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Post by darren lambert johnson on Jan 10, 2010 22:43:50 GMT -5
Darren had been having an alright day, until he got the news that he had been purchased again. It ruined his streak of been owner free, it had been about three weeks until now. 'Another owner, this has to be about the twenty something time now' he thought to himself. The only other thing on his mind was would it be a master or mistress, he hoped for mistress, he wasn't keen on having a master and was always glad when he was put up for resale by them.
He went through his usual day and at the end of his lessons, he went straight to the student lounge. He moved to it down and relaxed once he did. Darren pulled his bag off his back and looked around inside for his book, atleast he would have something to do while waiting to either be found or not by the person who had bought him.
He finally found the book in his bag, he placed his bag on the ground and put the book on his lap, so far this was the best book he had read and was going through it again, the Divine Comedy. He found it interesting and wanted to get it all, set in stone in his mind. After a moment of settling himself into a comfy position, he opened up to were he had left off and began to read.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 11, 2010 0:57:59 GMT -5
Sasha had just purchased a new slave for the year and she was reading his file on her way to the student lounge. She read that he was a college sophomore like herself which made things a bit easier in case she had classes with him and he could more or less do some of her homework for her. She never had slaves do a lot for her and she did a little fun thing of getting new slaves and then at the end of the year she would see if she would keep them or put them up for resale thinking they'd make someone else happy. In a way, Sasha trained slaves, but really she enjoyed having company and then helping slaves get used to the system. She had taken in many slaves every year and she still spoke to them and they still showed her respect. This new one would be more of a challenge for her. However he did not only dislike being a slave, he was not necessarily disobedient but her refused to do certain jobs. He apparently has more masters than mistresses and that every master put him back on resale.
Wow, boy's been resold more than he's been in school. This looks like he'll be a tough one. But all my slaves end up obedient and the ones that aren't well depending on their personality I'll be fine or I'll play along with their tirade. After all every slave I've purchased were either already obedient to some extent until a certain point and then I show them how to pleasure a master or mistress, depending on if my slave is a boy or girl. The boys beg me not to let them go though. But then I resell them to a mistress who I know will treat them well. And a couple times those same boys would come back asking if there was anything I wanted done. Usually they want to come back for sex and usually I turn them down unless I love the way they pleasure me. Then there're my lil' angels. Sweet, shy girls, some rebellious, some practically trained. No matter each of them learn to behave and treat their owners with respect. My girls always come back and tell me how they're doing and that they're happy to have been trained by me. Though now that it's my second year here it's time to start again. Three slaves a year, and if I like a particular one I give them another year with me. Some who were practically trained were refined to diamond jewels in the slave business and I sent them off after a semester. Sasha relayed in her head.
Her eyes drifted back to the picture and the boy looked young but he was the same grade, a year younger though. "I'm sure we'll have fun with this one." Sasha said as she walked into the student lounge and saw her new slave. She walked over and raised an eyebrow at the book hes was reading. Sasha smirked and took the book from Darren's hands and looked at it. "Divina Commedia. The Divine Comedy, a series of narrative poetry. And a very long book at that." Sasha said as she kept her thumb on the page he was at.
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Post by darren lambert johnson on Jan 11, 2010 21:16:59 GMT -5
Darren was happily reading his book when a girl came in and took it off him, then commented about it. He looked to her, she was good looking but still, right now he didn't care who she was, he wanted his book back. "Yeah, also its my book" he said and lent forward, taking it back off her. "So I'm gonna read it" he added before shaking his head and continuing to read his book.
'Fucking hell, you can't have a moment to yourself in this place, who the hell does she think she is, taking my book like that. I came here for some damned peace and I get interuptted and my book taken. This city has gone to hell....Wait a minute, could she be...Great. Oh well, I'm was a bastard to everyone else who bought me, why should she be different. Wonder if I can beat my two day record...that was fun day' Darren thought to himself, he closed his book and looked to her.
