Turning Ashley into an Obedient s*x Slave

Chapter Two: The Collaring

Bending over at the waist and placing her hands on the back shower wall, Ashley starts panting and moaning out loud in great ecstasy as she feels even more of her juices flowing out of her awaiting p***y. She just can’t believe how much Dylan is taking control over her body tonight. It’s like he knows just the right things to say, how to say them and when to say them. She can feel herself slipping into his control and is enjoying every single minute of it, never wanting it to end. "Mmmm yes Dylan, I love it so much. Please give me your hard c**k, f**k my soaking wet p***y hard and deep like only you know how. I love it when you call me dirty names. Oh please don't stop f*****g my slutty body I need it soo bad right now. I don’t even care if you end up f*****g my ass, as long as you f**k me hard and rough just as I love it." All while she's begging Dylan to take her, she’s seductively wiggling her ass for Dylan's view, putting on a good show knowing that it’ll put him over the edge.

"That's my good little slut. Look at you getting yourself as nice and ready for your Master. You're just begging to feel a nice hard c**k deep inside of you, huh w***e? You'll like that won't you, being f****d almost non-stop by many hard c***s? Hmmm my little sweet whore." With that Dylan grabs hold of Ashley's hair once again and pulls it hard, forcing her neck back so that she's looking up at him. "I'll give you exactly what your body needs. Don't worry my little slut, your Master is going to take very good care of his slutty baby girl indeed." Dylan then forces his entire length into Ashley's awaiting p***y, feeling just how sopping wet she really has become. "Oh f**k yeah. You really feel great and you're soaking wet, just how I like you. You truly are a c*m and c**k w***e, you filthy piece of shit."

Ashley gasps loudly in pleasure as she feels Dylan shove all 7 inches into her soaking wet p***y in one hard, deep thrust. She thrashes around in great ecstasy as Dylan takes her hard, fast, deep and brutally causing her to moan out in an orgasm at least eight times before he explodes into her willing, slutty p***y. After he pulls out she turns around, kneels down and licks his c**k clean. Making sure to get lick his balls and underneath the head of his c**k. She has always done a great job at making sure to get it good and spotless after a great round of s*x, there's nothing better then tasting both of their juices mixed together on his spent member. Getting a little carried away, Ashley takes the meaty c**k head back into her inviting mouth and suckles on it slowly and gently, like a baby would suck on her pacifier. Gently squeezing the shaft, she's awarded with the taste of semen that's still left within. Pulling back while keeping the suction, she releases the head of his c**k from her mouth with a loud pop then slowly licks her lips while looking up into Dylan's loving eyes. "Mmmm that was great; after I clean myself again we should dry off, get dressed then head over to Eric's and Linda's place."

Smiling wickedly, Dylan decides now would be the perfect time to test his little c*m slut limits and see just what she’s willing to do for him with very little training. It'll help him to figure out which areas will need his attention and just what he'll need to ingrain into her. “No my little dirty c*m slut, I want others to be able to smell the scent of s*x emitting from you. I want them all to know that you are a little slut who is always ready to be filled with another load of potent semen. You’ll be leaving my hot load inside of that perfect little p***y of yours. If you’re a good girl, I may even make another deposit in each of your c*m dumpster holes while we're at the party. Wouldn’t that be fun, having s*x where just about anyone could walk in on us, hearing your moans of pleasure and seeing you giving me all of that sexy body of yours in all kinds of nasty positions? I wanna see you drippin’ wet all night with arousal as you think about what just might happen and what's awaiting for you in the future.” Bending down to be closer to Ashley's level, Dylan starts rubbing Ashley’s ass, gently pushing his fingers into her tight virgin asshole, knowing full well that no man has ever had the pleasure of breaking that cherry. Leaning in closer, he licks behind her earlobe moving to her inner ear before nibbling on the lobe gently. Pulling back he looks at his willing girlfriend and sees in her face that she’s ready for another bout of s*x and losing a battle with her self control. He knows that he now has her just where he wants her and the rest should be a piece of cake. “I can tell that you’re up for it. Come on, we should get dried off and dressed. We have a very important party to get to and trust me; you don't want to miss out on this one.” Climbing out of the shower, Dylan looks back at Ashley whose eyes are glazed over from the pleasure that’s rippling through her system. “Oh and Ashley, I don’t want you to wear any undergarments tonight. I want to be able to feel you up without having to go around anything restrictive or that will block any form of easy access for my hard and ready cock.”

