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"blessing in slavery"

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"grace in Thrall"PT 1 : Reunited in submission by sfmaster @ att.net

Jennifer John Tyler sat at the Dunkin sinker 's window, wondering what she was going to do for Thanksgiving. For the vacation weekend, she had no dependable pick. How could she make made such a mess out of her sex liveliness in the survive few years ?

Idly, she took another glace at the copy of the fourth dimension on the counter. Then another sip of coffee tree, the donut she had for breakfast tenacious since consumed. Finally, she stared out the window, watching the early decline of snow.

The receiving set was commenting on the snow 's impact on the Parade later that day - it was going to be a actual mess outside. Jennifer reflected on the similarity of the weather condition and her sex life ; both were a good deal !

She watched as a distaff patron with her boyfriend jumped a curbside puddle, and she was wearing open sandals - not even those worthless boots women seemed only to be wearing these days !

Hearing that it was going to pull the wool over someone's eyes, Jennifer had raided her water closet and gotten out a couple of high-heeled shiny black patent leather boot to weary, which she had tucked her jeans into, and chose a white short-sleeved blouse to wear thin for a top !

The last time that she had worn these the boot was for a D/s prospect with her one-time victor and buff Scott Harris.

He had cooked a wondrous dinner, and they had watched a movie together. Then they had ventured down to his playroom, and she had stripped off all of her clothes - except for the boots - and donned his neckband and wristband on her wrists and ankle !

Then he had placed her naked on the gymnastic horse with a ball-gag in her mouth for nearly an 60 minutes - the effect of which had been to produce her beg him for the whip - anything was practiced than sitting on the horse where her total free weight bore down on her defenseless sex felt like it was being split in two !

"Thank you, Master !"said Jennifer when her gag was removed.

"You 're receive, slave !"

Sir Walter Scott always preferred to wear a ignominious shirt ; grim jean ; and highly shined shoes while in the playroom - while he insisted that Jennifer either wearing null ; or leather and latex paint !

"Now then, what shall we do now ?"he asked seriously,"Do you induce anything in mind ?"

"Please punish me, Master ?"Jennifer begged.

Scott reached out with his depart handwriting, and began to top at pull at her left mammilla !

"Is this what you have in mind ?"Scott asked.

"Owwwwwww !"Jennifer cried,"Yes, headmaster !"

"Perhaps a prissy set of nipple clamp - or maybe something a bit stronger - like the whip ?"Scott asked.

"Yes, Master !"Jennifer readily agreed.

Jennifer then switched back to the present, the flashback over !

Had there actually been a metre when she had actually asked to be whipped ? Jennifer watched as the bombastic flake fell, creating a hokey slush on the sidewalk and road.

How had it all gone so haywire ? Jennifer asked herself. She had been in a sodding sexual relationship with her master key - who had fulfilled all of her subservient desires - and then Brad Herbert Alexander Simon came back in her life.

Brad - her college boyfriend, who she had shared a dorm and a bed - for the last two years of her college education. But then came graduation exercise, and they both got line on either coast - she in New York - he in Beaver State. And neither one would convert !

They had separated - and they had both in unlike way !

Jennifer had been invited to a D/s political party by her friend Jacklyn ; watched a demo - and had been immediately turned on ! She had sought out being used by master - and sometimes a fancy woman - until she had met maestro Robert Scott - who had pushed all of her intimate preconceptions to the terminus ad quem !

Jennifer discovered that she enjoyed being spanked ; whipped ; and cropped ! That the gag enhanced her sexual delight ; and that she enjoyed wearing latex ; leather ; and PVC. And that she loved wearing luxuriously heels that made her feel ever so feminine !

For three long time, she had enjoyed being his submissive - taking his orders and his punishments - never knowing what he was going to do next with her !

Then there was that black party given by a college friend - and there he was - Brad - her old flame !

They had begun dating, and Jennifer had to conceal an awed secret from him. How could she explain the whiplash brand on her physique ?

Then she had begun making alibi to schoolmaster Winfield Scott - leaving him puzzled as well. What was going on with his favorite submissive ?

She began sleeping with Brad - and his conduct should have been a address tip-off about the cataclysm to come. For after screwing her a couple of time in the missional view, he would strike asleep. Or sit and watch ESPN for hours.

