum I would cum also. Master would also tell my Father how please He was with me.  Master showed me the highest compliment a Master could show His slave. Which was I was Masters only slave.


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