Tina ...Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Passing the Tests

Scene 1 - Awakening The New Person

Tina awakes slowly the morning after her extraordinary, spectacular initiation into the Master's circle of submission the previous night. She slowly, dreamily, stretches her arms and legs; and tenses and untenses her ass cheeks, and cunt muscles. Every inch of her is deliciously, delightfully sore. Her entire body aches from the intense combination of pleasure and pain it has experienced.

Her ass remembers the many strokes of the flogger that it had received. It will protest every time she sits down today, she thinks. Her cunt lips are puffy and swollen from the attention they had received from Veronica's, Katia's, and Loretta's mouths and tongues. Her vagina and asshole communicate their soreness, from being stretched and manipulated, to each other through the narrow barrier of flesh that separates them.

As Tina yawns, her neck and chin tell her that they were not used to the vigorous workout they had received last night servicing the women's bodies and quenching their insatiable passions. Even her tongue is sore.

And the aroma, mmmm. While she is in desperate need of a bath; the combination of her own sweat and the remains of the three flavors of cunt juice that Veronica, Katia, and Loretta had left smeared on Tina's face, hair, and hands; produce a pungent reminder of the wanton, slutty debauchery she had participated in the previous night.

Her hands had been unbound sometime during the night, while she had slept the sleep of someone who has been totally worn out, physically, mentally, and emotionally.

Smiling to herself, Tina tries to count the number or orgasms she had had. It was something more than 12, but she wasn't sure how many. She wonders if Simone had known about what was to transpire last night, when she had opened this secret passageway in Tina's mind and had launched Tina onto this incredible journey.

She thinks that nothing will ever top the pinnacle she had reached when the three women (sisters in submission, now, she reminds herself) when her breasts, cunt, and ass were being teased, sucked and finger-fucked so intensely by Veronica and Katia while Loretta had ejaculated the Master's come into her mouth, from hers.

Still laying face down on the bed, Tina moves her hands down her belly and between her legs to minister to her clit. She gasps as she slides her breasts across the rumpled sheets. Her nipples are excruciatingly tender, from wearing the nipple clip jewelry for so long, and from having had her tits played with so aggressively. She realizes that, unless she goes topless for the entire day, that she will have a constant reminder of last night. Even the sheerest, softest silk blouse will hurt when it touches her tender, pink buds.

Her three bedmates are gone. Whether they had left during the night, or early in the morning, she cannot tell.

Her sweaty, come and cunt juice covered lingerie and stockings have been hand washed and are laid out on the top of her dresser.

As Tina makes her way to the bathroom, she stops in front of the mirror over the dresser to check out the disheveled, well-used slut who looks back at her from the mirror. Tina stares at the person in the mirror. Who is this woman - naked, reeking of sex; hair tousled and matted, with her nipples throbbing and bruised, her ass still pink and tender? Can this possibly be her? Did all of last night really happen? Did she really submit, give myself to, a Master? Her hands touch her hair, her cheeks. She sees the woman in the mirror wince as she touches her nipples.
"My Master!" The sound of those words spoken aloud to the empty bedroom resonates within her mind. The man she had given herself to last night is going to be her Master.

The entire concept is both incredible, and perversely thrilling, to Tina. Never, ever before, had she entertained the idea of being a submissive or of being a participant in the BDSM scene.

However, after last night, the reality of what submitting to a man did to her - no, for her - was so very much different than the strongly held misperceptions held by the general population as absolute fact; that it was like the difference between night and day.

Before she was blind, and now she can see. The thought that she has not yet seen the man she now calls her Master adds an extra adrenaline rush of excitement to the unexplored territory she finds herself in. She wonders when she will be permitted to see the man who captured her with his calm, deep, commanding voice.

Tina's fingers play with the woven silver collar that is firmly locked around her throat. She can just barely fit two fingers between the shining silver ring and her neck. Unless she starts wearing turtleneck sweaters, it will always be in plain view. It is a permanent part of her, now, until her Master decides to remove it.

Tina decides she likes it, though she hopes she will have the opportunity in the future to wear a wider, more severe collar made of leather or latex that can be firmly laced or buckled around her neck. Many of the photographs she had seen in the red dining room last night included women who wore such high collars that it was impossible for them to lower their heads from an uptilted position. Tina places her hands around her neck, and pretends, for a moment, to wear such a high, confining posture collar. She then turns away from the mirror and heads to the bathroom.

After a long and luxuriating bath, where she washes and oils her well-used body, Tina sits on the edge of the tub, facing the large mirror over the vanity, and prepares to shave her cunt. It has been less than 18 hours since it was last shaved, but Tina wants to relive the sinfully erotic experience again.