"Your my new misstress ain't ya" he said to her, he showed no respect for her, one of the reasons been he didn't know her the other was obvious, she was his owner and he never showed respect, he was well known for been a bad slave. He closed his book and put it in his bag. "Right, lets see, don't ask me to do your work for you, clean, sex, drive....basically, don't ask me to anything and we'll get along great" he told her, he knew it was her role to tell him what to do but he really didn't care. He stood up and grabbed his bag, looking to her. "You got a place then so I got somewhere to sleep?" he questioned.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 11, 2010 23:59:12 GMT -5
Sasha let Darren take his book back. She wasn't purposely going to keep it from him. She just wanted to see his face better. And he was definitely a keeper. However he'd also be the hardest slave for her to train. Already disrespect I see, well that will change soon. Sasha noted as she watched and listened to him. When he stood up she pushed Darren back on the couch and looked to him. "Now that's no way to treat your mistress," Sasha cooed in his ear her nail lightly tracing along Darren's cheek. "Look boy, I only have a few rules and if you don't follow them you'll be punished, obey and you'll be rewarded." Sasha explained. Her rules were simply to call her Mistress when the circumstance called for it. To respect her and be polite which was the hardest thing and depending on the slave the most easiest thing to train them in. To respect her family, otherwise she would punish them. Let's see what else did she have. He had a nice room but she would lock him in her punishment room if she had to. Every other slave she had, had gone into the room at least once. And lastly he had to do as she said without question. If a slave questioned, she would take into the account of who they were and whether or not a punishment needed to be issued.
Sasha sat on top of Darren, straddling him practically as she looked into his eye. "Number one rule is to call me Mistress in the presence of my family, at parties, an social gathering held at my home or when we're doing something..."special". Also you must call me Mistress when being punished. Second, respect myself and my family and anyone of my family friends. We don't exactly tolerate disrespect, I do to an extent but I will show you the rewards of being a respectful slave. And lastly, you do as I say, no question. Got that sugar?" Sasha asked as she looked to Darren.
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Post by darren lambert johnson on Jan 12, 2010 0:41:43 GMT -5
Darren sighed when she pushed him down, he really just wanted to go, he wasn't to fond of having someone boss him around. He didn't say anything to her yet, she then told him about following her rules and if he didn't punishment was in order, he gathered that would be something he would be getting used to again. She then got on him, straddling him near enough. She began explaining her rules to him.
Call her misstress, practically everytime he had to speak to her, well that would go nowhere, he had his own set of rule and it immediatly went against her first, and the rest to come. He had to respect her and her family, well he would, if he liked them and thought they were alright, if not he would do what he normally did and ignored them or tell to them get lost. Her last rule was the icing on the cake, Darren loved questioning things, this was going to be mad while he was under her ownership.
She looked to him and asked if he had 'got it'. Darren looked to her casually. "No" he replied, making sure he said it perfectly in the most defient way he could.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 12, 2010 1:10:42 GMT -5
Sasha chuckled softly as Darren showed the first sign of defiance to her. Sasha looked to Darren and kissed his lips softly. "Well, I expect that from most my slaves when they're your kind. However you're the worst one I'll have for once it'll be the biggest challenge. Training you to enjoy this life will be extremely fun, my dear Darren. And I'm Sasha, so if you would rather call me by my name, go ahead. If you call me Sasha during the events I mentioned than you will be immediately punished. Now then defiance at this time is a very bad sign. Maybe I should punish you just to figure out how far I'll have to go to make you submit to me." Sasha said. "Just to start you off..." Slap! "That's for being defiant. Now, what to do for that disrespect. Ah yes I know. A little pain should do." Sasha said as she pulled off Darren's shirt without any acknowledgment from him and threw that to the ground. Then she traced his abs and smiled. "Mmm, you're definitely a keeper...my dear Darren." Sasha dug her nails into Darren's chest and dragged them down slowly so as to inflict as much pain on him as possible, then she bit his neck roughly knowing that two different pains would kick in. Sasha pressed her body close to Darren's making it hard to escape. She wasn't going to let go until he gave in.
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Post by darren lambert johnson on Jan 13, 2010 0:08:47 GMT -5
Darren looked to her after saying no, he was surprised when she then kissed him. She then began explaining that most slaves where defient at the start but they always changed, he knew he wouldn't, he wouldn't let her make him like all the others. She then began to say about immediate punishment, Darren just looked to her, casual still, not caring really. She was talking about him submitting to her, really now he just laugh. He then felt her hand across his face, a slap that stung for only a short moment. He was used to punishment so a simple slap didn't bother him. After his slap she said that was first defience, she was going to punish him for disrespect now, by using pain.