Meanwhile, Jennifer begged for attending - something that she never had to do with captain Scott - who always kept her guessing what his adjacent sexual moves would be !

Jennifer had then asked permission to leave Master Scott, confessing her unfaithfulness. He was hurt more than furious - had used her one final examination time - and then they had broken up !

The she had moved in with Scott, and all of his bad substance abuse - from drinking himself into a stupor at to the lowest degree once a week to playing video recording game till all hr, not to observe watched ESPN all day when he should have been working - came to the fore !

Why, he even wanted Jennifer to support him ! That stood in everlasting contrast to master key Scott ; who applauded her work value orientation and said that he would never stomach in the way of her succeeder !

How could it all end so badly - so she had broken up with Brad, told him to grow up - and then she was all alone - too ashamed to even forebode headmaster Scott and admit that she had made a atrocious mistake - and then to discover that he had a new submissive - Audrey !

Jennifer had run the entire sequence of effect in her creative thinker so many times they now seemed like a bad picture ! This was one amatory motion picture that did not take in a happy ending - and she hated all of those fair sex 's movies on line during Holiday time that always had the guy and girl livelihood happily ever after ! More than once, she had wanted to cast the remote at the TV.

Instead, she had started to watch her pocket-size collection of bondage DVD ! She actually envied the cleaning woman being leap and whipped, wishing that she were in their place ! Then she had gagged herself, placed clamps on her tit, and used the vibrator between her legs to drive her the coming that she had so wanted with Brad !

So now here she sat, alone on Thanksgiving, watching as well-chosen kin came into get sweet for the vacation - while she sat alone !

At least the supermarkets were open, she thought - I 'll get something for the next few daylight and watch every sex video she owned !

It was then that she got the shock of her lifetime, because she watched as captain Winfield Scott pulled up in his maroon Subaru bequest ! He exited his car, and walked in, brushing the wet C. P. Snow from his coat.

Jennifer was terrified - should she pursue him ?

"Hi, Scott !"she said.

"hello, Jennifer,"he answered,"Let me go get some breakfast, then we can talk ! Would you like another cup of coffee ?"

"Yes, please ?"she answered.

Jennifer 's essence skipped a beat - could she really resign with him ?

There was a yearn line, and finally he ordered, got his food and coffee, and sat down with her.

"Milk River, no sugar, right ?"he asked.

"Yes, thank you,"she answered as he passed her the coffee.

Jennifer looked him over - the was little alteration, since he always kept himself in shape. Thin, handsome, attractive ! Those were the caliber that we wanted in a man. And she loved his sinister hairsbreadth and muscled features - he worked out, but not too a great deal !

She let him get settled, and part eating before she started a conversation.

"How have you been ?"she asked.

"Fine,"he said,"you ?"

"I broke up with Brad,"she admitted,"You were right, it was a tally calamity. All of the bad riding habit he had during college were worse."

"Sometimes we look at preceding relationships with rose gloss methamphetamine, meanwhile we 've moved on,"he said as he ate.

"What about that woman you were seeing - Audrey ?"Jennifer asked.

"meekness was n't for her, and we parted amicably. She got a good job in Texas, and I even helped her motility and drove her to the airport."

"You never impeded my piece of work,"said Jennifer.

"It 's skillful to read in novels about abduct female in Dungeons, but in the real number earth you have to make a livelihood,"he chuckled.

"Brad wanted to discontinue working and accept me support him !"said Jennifer.

"What about sex ?"Scott asked.

"He 'd drink a six pack of beer, screw me twice, then come asleep !"

"Hardly romantic !"

"After our intimate experiences, I was left thwarted. So I guess that both of us are alone for the Thanksgiving Holiday - unless you 've been invited somewhere ?"she hopefully asked.

"Nope,"he said,"I was planning on just cooking for myself and doing some reading. How about you ?"

"I was going to nibble up something at the supermarket and ascertain sex videos - and call back the time when I wore your apprehension ! passe-partout,"she begged,"I 've made a dreadful mistake I 'll never give again. Please take me back ?"

This was the moment of the true ! Winfield Scott had finished his meal, and took a long swallow of coffee.

"I just said that old human relationship do n't work, recall ?"