She lathers warm, white shaving cream over her mons and labia, and proceeds to carefully stroke the cream off with her razor. Her legs are spread wide, and as the bare, smooth skin of her mound and her labia reappear from under the foamy lather, she feels herself getting very wet. She carefully pulls and maneuvers each cunt lip to ensure that each and every hair, and even the most miniscule growth, is carefully removed.

She vows to repeat this delightful chore each morning, from now on.

Tina finishes the job with an application of scented body oil, to make her freshly shorn skin as smooth and soft and slick as possible. She spreads her legs wide again, and admires her work.
"An eminently, and beautifully, fuckable and suckable cunt", she smiles to herself. Thinking of her new sisters, she wonders if her bare cunt will be decorated with rings or tattoos any time soon. She tries to envision what it would look like with the different options.

However, she knows that it will not be hers to decide. Her Master would undoubtedly choose how to decorate the newest flower in his garden.

Tina says the words out loud,

"Master, I belong to you, Sir," and "You own me, Master."
several times, each time using a different inflection and emphasis on the syllables. The sound of her own voice announcing her submission to her new Master, in the still quiet of the morning, arouses Tina.

Already, her body aches for his presence, his touch, and that of her slave sisters. Tina knows that she has much to learn, and many tests to perform, and pass. She knows that she will be at a fever pitch, unable to think of anything else, until she is summoned again, to serve her Master.

Scene 2 - A Fresh Delivery

As Tina completes her bath and prepares to dress, the doorbell rings. Carrying her kimono with her, she goes to the door. She wonders if it is Veronica, Katia, and Loretta, returning. When she reaches the door, she looks through the security eye.

It is the same delivery boy who was there last night to deliver her initiation outfit. He is standing there, hands in his pockets, and with a small package stuffed under one arm; looking both very expectant and very nervous. Emboldened by last night's meeting, Tina puts on her kimono, but leaves it untied, and open. She pulls back the front of the kimono to the outside of each breast, leaving her completely exposed from her silver-clad neck to her toes.

Tina opens the door wide, and leans against the doorframe, cradling her arms beneath her breasts, lifting them up. Her thumbs lightly stroke her nipples, making them throb painfully as they harden.

"Welcome back. Do you have something for me, sweetheart?"

she says softly, after wetting her lips with her tongue.

The boy nods, and says,

"This is for you. It is from your Master
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He instructed me to tell you that if you do not follow the instructions in the box, then Loretta will whip you on the ass and on your naked cunt. Those were his specific words.

I am also supposed to wait," he said.

Tina beckons the boy inside, and closes the door behind him. She motions him to a chair, and then she sits on the couch opposite him, shrugging off the kimono as she sits down. She places the package on the coffee table. Her ass is on the edge of the couch, and she spreads her legs wide, as she leans over to open the package. The boy's eyes jump between her breasts, her brazenly displayed hairless pussy, and her lovely face surrounded by the golden blonde hair.
Tina removes the ribbon and opens the expertly wrapped package. It is a small box, much too small to contain a complete outfit, like she had received the night before.

Inside, there is a small black tapered ass plug, about 5 inches long, and about one inch in diameter at its widest part, just above the narrow "neck" at the base of the plug. The base flared out at the very bottom to prevent it from sliding all the way inside the asshole. There is also a small tube of lubricant, and a small, leather thong. The thong is slightly larger, both front and rear, than the one she had worn the night before. The strap that ran up the backside was a generous one-inch wide.

Tina took the three items out, and placed them on the coffee table. "Do you know what this is?" she asks the boy.

"Yes", he says, evenly. "It is for your ass".

At the bottom of the box is a folded piece of paper. The hand-written note, written in a masculine hand, says,

"Tip your servant generously for his assistance. Take your cell phone, and be at the corner of Belmont and Clark at noon. Dress appropriately".

Tina stands, and she moves to the other side of the coffee table, standing between the table and the chair holding a very erect penis attached to a boy who cannot believe his good fortune.
Tina turns and faces the couch, spreads her legs apart and bends over, keeping her legs straight. She places her hands flat on the coffee table. She is pointing her ass and her cunt directly at the boy. She picks up the tube of lubricant from the table, and holds it in her open, outstretched palm, thrust back between her legs.

"I think I need some help with this," she says softly. She is watching the boy in the mirror over the couch.

He stands, and comes forward, taking the tube from her hand. He squirts a generous amount on his index finger, and places his finger on her asshole.

Tina shivers at the coldness of the lubricant, and says

"Oooh, that feels good.

I'm ready. Fuck my ass with that finger.

Get me nice and ready for that big, hard plug".

