Sincerely Slave Chapter 3
She took the vibrator from the box and held it timidly in one of her small
hands. Then she crawled back to the corner bracing her back against both
corner bars. She widened her legs and showed me her pussy. She put the tip
of the silver prod against her lips but didn't push it between them. Her
head lifted and she said sarcastically, "Is this what you want?"
Though she couldn't see me smile, I knew that I had her literally up
against the wall. I decided to type another forceful command, "As you use
it I want to hear you speak about what you are doing with it."
She began to tear agin again but she began to push the vibrator inside
slowly no longer looking at the monitor. She kept pushing it deeper until
it was nearly all the way inside but still hadn't said a word. Then she
began to move it just a little out and back in, repeating this movement
over and over. The hand not holding the vibrator moved from her widespread
naked thigh up to her breast. I watched intently as she cupped it at
first, running her hand underneath it and then squeezed it moving upward
to touch the nipple. Her finger and thumb took the nipple and pulled it
out also twisting it at the same time. I could see that though her head
was bowed she had now closed both eyes. When I adjusted the camera for a
closeup I could see tears or falling from her cheeks down to her heavy
full breasts and then running off them to her tummy, mixing with sweat
before disappearing into her heavy pubic bush as she performed.
It was quite a while before she began to breathe harder and then moved her
hand faster on her sweaty breast, but no doubt she had an orgasm as she
shook bodily, and jerked uncontrollably.
When finished her hand slowly pulled out the vibrator and laid it to the
side, her other hand had already left her breasts and it was limp on her
thigh once again. She seemed exhausted, and when she looked up at the
monitor with a forlorn, humiliated face I saw defeat in her glassy eyes.
No longer was this the haughty office employee I once knew, but a woman
completely beaten.
I typed in the screen, "You may now stand and take a bow, if you want me
to give you more water."
She flipped her hand up and showed me the nasty finger, saying "Fuck you,
whoever you are."
I waited a while for her to rise but when she didn't, I decided to take a
rest, and leave her to think about her words. Before going to sleep I
typed on the screen. "It will be a while before I can come back and give
you some water, I want you to take time and think about how rude you just
were. Think of how will you make it up to your Master." "I have you on a
video so make sure that you read this carefully." "The lights dim and
brighten every four hours." "When they dim I suggest you rest, because
when the brighten I want to see you performing stretching exercises, and
other athletics." "In the next week you will need to remain physically
fit." "Goodbye."
I watched her read every word and could tell that she had finished when
her eyes watered and fresh tears ran down her cheeks. She crawled over to
the box and placed the vibrator inside.
I had set my clock for the first time the lights would dim her cage so
that I might check on her obedience. Sure enough when the lights dimmed
she laid on her canvas bed and curled up.. I was content that she was ok
and slept too.
About four hours later I woke again and watched as the lights went on,
waking her and she sat on the edge of her canvas bed and looked at the
monitor. She was beautiful in that g-string and custom bra. Her hair was
beginning to look shiny and less clean after three days without a shower.
Sheila stood and began to stretch her arms out first, moving them like a
butterfly. Her breasts swayed nicely when she moved. Then she bent forward
and touched her toes moving up and down and that really made those heavy
orbs bounce. The next exercise she did was swing sideways moving her upper
torso which also made her breasts swing like loaves of bread on the end of
your hand.
Sheila continued to do more exercises like knee bends, where she bent at
the knees and hips keeping her back straight and went up and down. This
gave a nice view of her pussy, and showed me her ability to spread those
legs and pump herself up and down.
After half hour of watching I had to get to sleep but I wanted to reward
her for her performance with some water, so I typed on the screen. "If you
want more water, put the blindfold on press your breasts and hips hard
against the bars." "Place your arms far out at right angles and grip the
bars, don't move until you hear the door slam!"
She stared at the screen until she had read all the words. Then she
immediately turned, bent over the box when her hand appeared she held the
blindfold and began tying it behind her hair. After it was on tightly she
moved slowly in the direction of the bars, pushing herself up against the
steel. I noticed she seemed to adjust herself until her breasts were
firmly between pushed out through the bars, and from the back I could see
her buttock muscles flinch as she pushed her pelvis there also.
She spoke, barely in an audible voice, "I am where you want me now."