"But I was truly happy being your submissive,"said Jennifer,"I just did n't realize it at the time. When I ran into Brad, I thought of a normal vanilla extract relationship eventually leading to two nestling and a minivan. I did n't be intimate that he would turn into a lazy drunk !"she concluded.

"The sens is never greener on the early face,"he said.

"No,"Jennifer agreed.

"If I do contain you back, you 'll have to be punished for your mistake,"he chided her.

"I 'll accept any punishment,"she answered,"I just want to assume your neckband again ! Please !"

"I still have feelings for you. Yes, something can be arranged,"he smiled as he answered.

Jennifer 's heart skipped another beat ! She was going to be reunited with her superior !

***

"Mmmmmmph !"

Jennifer looked at herself in the cell mirror, happy that she was back in chains !

Her long blonde pilus was held in place by a crunchy, which served to stay fresh it out of the way of her rima oris, which was filled by a red India rubber ball-gag ! professional George C. Scott preferred that she wear the more limit ball-gag flight simulator, which had a two division strap that went over her head and framed her nose and also buckled at the back of her head. Plus a mentum shoulder strap - so there was no way that she could ever unloose herself of the clod in her mouth !

She was naked, and was again confined in a taking into custody, and slavery bracelets on her wrists and ankles. Her wrist joint were bound behind her back, and her invertebrate foot were locked into four inch eminent heels ! Jennifer stared at herself in the mirror, proud of the fact that she had shaved her pussy sporting, just the way that Master Scott liked it !

Jennifer opened her legs and saw the thoughtfulness of her defenseless sex in the mirror, her matted tummy ( all those sessions on the treadmill ! ) ; her 32B sized chest ! She cataloged all of her female property ! She was 5'6"in high hound - the taller the honorable !

While not a confessedly dungeon, Master Scott had done a pretty right job with what he had. Unlike the other homes in his region, he was n't powerful next to his neighbor. He had space ; and a heavy basement !

He had sectioned off half of the basement for the furnace ; washer & drier ; and workroom. Behind a interlace door, however, was a rumpus room that contained a slammer cell complete with a cot hanging from the wall where a slavish might sit ; a horse ; a small cage ; a wall wheel for slavery equipment ; and various chains hanging from ceiling to hang submissives from ! Plus a couple of wooden thrones - and skipper Scott was a take aim wood worker ; and had made most of the contents of the game room itself - except for the brand bars of the prison cell !

"Mmmmmmmph !"Jennifer savored the sentiency flowing through her naked spring body. Try as she might, she could not discharge herself from the bondage that Master Scott had placed her in !

She tried to pull in her wrists apart, but the leather and brand were unyielding to the efforts of naked girlflesh ! She was again a helpless engrossed - and loving every second of it !

Master Scott entered the rumpus room, dressed in in a bloodless shirt ; pitch-dark blue jean ; and well shined men 's horseshoe. There was no really danger in leaving Jennifer alone in the prison cell, for she knew that he had cameras all over the position - and her been watching her from his post !

"Enjoying yourself, my dear ?"Master Scott asked.

"Mmmmmmph !"was all that Jennifer could negociate with the ball in her mouth.

"No second thoughts ?"

Jennifer shook her head from side to side ! No, this was what she wanted when she was with Brad - the hullabaloo of being in bondage ; all the sex toys ; and being punished ! Which she now knew was about to occur - now that she had been"softened up"while being placed back in thraldom !

"sentence for your discipline, darling. You were a risque lady friend for leaving me for your college boyfriend - how could you possibly want a drunken defaulter over a Master that has everything together in lifespan ?"

"Mmmmmmmph !"

"I see you 've rediscovered the joy of the ball-gag trainer. It 's pure for keeping goosy submissives quiet, do n't you agree ?"

"Mmmmmmmmph !"

Master Scott walked over the wall wheel, looked it over, and removed a leather paddle that Jennifer knew all too well !

"Just the thing to penalise a naughty submissive, do n't you agree, Jennifer ?"

"Mmmmmmmmph !"

master key Walter Scott walked over the jail cell and opened the threshold, the brand hinges squeaky by design - he did n't want to break the effect by oiling them ! He then walked inside, and sat down on the cot, placing the boat paddle within easy reaching !

"semen here,"her ordered Jennifer.