“Yes Master. I’ll get dried up and dressed with no undergarments. I’ll play your game tonight Dylan, but don’t think that I’ll be a happy camper about it.” Ashley knew deep down inside that this is just what she wants, she just isn't quite ready to fully admit it to herself, let alone to Dylan. She wants to live her fantasy for more than a night but for however long Dylan and her are together.

“Oh sweetie, that’s wonderful! I’ll place your collar on you before we head out tonight; you can show it off to all of your friends at the party. I’m sure that they’ll enjoy your new accessory as much as you.”

Blushing hard, Ashley stares at her boyfriend like he’s on fire. “They can’t find out about this hun. What would they think, let alone say?” She says while panicking.

Smiling warmly and looking a little irritated at her reserved attitude and relentless of playing out in the open where everyone can see just how much of a good little slutty whorish slave that she really is. “Who cares what they think about it? The only person whose opinion matters is mine and mine alone! I’ll be your Master and you’ll be trained to my needs and desires. You’ll be opening up a whole new door and letting out the hidden you. You’ll be a lot happier once you get rid of all these preconceived notions that everyone's opinions matter and that they should shape who you are. Hell, your mind will be free once you realize that the ingrained training that s*x with multiple partners is wrong and anything kinky related is taboo and shouldn't be practiced. Only my opinion is all that you should be listening to and you will be shaped in the way that I see fit. I’ve waited for a very long time to get you to even consider this and we aren’t going to go back on it now just because you’re starting to get cold feet! You will learn to follow my orders blindly and not question a single order or thing that I say. You’ll act as if it's second nature to you and you’ll enjoy every moment of it. I know that you enjoy it as I can see just how wet you’re becoming as we're talking about it. Hell you even all but took the collar from me earlier and in the way you had f****d me like your life depended on it not too long ago. All of that, just from the glimpse of the collar that I had gotten for you and imagining just how it’ll feel wrapped around that pretty little neck of yours 24/7. Get this straight Ashley, from this moment on, you’ll no longer be a c**k tease. You will do as I please, do anyone that I want you to f**k whenever and wherever I damn well f*****g please! Hell, you’re even squirming around just from the mere mention of it. You’re such a dirty little w***e. Stop fooling yourself and just accept your desires and let yourself go. I can show you just how much that freedom can really feel.” Dylan spat out in anger and primal desire as he looked over his little sluts’ body and wished that she'd stop backing out on what they kept starting.

Turning a deep shade of red, Ashley looks at Dylan with a bit of nervousness and hot desire. She knew that what he’s saying is very true but she’s also scared. Looking deep into his eyes, she sees that they are beaming with love and pride so she knows that he still deeply cares for her even with all of the harsh words that he has said with a hint of anger and his primal need to dominate her. “I know that what you’re saying is true but I don’t know how to let go in the way that you're asking me to. I was raised to be an independent and modest person and just never allowed myself to be anything but nor depending on a man for anything. I want to do this for you Dylan just as badly as you want this. But I’m just downright scared. It feels both right and wrong at the same time and that frightens me. Please take things slow with me and ease me into everything.” Ashley all but blurted out in one breath while looking down at her hands while she played with them in the manner that she tends to whenever she is nervous.

“Of course I will take things nice and slow on you. I’m not heartless; I want my little girl to enjoy it just as much as her Master. When I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for more. You’ll see my little slut. Now hurry up before we’re late. I really do want to see Eric again. Oh and Ashley, for now on you’ll refer to me as Sir or Master when we’re alone. We’ll ease you into public play in those references but I will be taking that sweet little p***y of yours at the party now instead of later. You may as well prepare yourself mentally for this as I'm not going to stop pounding you until you're nice, raw and my potent semen drips down your legs due to the coupous amount deposited into you.”

“Yes Master. I’m looking forward to our play time tonight at the party. I also can’t wait to see Eric, Linda and Mike again. This is going to be quite exciting.” Ashley stated as she started to get dressed. She changed into an all black cotton dress that bunches up at the side with a false diamond studded brooch. The skirt stops mid-thigh and hugs her form in the manner that you can tell she wasn’t wearing a bra nor a pair of panties. She matched it with her 4 inch heel black pumps and some light make-up. Her hair was pulled up into a loose bun on the top of her head with a silver diamond studded hair comb to match the brooch. She also places the matching earrings onto her three ear piercings. She stood in front of Dylan who was dressed in a pair of black dress pants and a dark gray dress shirt. He had left the top two buttons undone. Ashley felt Dylan placing the collar around her neck and secured it with a small making her know that there was no turning back now, and she’s loving every single second of it. She also knew that if Dylan hadn't slipped the collar around her neck then it would have never made it there without a huge argument.