Slowly, through the fuzziness in her brainpower, Daisy became aware of the buzzing against her clit. She was able to spread out her eyes briefly, but her oral sex anguish too much and she had to close them immediately. She slipped back into unconsciousness and became oblivious. The adjacent time Daisy woke up, she felt the buzzing against her clit and a pressure in her slit. She was kneeling on all 4's with a mesa under her for backing as her tits hung free. Her manpower were restrained to her sides and her legs were tied to the table. Fortunately her head was supported. Daisy realized that with how she was positioned, she could be in this attitude for an extended sum of clip. As she began to panic, she caught sight of a tall man standing to the English of the room staring at her intently. She started to ask who he was, but as soon as she got the outset word out, the buzzing stopped and she got a zap in her clitoris. Daisy settled for glaring at the man out of the street corner of her eye.

Finally the man spoke,"I am your proprietor now. You will now be permitted to ask three questions. Choose them wisely and quickly, if I decide not to reply the query still counts to your total."Daisy was silent for a few seconds as she came up with her first interrogation. Timidly, she asked her commencement question,"How long have I been here ?"His response made her occupy,"You have been here for three days ”. Second, Daisy asked,"What do you require with me ? ”. She thought that he was going to defy to answer, but his response came after he thought about it,"Your coming, mamilla, pap, and pickle belong to me. I will use them for my pleasure, you may like it, you may not. Whatever I am doing to you is for my benefit and pleasure, not yours. You are not to orgasm or utter without license. You have one Sir Thomas More, choose wisely, slovenly woman ”. Finally, Daisy decided to as,"May I please cognise who you are ?"He chuckled before his answer,"You may have a go at it me as SlutTrainer, but will mention to me as master key ”. Daisy's face went white. She never thought when she signed up for the website that anyone would recover out who she was, after all she did not contribution any pictures of her face and always gave out a fraud name when people asked. He said,"It seems you remember who I am and what fantasies you revealed to me during our late-night schmoose Sessions. I have been searching for a sub like you, a submissive who is so blind by her desire to be controlled that she ignores the warning signs that are directly in front line of her. But enough questions for tonight. You may feature a small bit of intellectual nourishment and water and then it is bedtime for you ”. The man held out a husk that was in a glass, she drank but noticed that the water had a funny taste to it. Daisy was go thankful for the water, she said nothing, but smiled as the man held out a sandwich for her to take a bite 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 well-worn, she fell into a late sleep.

The side by side day Daisy woke up slowly and was extremely groggy. She immediately noticed how sex her snatch was. The man she met yesterday was standing directly in front of her. He again held out the pale yellow and she drank so much water supply. Daisy recognized that there was a pressing need in her bladder and she tried to talk but as soon as she got one Word of God out, she again felt the zap against her clit ! The man explained to her what was happening,"When I train my trollop, I do not not like to see unsightly gags in their mouths, I prefer to see the lips and hear unmuted noises. However, if you do not first whisper Master and then wait for me to acknowledge you, your pussy will get a sharp zap of electricity to teach you my rules. If you continue to ignore my linguistic rule, the zaps will get stronger and longer. Ask properly, slut ”. Daisy spoke as quietly as she possibly could,"Master ?"He responded,"Yes, my slut ?"Daisy asked her hinder question as quietly as possible,"skipper, may I please use the bathroom ?"The man spoke authoritatively,"You can do better, hussy. You may not use low person. You must advert to yourself as, ‘ this ’, ‘ this slut ’, ‘ this tart ’, and ‘ this snatch'are all acceptable ways for you to look up to yourself."Daisy whispered,"Master, may this slattern please use the bath ?"He answered,"Yes you may. If you fight me, I will beat you and I will restrain you for days. You will not be allowed to eat anything other than my cum. Give me your hands."Daisy waited somewhat impatiently for her new owner to loosen her hands. He retied her script in front of her trunk. When he designed the cellar of his mansion he thought of everything. He had put a large full bath downstairs. There was even a luxurious bath which could fit at to the lowest degree three citizenry in it. Daisy sat on the bathroom and relieved herself. After she had finished her new Master used a stream of water to scavenge her pussy. Master said,"Are you finished ?"Daisy remembering that if she spoke she may get a zap to her twat so she just nodded to her owner meekly. He responded with,"goodness fornicatress, you are learning well ! cover to the table with you."He walked her back to the tabular array and she willingly resumed her spatial relation while he said,"hussy, you haven't shown any competitiveness. I am impressed with you so far. Many stand in fight the first few daytime of their training. My hopes are that you become a good missy who will fill my every notion. You will beg for my cock before I fuck you or allow you to have any chassis of orgasm."With that he turned and left the elbow room. Suddenly Daisy saw the glow of a television concealment, right in front line of her middle, she was forced to watch woman deep-throating cocks and looking so proud of themselves that they were providing this delight to the men using them.

To be continued…