Name: Simon Collel
Age: 23
Status: Recently Single, submissive
Sex: Male
Kinks: Biting, spanking, light BDSM
STDs: clean
Other: shy, newby, needs persuasion sometimes
I let out a short exhale as I went over my new slaves very short personnel file he sent to me. He was due any minute....oh, I think I heard him.
He walked into my home, and kneeled beside the now closed door. He was sure to do everything very quietly, but I didn't know why. He was right on time, I told him to let himself in, he was doing very well so far, he even took off his T-Shirt, jeans, socks and shoes and carefully folded them next to him. He bows his head and I see him starting to sink into subspace. His shoulders relax, but he sits up a little taller. He spreads his legs about feet length apart and puts his arms behind him, a stipulation I added because I didn't want him grabbing me.
"Hello, you must be Simon. You are the cutest little slave I have ever seen" I cooed . Simon blushed a little at my words, he mentioned that he was new at this, so it was good to start them off slowly and with praise.
With his head still bowed I faintly heard him mutter a "yes master", I put my hand on his shoulder and he jumped a little.
"Shhhh, Simon, relax" I rubbed his shoulder a little then stood up and pulled his hair forward. He rose up onto his hands and knees, hissing out air. I attached a thick leather collar and a standard silver chain around his thin neck. He gulped and let out another small sigh. "Follow me, keep your head down, just trust me" I stated.
I started to walk down the hall and then down a short two steps into my bedroom/dungeon. He struggled a little on the steps, I giggled and I see him smile a bit as he crawls slightly faster to catch back up to me.
"Ok, Simon. Stop. Sit." I said in a firm voice. He juts suddenly to a hault, his breathing has picked up a little bit, and I can see his dick straining against his underwear, maybe a half chub? I question. He wiggles around a little bit under my gaze.
"Stay still, slave" I snap, as I continue to stare at him. I need to figure out where to start with him. I've never had someone so innocent!
"M-master?" I suddenly hear, Simon has his head slightly up so he can see me better.
"Yes, my pet?"
"I-uh. Will you-umm....will you please spank me?" Simon starts to blush furiously and his dick starts to grow larger.
I grabbed his wrist and stood him up, I started kissing him and I shoved my tongue into his mouth earning a moan from him. "oh my slave, of course I will", he is staring at me so I signal him to look down again. He obliged and started to pant. "Get on all fours and raise that pretty little ass for me, got it?"
I kneeled down beside him, god he is so hot. He has such a nice ass. I wonder how good it would look with a deep red tint to it. "Good boy," I say while running my hand through his hair. My left hand grips the top of his head and pulls it back so he finally looks up and forward. He squeezes his eyes slightly in pain but opens them again and looks at me.
"What's the matter slave? Getting turned on?" I start the first set of spankings. "You" smack "are" smack "mine." smack "got" smack "it?" smack.
My horny little slave arched his back in pleasure. He started moaning more, "Please master!"*moannn* "please! I need more" hmmm not so innocent?
"What kind of more, slave? Isn't this enough for you? I think you should be thanking me!" I give him one harder smack, he yelps a bit.
"Ahh, oh, thank you master! Thank you for spanking me! Please I need more. Please I need you to screw me! please!" Simon is not full on pouting at me! Pouting! Fuck that's really hot.....
"Shhhh my pet, don't you worry, I will screw you eventually. But right now we still need to lay down some ground rules"
Simon now with his head drooped down towards the floor, trying to stay quiet and obedient whispered "what kind of rules, master?" I push his butt down so he is in a seated position once more.
"First rule, no more speaking unless I tell you to. Second, the next time I spank you, count each one out loud. If you miss a number or say anything more than that number or a safeword I will start over. Third, never ever forget the safe words. Forget them and we will cease to see each other in this setting. And finally, if you ever and I mean ever, hurt yourself. I will pay for all of your counselling needs because I care about you." A long silence goes by and he hasn't even flinched. "Speak, boy." I say.
"Yes master." He responds.
"Good boy, now we can finally get started. Get onto the bed."
Simon scrambles on his hands and knees then did a sort of jump up onto the bed.
"Spread yourself out. Nice and wide"
The little slave put his arms and legs out as far as he could go, I got onto the bed and straddled him. I was still fully dressed in sweatpants and a light T-shirt and small underwear. I rubbed myself up against his dick and he immediately let out a long groan and closed his eyes. His leash was wound around my hand and I pulled at it to get rid of any slack there was. His head was pulled up a bit off the pillow and I began to kiss him, and nibble on his ear.
"Oh fuck, master! Pleas-" he was cut off by my hand covering his mouth and me hushing him with a quick twist to his right nipple.
"Slave. What did I say? No talking unless I say so! You need to be punished." I say in a low tone. "I think worship is the best punishment for chatty slaves." I climb off of Simon and take off my pants and shirt. Now I stand before him only in my boxers and I unravel the rest of Simon's leash and guide him off the bed and onto the floor.
"Now, my little slave. I told you not to talk, and you disobeyed me. Your punishment is to suck my cock without your hands. Now speak so I know you understand."
"Umm Master, I never sucked another guys cock before. My ex-girlfriend used a strap on sometimes, but never the real deal. How do I even-?" He left his question incomplete.