1. Becoming a Master chapter 2


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Consensual Sex, Incest, Slavery, Teen Male / Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: kyron120867, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    it is and why it is important to learn how to do these things properly.” he told me. I just sat there in stunned silence when he said 'tie me up' and then 'spanking'. I knew I hated the idea of being spanked, but to be tied up sent shivers down my spine and I was ready to bolt. I wanted out as soon as possible. Sensing my discomfort David smiled. “Ky, I want you to relax, you will be in no danger throughout the process and everyone will be there for you. This is not done in anger or anything else it is done only so that you may experience it and learn from it. Anyone worth their salt will have gone through a mentoring program like you will be doing for a while. This month is just to get you prepared with the basics. We will continue to have discussions for a while until I am comfortable with your level of knowledge.” he told me in a calm voice. I just nodded my head as I started to calm down. The rest of the week was planned out with several events to take place. Before anything was done a very thorough explanation of what was going to happen. Also I was told to that I had to chose a safe word that would inform everyone that I was no longer able to continue or that I had become so uncomfortable with the situation that I wanted it to stop. I was informed that it had to be an uncommon word that would not come up in everyday conversation. I tried to do everything they had planned for me to learn and somethings were better then others. I hated being restrained in any manner and ...
    ended up breaking a St. Andrews Cross from fitting the restraints so much. It did not break completely as such, but it had a large crack in the wood. I did destroy two chairs they tried to restrain me to. The whip was an immediate safe word event after they hit me once while I was fighting restraints. I mean really? These people who enjoy a whip cracking on their skin are crazy. They actually get off on this stuff. The flogging was not to bad well at least until they really hit me with the damn thing and canning was a bitch. I did find out that I absolutely loved the mallets. OH MY GOD!!! instruments from the gods themselves. The thud of these marvelous toys is like a massage. There were other things that I learned and some I absolutely refused to learn about. I really do not have a problem with water sports, but it is not for me. Scat is definitely way the fuck out in left field from the realm of possibility. At the end of the week, we sat down and discussed everything that had occurred and talked about the various aspects of the lifestyle. To say I was overwhelmed with the amount of information I had gone over that week was and still is an understatement. That being said I was extremely proud to have been able to go through the training. “So Ky, how do you feel after everything this week? Still interested in having a slave?” David asked me. “Well I have to say that it has been a very interesting learning experience.” I told him. He just nodded his head and looked at me for a ...
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