I left the monitor and carefully opened the door, after donning my mask
and holding the voice box. I stepped into the room and placed a large
gallon of water on the floor. Then I walked over to her and spoke using
the artificial voice. "Do not move, even a little bit I will be touching
you in various places, I want to feel your skin." Having said that my hand
went to her breast and cupped it, lifting gently. It was heavy but moved
like jello in my hand. I felt her nipple and squeezed it pulling it out
slightly watching the skin pull her entire breast. The nipple became hard,
rapidly extending its length from her areola. Her chest began heaving as
her breathing became more irregular. After having felt each breast and
nipple with one hand, I moved my fingers upward to the muscles holding her
breast and squeezed them, feeling and testing their suppleness. Finally I
used both hands and traced a line from under her chin down her neck and
along the side of each breast as it protruded between the bars. My fingers
went below the breast and then traveled up the inner side of them making
tiny bumps form on her smooth skin. By now her breathing was very rapid
and uncontrolled.
I spoke to her again, "You have done remarkably well, and only a few more
minutes of playing and I will leave you for a while." "Once again I remind
you not to move until you hear the door slam shut."
I crouched down and used both hands to touch her thighs at the same time
tracing a line from the top of a thigh toward her pussy. When my fingers
reach either lip I took them and gently peeled them back opening her inner
pink lips to view. She was wet already inside. I opened and closed those
lips many times like a set of tiny books, moving my fingers up and down
along the entire length between her thighs. One last thing I did s slowly
insert one finger pressing upward at the top of her slit until I felt her
clitoris. I rubbed it a while and then withdrew my finger, standing and
immediately left the room. Once the door slammed I hurried over to the
screen and watched as she took off the blindfold, and went straight for
the waterjug. There were no glasses so she held the entire jug and drank
from the tip hungrily.
She gulped many time and after satisfying herself she turned to the
monitor and said scornfully, "You come in and touch me, feel me and excite
me but don't finish the business, why?"
I waited a moment before typing and then wrote, "You are saying that I
made you horny, and you wanted to have me finish you off?"
She looked at the screen and blushing said, "I can't understand why you
have kidnaped me but haven't raped me yet." "When are you going to be
finished with me?"
I thought about that and wrote, "Remember to exercise, and keep yourself
fit, you will soon enough experience pleasure beyond you wildest dreams,
but only when the Master needs it to happen." "Next time I come inside you
may beg me to do more than just stimulate you."
I watched her read this last statement and she finished she turned away
and laid back on her canvas bed, so I went back to bed myself.
In the morning my alarm clock woke me and I went to the screen and saw
that she was sitting there on the floor apparently deep in thought. The
lights were on and she looked very tired, shoulders slumped forward, face
drawn with jaw slackened, and arms limp at her sides. Her breathing was
regular though and I supposed she was more frustrated and bored than any
other thing.
I typed in the screen, "Do you have any idea what time it is?"
It seemed a few minutes passed and she still didn't see the screen to I
dimmed and brightened the lights manually and that caught her attention
right away. The first place she looked was the screen.
She read it and spoke, "I don't know, it may be afternoon or night?" "Why
are you still keeping me and when am I going to find out why?" "I have
never hurt anyone, and people will be looking for me soon." "I am also
very hungry, since being her you've only fed me a few times you know." She
rambled on talking very fast showing me that she was extremely frustrated
and the unknowns she spoke about.
I though a bit before typing a response, "If you want food, what will you
do for it?" "Are you ready to display yourself in any position I command?"
"Can you offer me something else?" "Will you tell me how much you know I
am in control of your life right now?" "How about something even better,
how about you write a story about what you would do for me if I let you
out and wanted you to behave as a sex slave?"
Her eyes glazed as she read this and her head bowed when finished as
though she thought intently about each question. Then she stood up and
stretched her arms wide, spread her legs and said, "Look at me, you have
me naked, and absolutely imprisoned, how else can you expect me to
behave?" "If I asked you to fuck, then you'd have to come in here and,
well you wouldn't do that, so what would I do for you?" "I am terribly
bored here, and yes I am starving so if you want me to do anything I would
have to do it just to eat right?" "I cannot think of anything to offer you
that you don't already have." She turned her hands around and her body and
displayed herself openly. Then she surprised me. Lifting her breasts she
said, "If you want to touch me and feel me I wouldn't complain, please,
just don't hurt me."