The boy paints the outside of her tight little hole with his fingertip, and then he works his finger into her ass, stopping after his fingertip is just barely inside. Tina involuntarily tightens up around the intruder. He gently rotates his finger, left, then right. He slowly pulls it out, with Tina's hole spasming closed behind him. He applies more lubricant directly on her puckered hole and on his fingertip.

His finger returns to her rectum. This time it slides in easily past the entrance; and he slowly, surely inserts it all the way in, as far as it will go. He holds it there, feeling Tina's inner heat, and the pulsing of her muscles as she adjusts to his presence. He then slowly extracts his finger, this time stopping short of pulling it out. He plunges the finger back in, to the hilt again.
The finger repeats its in/out motion again, and again, each time faster. Now, he feels another thrusting presence in Tina's pelvis. Her left hand is on her cunt, and she has two fingers deep inside her pussy. Their fingers do a dance together, sliding in and out of her cunt and ass in a synchronized duet.

Now a second finger joins the first in Tina's ass, spreading her hole even wider. Both fingers slide in and out, and now he rotates them as far as he can in each direction.

Tina can take it no longer. Her head drops down to watch, from between her legs, as she shudders, and cries out. Her orgasm is sharp, immediate, and profound. After her breathing returns to normal, she tells him to insert the plug.

She hands it to the boy, holding it between her legs with the slippery, wet fingers she has just pulled from her pussy. The boy takes it. Tina shudders as his fingers touch her hand and lift the seemingly heavy weight of the plug from her palm. The boy coats the plug with a veneer of lubricant, as he turns it over and over in his hands. Then, he aims it at her ass, and he moves the narrow, rounded tip forward, to rest against the reddish brown rosette at the center of her flower.

Tina relaxes, and sighs, as she feels the point pressing against her asshole, ready and waiting. She murmurs quietly,

"Now, please, slide it inside me. I am ready. Give it to me now."

Tina can feel the plug press against her hole. Her muscles relax and her rosette slowly dilates as it opens to accept the long, smooth, black instrument. It goes in easily, now that her asshole is completely relaxed and stretched from the pair of fingers that have just been extracted from it. The boy pushes it all the way in, in one long, slow, fluid motion.

Tina groans loudly, and she bites her lip, as the fattest part of the plug stretches her hole wide - and then slips inside to let her grateful muscles close around the narrow base. Tina sighs contentedly as she feels it filling her ass, as it radiates its presence throughout her body. Tina reaches between her legs to hold the plug's base firmly against her hole. She tells the boy to get the leather thong, and to help her step into it.

He raises the thong up her long legs, and ensures that it is pulled up tightly in her ass crack to hold the plug firmly in place. Tina stands up, and adjusts the thong over her mound in the front. She then turns to the boy, and she silently leads him by the hand to her bathroom.

Tina gently washes their four hands together in the sink, and then she gently sucks each of the fingers that had been in her ass, one by one, into her mouth, while she gazes into his wondering eyes.

As Tina sits on the closed seat of the toilet, she can feel the ass plug sliding all the way back into her ass, right up to the base. The sliding motion, coupled with the sense of fullness, feels wonderful.

Tina positions the boy in front of her.

"And now for your tip, kind Sir."

Tina lowers his pants, and his underwear, and proceeds to give him the blowjob of his life. First, she gently sucks his high, tight balls, taking his entire sac into her mouth. Then, she gets the tip of his cock slippery wet with her lips and tongue, making a loud, slurping sound as she does this.
Now that his penis is wet with her saliva, she eases the boy's cock deep into her mouth and throat, sliding her head forward until his pubic hair tickles her nose. Tina continues to deep throat him until she can tell that he is ready to come. She then pulls back and opens her mouth wide, extending her tongue as far out as she can. She looks up into his beautiful blue eyes as her tongue slowly licks the bottom of his shaft, near the tip. One hand is gripping his steel hard cock and the other is massaging his balls.

She begins to slide her hand up and down his shaft, faster and faster. Her mouth is wide open, with his cock aimed at the back of her throat. The boy arches his back, grabs her hair with his hands, and his cock lunges forward. The come spurting out of his penis hits the back of Tina's mouth like white-hot bullets. Tina keeps pumping his cock until it is completely drained. She lets a small amount of semen dribble out of her mouth and down her chin, to give him the full visual treatment.

Tina gently sucks on his deflating cock, nuzzling and cooing to it as she licks him clean. She then leads the boy back to the living room and to the door. She kisses him on the lips again, before she opens the door. He seemingly floats out the door, still in a euphoric daze, marveling at his good fortune.

