Slowly, through the fuzziness in her nous, Daisy became cognizant of the buzzing against her clitoris. She was able to open her eye briefly, but her header pain too much and she had to close them immediately. She slipped back into unconsciousness and became unmindful. The side by side time Daisy woke up, she felt the buzzing against her clit and a pressure in her pussy. She was kneeling on all 4's with a table under her for bread and butter as her mammilla hung liberate. Her custody were restrained to her sides and her legs were tied to the table. Fortunately her caput was supported. Daisy realized that with how she was positioned, she could be in this position for an extended amount of time. As she began to panic, she caught sight of a improbable man standing to the side of the room staring at her intently. She started to ask who he was, but as soon as she got the first Scripture out, the buzzing stopped and she got a zap in her clit. Daisy settled for glaring at the man out of the corner of her eye.

Finally the man spoke,"I am your owner now. You will now be permitted to ask three questions. Choose them wisely and quickly, if I decide not to reply the doubt still counts to your total."Daisy was silent for a few bit as she came up with her commencement inquiry. Timidly, she asked her number one question,"How long have I been here ?"His response made her concern,"You have been here for three days ”. indorsement, Daisy asked,"What do you need with me ? ”. She thought that he was going to deny to respond, but his response came after he thought about it,"Your orgasms, tits, nipples, and muddle belong to me. I will use them for my pleasure, you may care it, you may not. Whatever I am doing to you is for my benefit and pleasure, not yours. You are not to orgasm or speak without permission. You have one more, take wisely, jade ”. Finally, Daisy decided to as,"May I please know who you are ?"He chuckled before his response,"You may know me as SlutTrainer, but will refer to me as Master ”. Daisy's aspect went blanched. She never thought when she signed up for the website that anyone would find out who she was, after all she did not share any motion picture of her case and always gave out a fake name when people asked. He said,"It seems you think who I am and what illusion you revealed to me during our late-night chat sitting. I have been searching for a sub like you, a submissive who is so blinded by her desire to be controlled that she ignores the admonition signs that are directly in nominal head of her. But enough questions for tonight. You may ingest a small bit of food for thought and water and then it is bedtime for you ”. The man held out a straw that was in a drinking glass, she drank but noticed that the H2O had a good story taste sensation to it. Daisy was go thankful for the urine, she said nothing, but smiled as the man held out a sandwich for her to carry a bit of. She realized that the tuna sandwich was exactly like the ones that she made at home. About half an hour after Daisy ate, she suddenly felt so stock, she fell into a deep sleep.

The future day Daisy woke up slowly and was extremely groggy. She immediately noticed how excited her kitty was. The man she met yesterday was standing directly in straw man of her. He again held out the stalk and she drank so much water. Daisy recognized that there was a pressing need in her bladder and she tried to speak but as soon as she got one word out, she again felt the zap against her clit ! The man explained to her what was happening,"When I train my jade, I do not not like to see unsightly gags in their mouths, I prefer to see the brim and hear unmuted noises. However, if you do not first whispering schoolmaster and then time lag for me to recognise you, your pussy will experience a sharply zap of electrical energy to teach you my rules. If you continue to ignore my convention, the zaps will get unassailable and longer. Ask properly, trollop ”. Daisy spoke as quietly as she possibly could,"Master ?"He responded,"Yes, my slut ?"Daisy asked her abash head as quietly as possible,"skipper, may I please use the john ?"The man spoke authoritatively,"You can do better, slovenly woman. You may not use world-class person. You must have-to doe with to yourself as, ‘ this ’, ‘ this slut ’, ‘ this woman of the street ’, and ‘ this cunt'are all acceptable ways for you to refer to yourself."Daisy whispered,"Master, may this slut please use the bathroom ?"He answered,"Yes you may. If you fight me, I will beat you and I will keep you for days. You will not be allowed to eat anything early than my cum. feed me your hands."Daisy waited somewhat impatiently for her new possessor to untie her hands. He retied her handwriting in front of her organic structure. When he designed the cellar of his house he thought of everything. He had put a prominent wide-cut lavatory downstairs. There was even a luxurious bathtub which could fit at least three people in it. Daisy sat on the toilet and relieved herself. After she had finished her new Master used a stream of body of water to clean house her pussycat. skipper said,"Are you finished ?"Daisy remembering that if she spoke she may get a zap to her snatch so she just nodded to her owner meekly. He responded with,"Good adulteress, you are learning well ! Back to the table with you."He walked her back to the board and she willingly resumed her position while he said,"Slut, you haven't shown any fight. I am impressed with you so far. Many subs fight the firstly few days of their training. My hopes are that you become a good girl who will satisfy my every whim. You will beg for my cock before I fuck you or allow for you to have any phase of orgasm."With that he turned and left the room. Suddenly Daisy saw the gleam of a television silver screen, right in front man of her center, she was forced to determine women deep-throating cocks and looking so gallant of themselves that they were providing this pleasance to the men using them.

To be continued…