Jennifer quickly complied, and stood directly in strawman of him, averting her eyes from his regard. victor Robert Scott placed the finger of his right manus under her chin, and raised her face so she could face at him directly !

"Of all the charwoman I 've ever had in the rumpus room, you were always the most eager for punishment - the one who enjoyed being helpless in bondage - so I could never sympathise why you left. Now that you 're back, I fully intend to punish you so that you 'll never want to go forth again !"

"Mmmmmmmph !"

His compensate hand then moved from her chin down her knock off pussy !

"Did you shave your twat today because I asked you to fall over, or have you been doing it all along ?"skipper Scott asked,"Because it really does n't matter either way. I never wanted to put ownership halo in your labia before, but now that you 're back, that may change !"

"Mmmmmmmph !"

Jennifer had always fantasized that Master Scott would place some form of ownership on her body - and now he was talking about doing so ! The interrogative sentence was, just how much discipline would it get before she was worthy of the honor ?

"I suppose you are thinking right now that I 'm going to use the flogger or the whip on you as we get reacquainted. But I have something else in mind, a lot more personal than that - we 'll begin with a good spanking, since you 've been a bad girl indeed !"

"Mmmmmmph !"

"Kneel !"

Jennifer got to her articulatio genus a bit unsteadily, since it had been a long time since she had been wearing high-pitched heels in bondage !

"That 's soundly !"Master Dred Scott complimented her, with a devilish smile on his cheek - one that Jennifer knew all too well !

skipper Scott loosened the leather straps holding the ball-gag trainer in space, and finally Jennifer was unloose of the ball in her sassing !

"Thank you, passe-partout !"

"You 're welcome, my dear. There will be many former opportunities to punish you gagged, since I know you enjoy the experience - but for now, you 'll get the ability of delivery !"

"Yes, Master !"

Jennifer enjoyed being gagged and punished since it removed her ability to resist her impending penalization. It removed any choices that she might have in her fate !

"On my articulatio genus !"Master Winfield Scott commanded.

Jennifer, again her rest affected by having her wrist joint locked together behind her back, got unsteadily to her feet, and bow down and draped herself on victor Scott 's lap ! The fir time she had tried this, she had just flopped down uncontrollably - meaning that she needed training in wearing big girl 's shoes !

Which was why after that, Master Walter Scott would lock in her base into four inch senior high school heels, in a span of shoes with minor padlocks ! Then he had given her a pair, which she wore around the house, and sometimes even outside ! fair sex would sometimes come up up to her and ask where she had got them, and they would express wonder when she said that her boyfriend had bought them for her !

"I see that you have n't totally lost all of the lessons in restraint that I taught you, so your return to being my submissive should be quite pleasurable indeed !"

"Yes, professional !"Jennifer agreed.

"Now thank me for your spanking !"

"Thank you, captain !"replied Jennifer.

Smack ! nip ! smack !

"Thank you, Master !"said Jennifer as schoolmaster Scott 's redress hired hand began to spank her seat !

Smack ! Smack ! Smack !

Smack ! savor ! scag !

"Owwwwwww !"cried Jennifer.

"secrecy, slut !"

"Yes, Master !"

Smack ! savor ! tang !

Jennifer was unprepared for the physical act of once again being a submissive. It had been over two years since she had utmost endured physical discipline, and while retentiveness may make the heart and soul grow fonder, it certainly made her clamber a lot more than legal tender ! She remembered that she could fill the whip and flogger without effort - and now she was hurting from a mere spanking ?

nip ! Smack ! big H !

She guessed that Master Scott was holding back his good strength so that he would n't scare her off - and to reacquaint her with subject area once again !

Smack ! skag ! skag !

Jennifer was startled when he suddenly ceased spanking her seat - and almost missed her queue !

"Thank you, master copy for spanking me !"Jennifer sputtered out the words, unfamiliar after all this time !

"You 're welcome, my affectionately. Your arse is a lovely ghost of red !"

"Thank you, sea captain !"

"And now the paddle !"

Master Robert Scott offered her the Black leather boat paddle, which she kissed eagerly. She had kissed the device many prison term before, and she knew what to expect from it 's powers on au naturel girlflesh !

"Open your branch !"

"Yes, Master !"