After the awestruck boy departs, Tina gets dressed. She selects a very short, black, pleated skirt, the kind that will flip up to show her ass if it gets hit with a strong gust of wind; red lace-up sandals; and a red silk blouse, which she leaves unbuttoned down past her breasts. The points of her tender nipples make their presence known as they trace their shape under the soft blouse, and remind her of last night as her unconstrained breasts sway back and forth under the delicate, sheer red fabric.

As Tina leaves the apartment, she checks herself out in the mirror, and practices bending over and flipping up her skirt in the back to show off the leather thong that is hiding the long, slender plug that is buried deep in her ass.

"Hot, really red fucking hot", she tells herself out loud, as she leaves to fulfill her instructions.

Scene 3 - Submissive Slut Shopping

Tina is standing on the southwest corner of Belmont and Clark at a few minutes to noon. Everyone who walks past stares at her provocative attire, and her very much on-display body. As one group of young men goes past her, one of them pretends to bump into her by accident. As he does so, his hand cups her breast for a moment and pinches her nipple. He says

"Sorry" loudly for the benefit of the other passers by.

Tina just smiles at him and says to him softly,

"No problem, I didn't mind it at all."

As the men walk past her, Tina can tell that they have turned around and are watching her ass as she walks along the sidewalk. Tina lifts up the rear of her skirt, exposing the smooth, firm flesh of her ass to the young men, and adjusts the thong, to snug it up tighter in her crack and to re-seat the plug deeper in her ass. She then turns around, smiles at the men, and blows them a kiss. She then turns and goes around the corner, heading west on Belmont.

At that moment, her cell phone rings.

"This is Tina, at your service, Sir,"
she answers, knowing that it is her Master, or one of her sister sluts even before she hears a voice.

"Good, you are prompt,"

Tina hears in answer to her greeting. She instantly recognizes the voice as being that of her unseen Master.

"And I approve of your attire - it is nicely coordinated and it is just the right mix of sin and sensibility for daytime wear."

"Thank you, Sir," Tina replies.

"Oh, and flashing your ass at those fine young gentlemen who groped you a moment ago - that was very nice. Spontaneity, a flair for the dramatic, and a casual disregard for displaying yourself in public. An excellent combination.

You will be rewarded momentarily."

Tina looks around, trying to spot her Master. She wonders if the tit grab had been planned, as a test.

"Ahh, but you will not see me, at least not yet, so don't try to spot me," he continues. "Now for your next test, and a small reward.

You will walk west on Belmont, on the north side of the street, and enter Taboo Fashions. Hand the telephone to the woman with the green hair."
een hair.
"
As Tina begins to look for the Taboo Fashions shop, her Master continues to talk to her. "Are your nipples sore?" he asks.

"Yes, Sir, they are very tender this morning," she replies. She volunteers,

"My mouth, and pussy are sore, too, Sir, but most enjoyably so. And I do appreciate the plug you so thoughtfully provided for my ass.

It feels wonderful, especially when I am walking."

As she finds the entrance to the shop, he tells her,

"Make sure that the plug is at maximum penetration".

She stands in the doorway, reaches under her skirt, and presses firmly on the plug, sliding in the last ½ inch that had slid back out in the walk from the corner. A surge of adrenalin races through her body, as she fantasizes about what is on the other side of the threshold, waiting for her. She takes delight in knowing that her unseen Master is watching her every move.
Inside the store, Tina sees a staggering array of kinky and fetish styled lingerie, and bondage gear.

There are two women behind the counter, and about a dozen customers, both men and women. The staff is dressed in red thongs. They have colored plastic cling-wrap wound around their hips to act as skirts, and have more colored cling-wrap around their tits, making for a see-through, tube-top look. One has purple hair, and the other has green hair.
Tina heads for the green-haired vixen and hands her the telephone.

"My Master wishes to speak with you," she announces.

The green haired shop slut takes the handset and listens to what the Master is telling her. She starts to chuckle at Tina.
"It will be my pleasure, Sir," she says into the telephone.

She then shuts the phone off, and turns to Tina.

"You may call me Mistress Danielle. Follow me."

Tina lowers her head and replies

"Yes, Mistress Danielle,"

as she is led into the rear area of the store where the hard-core fetish and bondage equipment is located. Tina is positioned in the center of the bondage section, in front of a glass-covered counter. Danielle moves behind Tina, and slips a shiny latex blindfold over Tina's eyes, fastening it tightly across her beautiful, shoulder-length blonde hair.

Standing erect, and with her hands straight at her sides, Tina can hear the other people in the store murmur, as they gather and begin to watch.