He didn't get a chance to say anything before she had pulled off his top, she moved her hand down his abs and said to what he took as a compliment. He then felt her nails pulling down him, it hurt but the only reaction he gave was a slight deep breath, like everyone did to pain, then her teeth on his neck, he breathed deeper now and more so her body pressing against him made it so he couldn't get away. Even though he wasn't attempting to.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 13, 2010 0:50:04 GMT -5
Sasha moved her hands off for a second but moved them up to his nipples. She wondered how Darren would react to this. Using her thumbs she lightly rubbed then gently in little circles as she moved from one side of his neck and bit down hard on the other side. He wasn't trying to get away and he was breathing deeply. Sasha took that as a sign of him enjoying his punishment. For a guy slave, of course he would. They always did even when they refused to admit it. Darren wasn't squirming or trying to move either. Normally even when she was like this, a truly defiant slave would have pushed her or tried to and then they would be thrown in the punishment room. However, Darren hadn't moved nor done anything to try and get away.
Sasha took not of this and then decided she would try the next stage in pain for a male slave. She smirked as she pulled away from Darren's neck and then whispered in his ear. "You taste soo good my dear lil' Darren." Her hot breath tingling on his ear. Sasha kissed him deeply forcing her tongue inside his mouth as she explored it. The taste of him was sweet which only told her that he could be trained and that his mouth would be very useful. Sasha then pulled his nipples and twisted them as harshly and as painfully as she could. Sasha wasn't going to give her new slave any mercy for his first act of disrespect. Now she wondered how Darren would react.
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Post by darren lambert johnson on Jan 13, 2010 1:09:13 GMT -5
Darren continued to take her punishment, it was true that he actually enjoyed that pain, thats one of the reasons most of his owners got rid of him since there punishment just pleased him, just like now. He continued to breath deeply then felt her hands on his nipples, softly rubbing and touching them, he still breathed deep, actually enjoying what was happening. He looked to her once she stopped biting and then felt her press her lips on his. Her tongue had moved into his mouth and he moved his tongue with hers, enjoy it so much. Then a sharp pain, his nipples twisted and pulled, he moaned lightly into there kiss, enjoying much more than she probably thought he would.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 13, 2010 1:20:50 GMT -5
Sasha only smiled when Darren moved his tongue with hers. She knew that he was a sub at heart. When a boy enjoyed the pain, the pleasure of punishment, they were a sub no matter how defiant they were. They all knew that she would be able to turn the most defiant into the most wanted slaves. However she felt that Darren was much more as he was showing the signs much earlier than she had expected which made things easier for her. Then she heard something and smiled even more. Darren had moaned lightly into their kiss as she twisted his nipples. She wasn't surprised too much, it was bound to happen.
However she was so very pleased with Darren that she stopped her punishment and then looked to him. One of her things was understanding slaves. Many slaves who enjoyed punishment were only looking for attention. Or avoiding the inevitable. She could tell that many of Darren's owners probably didn't like a slave who's punishment pleased them, however that made for good slaves because then you could train them to do the job if you gave them a little punishment before and after. That was how one of her defiant female slaves were. She wanted to be punished because she found pleasure in pain, so she taught that girl to do certain jobs after defying once and then ask for an extra little smack on the ass after as a little reward. She was much happier now with her new master, and he loved that he got to be a little rough with her, and she wouldn't mind. However if a master was too abusive then she would step in unless the slave liked it as such. "Do you want some more?" Sasha cooed to Darren wondering if he wanted more pain.