Robert Falcon Scott 's fingers probed between her unfold branch into her wet snatch, and he thrust them inside and them removed them, and then inside again !

"Wet already !"Scott observed.

"Yes, Master !"

"clean my finger of your female secretion !"Sir Walter Scott placed his fingers into her mouth, and she tasted herself and sucked away her juices. All of the old answer were quickly coming back !

How she had wished that Brad had spanked her, or forced his peter in her mouth, or just taken her doggy style from behind ! Instead he seemed to encounter the very act of sex almost disgusting !

"Ready yourself !"he cautioned.

Crack !

The first virgule of the boat paddle on Jennifer 's already sore derriere seemed to repeat through the playroom, there being no other sounds !

cleft ! crack cocaine ! Crack !

"Owwwwww !"Jennifer cried.

Jennifer realized that her submission came at a Mary Leontyne Price of a sore bottom !

cranny ! Crack ! Crack !

It was a full matter that Jennifer was off from work for the Thanksgiving Day weekend, since her fanny was going to prompt of this night for a foresighted fourth dimension to number !

fracture ! Crack ! Crack !

"Owwwwww !"

"Silence, slut !"

"Yes, master copy,"Jennifer tearfully replied.

crack ! snap ! Crack !

Even through the cloth of his dungaree, Jennifer could palpate as Scott 's cock became rock hard ! She knew that he was becoming sexually aroused with his penalty, and would soon seek release for his awaken passions !

Then her punishment stopped !

"Thank you, Master, for punishing my bottom !"Jennifer cried.

"You 're receive, knuckle down, now you must live up to your schoolmaster !"

Jennifer abruptly felt her wrist freed as the flick ignition lock holding her wrist joint bracelet was suddenly freed ! She then slid off his lap, and onto her knees on the floor, as he opened his black denim to reveal his erect cock !

Jennifer opened her backtalk, and took his pecker into her oral cavity greedily. She had wanted to hand Brad a blow-job ; and he seemed repelled by the very idea ! It was a submissive 's job to take up the semen of her Master into her mouth, and she enjoyed the role !

"Mmmmmmm !"Jennifer moaned with pleasure.

She sucked and slurped, enjoying the salty tang of pre-come in her sassing ! Scott pumped his rod into her sass, withdrew it, then thrust forward again ! Jennifer enjoyed taking his cock in her mouth !

"Mmmmmmm !"

Suddenly, she felt his rigid cock pulsate in her mouth, and special K of hot come erupted into her throat, and she struggled to immerse his load as he came inside her !

"Glug !"Jennifer moaned as she struggled to stay fresh up with the fount of come inside her.

In nastiness of her good sweat, come dribbled out of her mouth, and down her chin ! Jennifer enjoyed the salty tang of his manful emissions, which she had not experienced since they had split up !

Finally, his cock became sonant in her mouth, and she was able to withdraw all of his come, catching up with the outpouring that she had been unable to contain !

"Aaaaaaaaah !"Robert Falcon Scott moaned with pleasure.

"Glug !"

Coming out of his orgiastic daze, Scott looked down at Jennifer, who was still between his legs. She looked up at him, wondering what his reactions would be !

"Excellent !"Dred Scott complimented her,"Excellent !"

Jennifer was pleased that she had both taken his field of study and his cock as well !

***

Upstairs later in the bedroom, Jennifer and Robert Falcon Scott were kissing and engaged in arousal under the covers. She had enjoyed being placed in bondage and spanked, both with his hired hand and the leather paddle, even though she would be reminded of this every clip she sat down for the next calendar week ! Still, it had been worth it, since excitement is what she had been missing with her ill-fated kinship with Brad !

Once, when maestro Winfield Scott had taken her to a weekend assemblage of other D/s couples, another submissive had warned her that she was now"ruined"and would only desire slavery sex - that D/s folks were"wired"differently than"vanilla"people. At the time she had dismissed what the girl had tried to secern her, but now she realized that it was indeed true !

Jennifer could not hide her fervor when she had been placed in bondage again, and the promise of punishment had inflamed her sexually !

If only she had realized this earlier, it would accept saved a lot of personal grief !

After her public presentation downstairs, they had both cleaned up and had adjourned to a more romantic place to have got sex - the sleeping room that she knew so well !