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Post by darren lambert johnson on Jan 13, 2010 1:31:39 GMT -5
Darren was enjoying it all so much, until she stopped, he looked to her as she moved closer and cooed. He nodded to her. "Yes" he replied back to her, he did want more. He loved it, some people thought it was sick but others, like him, enjoyed it so much. The thrill of the feeling, it was too much not to enjoy it and he didn't see how others couldn't. He looked to her, waiting. "Well, ain't you gonna continue to punish this bad boy?" he cooed back to her, she did seem different from everyone else who had owned him, something about her which he actually liked. Darren sat, waiting for her reply or actions.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 13, 2010 1:41:11 GMT -5
"It's not punishment until the pleasure really turns to pain my dear. And I can tell that pain will forever be pleasure," Sasha cooed in return. He was definitely a sub at heart and she knew he didn't know that himself. She would teach him, and maybe, just maybe, never get rid of him. He was the most interesting and most fun slave she had to train and she knew that there was something she liked about him and it wasn't his submissiveness. It was his personality and the way he said things. Like when he asked if she was going to continue punishing "this bad boy". She could only chuckle and say that it wasn't punishment. And for him it wasn't, and for her, it was no longer issuing punishment, but pleasure. And she liked rewarding slaves. She wanted to make him beg but she decided that she'd just keep up with her "punishment". Sasha kissed Darren harshly, their teeth almost crashing as she started to massage the inside of his mouth wondering if he got any pleasure from just the kiss. With her hands still on his nipples she pulled and pinched them again before twisting them as hard as she can. Such a slave needed to have some pleasure. All slave deserved a little pleasure for being good. However Darren was supposedly being punished, but instead he was being pleasured. It didn't bother Sasha at all. A masochist was more interesting to have as a slave just as interesting as having a hidden sub that was defiant. Sasha continued to pinch, pull and twist Darren's nipples as she wanted to hear his moans more and more before she moved from there to another part of his male anatomy.
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Post by darren lambert johnson on Jan 15, 2010 10:36:45 GMT -5
Darren looked to her and listened to her words, telling him that this was no longer punishment. He himself was slightly confused by it but he clicked on a moment after, he enjoyed the pain so it wouldn't be punishment would it, not if he was loving the hell out of it. She kissed him harshly, there lips smashing together, he felt her tongue and used his own to move with hers. He was enjoying the kissing, who wouldn't enjoy kissing a hot girl, then he felt the pain, sharp and harsh, he loved it. It was harder than last time, he moaned into the kiss, unable to keep them hidden, he was enjoying it to much to hide his pleasure. He no longer just sat there, he moved his arms around her, holding her where she was, the perfect place for there lips to meet and for her hands to continue 'punishing'.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 15, 2010 18:43:55 GMT -5
Sasha smiled as she felt Darren move his arms around her holding her in her place. She was straddling him still as she continued to kiss him deeply loving that he was moving his tongue with hers. When a slave followed their mistress. it was a sure sign that they could be trained. Sasha wanted to move her hands to his crotch and she would. Sasha firmly kept one hand on his chest, pinching, pulling and twisting one of his nipples as she dug her nails into his skin. With that same hand, Sasha dragged her nails down his body and stopped at his jean line. With that Sasha slid her hand down Darren's pants and under his boxers and dug her nails on his member. Sasha was expecting one of two sounds from the boy. A yelp, showing pain, or a moan. If she was lucky maybe she would hear him yelp and that would turn into a loud moan. Sasha knew that the unexpected could happen and she didn't limit herself as to what she could expect from Darren. Sasha continued to twist Darren's nipple as she dug her nails in his member and kissing him roughly. Sasha was going to make this boy submit to him, give him all the pain and pleasure he desired. That would be her bribe. Pain. Punishment. For him it was probably an addiction, if not, she could make it one for him. Sasha knew that none of her male slaves could resist her touch, and when they did it was because they were just like Darren. They didn't want a mistress to bring out their submissiveness.
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Post by darren lambert johnson on Jan 16, 2010 21:24:22 GMT -5
Darrne continued kissing her, enjoying the pain he was getting from her, he felt her again pull and pinch his nipple harder then felt her hand move down and to his crotch, under his jeans and boxer, her nails in his member which came to life quickly from the pain, getting harder by the second. When her nails dug in he gasped then moaned louder than he had been, it felt so good he didn't know what to do so he kept on kissing her. He was enjoying this so much, he couldn't help but let him be hers, for now. He knew she would use this against him in future but all he knew for sure is that if she did, he would be hers no question about it. He continued his pleasure filled moans, moaning into there kiss, not wanting her to stop.
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