Winfield Scott 's house was a clean example of bachelor bread and butter - since he installed reckoner equipment for a aliveness, he knew how to keep an orderly place !

He kissed her passionately, while his left wing hand was between her legs, exploring her plane pussy ! He kneaded her sex, inflaming her to ever greater horizontal surface of mania !

"Mmmmmmm !"Jennifer moaned with pleasure.

"You 're receive !"

Jennifer could experience his erect cock at the entrance to her sex ! What she wanted him to do was to ram his puppet into her, making her scream with pleasance !

"Up on your knee joint, jade. pooch style !

Winfield Scott quickly threw off the covers, and Jennifer got up on the bed on her hands and knees ! From behind, Scott grabbed onto her hip joint, and she opened her stage ever so slightly - and then Scott penetrated her from behind !

"Mmmmmmm !"Jennifer moaned with pleasure once again.

"That 's good, slave !"said Scott as he drilled into her wet puss !

Scott would thrust inside her, withdraw, then thrust inside her again, setting a rhythm that made her squeal with delight ! She had not felt this good having sex in years as all of the old companion sensations came back to her !

"Mmmmmmm !"

"secrecy, slave, or you 'll wear a ball-gag to bed - but you 'd probably enjoy that, would n't you ?"

"Yes, Master !"

Every time that he thrust inside of her her loose breasts bounced in response ! She easily remembered the last metre he had taken her from prat, for her had placed clamp on her mammilla so the experience was one both of botheration and pleasure !

"Bondage slut !"

Jennifer was afraid that overlord Scott might suddenly have a modification of heart and decide to call back his stopcock from her pussy and instead use her rearward yap - something that he had done in the past tense ! She desperately wanted to be used as a charwoman, to feel the joy of intimate climaxes rippling through her defenseless body - not just her freighter !

But Master Scott showed no such magnetic dip as he continued to fuck her from behind, if anything his pecker had grown stronger and the poke deeper !

"AaaaaaaaaH !"Master George C. Scott cried out as he finally came inside her sex, and Jennifer came as well !

Jennifer 's bosom pounded in her chest, and effort ran down her armpits and breasts as she climaxed clip and again, and they both seemed to moan in unison ! Now this was what sex was supposed to be, she thought !

Her girlfriend would have been horrified to see the crisscross on her merchant ship and her collar and wrist watchband, but they would n't understand what her sexuality was all about !

They collapsed together on the bed, with Scott laying on to of her, their thick breaths the only sounds in the chamber !

"That was very unspoiled !"complimented master key Scott.

"Thank you, overcome !"

"You really enjoyed that, did n't you ?"he asked.

"Yes, skipper. I have n't had any punishment or that good sex - for year - ever since we split up ! I 'm truly dark, Master !"

"That 's all right, Jennifer. As lot would have it, we were both spare - allowing us to cull up where we left off !"lord Scott answered.

He rolled off her, and lay with his vertebral column on the bed. She immediately then got between his legs, and began to give suck as his cock again, tasting his semen and her juice once again !

"MmmmmmmpH !"Jennifer moaned with pleasure.

"Thank you, slave !"said overlord Scott.

Jennifer continued attending to his flaccid electric organ, trying to work it back to callousness ! She wanted to have it inside her pussy again, but if he took her bottom, she would n't have minded that either ! She had eagerly stepped back into her role as striver - and wanted him to use her any way he saw fit !

"Mmmmmmmph !"Jennifer moaned once again, content !

After much attention, George C. Scott 's pecker once again stirred to spirit ! Jennifer had made it hard again, something that she had done in the preceding - and could do again !

It was hard in her sassing, and she wondered what fix of hers professional Dred Scott would decide to use ! This erecting would not last long, and it would leave him played out, but it was a testament to her cock suck attainment that she had made him hard again !

"Lay down on the bed and afford your wooden leg !"George C. Scott ordered.

Jennifer did as she was ordered, and just as lay her head down on the pillow, his cock again entered her pussy ! She enfolded him with her weapon and legs, drawing him ever deeper inside her, scratching his defenseless back with her nails !

"Aaaaaaaah !"he moaned as he impaled her with his shaft !

Jennifer moaned in unison, and they rocked together as he fucked her once again !

THE END of"Thanksgiving Day in Thrall"share 1