Mistress Danielle takes leather wrist cuffs, and fastens them to Tina's wrists. She then puts matching cuffs on her ankles, and kicks Tina's legs apart. Next, a spreader bar is attached to the ankle cuffs, and Tina's legs are forced farther apart. Finally, Tina is led a few steps forward, and she is forced to bend over, and lay her chest across the top of the glass display case. Her tender nipples protest as they are pressed against the cool, smooth glass.

Mistress Danielle fastens the wrist cuffs together with a chain. Tina is then pulled forward and the chain is attached to what sounds like a radiator, on the other side of the display case.
Mistress Danielle announces to the crowd that has gathered,

"This cunt is here to be dressed as befits her station as a shameless slut who has placed herself in submission to her Master, to learn the pleasures and rewards of subjugating herself to another's will and whims."

Tina can feel her skirt being lifted up and laid across her back, fully exposing her ass and the narrow thong strap that is almost completely hidden in the deep crease that separates Tina's perfectly shaped, tight, firm ass cheeks.

As she lies there, prostrate across the display case, Tina can feel the hungry eyes of the assembled crowd focused on her. She flexes her ass muscles and rolls her hips back and forth slowly as she becomes more aroused, and to tease her unseen audience. Then she cries out in surprise and pain as Mistress Danielle delivers two quick strokes to her ass with a leather paddle.

Then Mistress Danielle tells Tina,

"You are to select the instruments with which you will be punished, by your Master. You must select a whip, a flogger, a paddle, and a riding crop.

You will have a selection of three of each, to choose from. You will receive three strokes with each choice. You will then tell me which of the three you like best. You will then receive one stroke again with each of the three choices. You must identify and pick the one that you have chosen. If you pick the wrong one, we must start over again."

Tina concentrates hard on the sound each instrument makes as it swooshes through the air and the sound it makes as it hits her ass; how each one felt as it was stroked across her skin; and on the sharpness, the shape, and the intensity of the pain that radiated from the point of impact to echo throughout her body
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Tina successfully selects a medium-length deerskin flogger from among the flogger choices; a long, narrow leather paddle that could hit both cheeks with one stroke as it flexed when it hit her rounded ass; and a long, multi-tailed whip that bit and stung her flesh with a deliciously cruel intensity.

The riding crops are last, and Tina fails, three times in a row, to identify her selection.
Mistress Danielle stops after the third try. Tina slumps against the counter, her ass feeling very hot and red. The tingling and the wetness she feels between her legs, seeping out around the thong, betray her true feelings about being so publicly tested. She desperately wishes she could finger-fuck herself, but she knows that this is impossible, and won't be permitted
.
Mistress Danielle then caresses Tina's hair and lightly traces her fingertips across her fiery red ass as she reveals, laughing, that there was really only one riding crop, used three times.
Tina is then stood up, and her ankle and wrist cuffs are removed. She is led into a dressing room, and a chain is attached to her silver collar. The other end of the chain is padlocked to the wall opposite the curtain.

Mistress Danielle then announces that "It is time to begin your waist training, my dear. Your nice, flat, athlete's belly and your slim waist can be reduced by at least 3-4 inches or so. We will fit you with your corset, now." She leaves, to go pick one out for Tina, as Tina silently stands there, her ass still hot and tender, and her wet cunt and throbbing clit still untouched. As she rubs her legs together, she can feel the slick wetness on the insides of her thighs.

Scene 4 - Lacing Up

When Mistress Danielle returns, Tina's blouse is stripped off, and her skirt is pulled down so she can step out of it. A smooth leather corset is wrapped around Tina's torso, and the hooks are fastened on the front face of the corset. It starts just below her tits and is fitted to the flare of her hips.

Mistress Danielle lifts Tina's breasts up, one by one, to place them on the molded, curved leather shelf at the top of the corset. As she lowers each breast into place, Mistress Danielle blows a stream of cool air across the nipple, and then bites it, hard, while she lifts the tit upwards again by the nipple with her teeth.

Tina gasps and cries out each time,

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,"

while her whole body shudders and shakes as the waves of pain wash over her. After suspending it in mid-air for what seems like an eternity, Mistress Danielle lowers Tina's breast onto the corset shelf, and releases Tina's painfully throbbing nipple from her teeth. When she finishes with Tina's breasts, Tina is barely able to stand. If not for the chain tying her to the wall by her collar, Tina would have sunk to her knees.

Mistress Danielle then begins to lace up the corset in the rear. She methodically pulls the laces tighter, from the top and the bottom to the middle, where they will be tied. The corset begins to constrict ever more tightly around Tina's ribs and belly. When it begins to feel uncomfortably snug, the green-haired Amazon pauses, and commands Tina to raise her arms over her head, and inhale as deeply as she can.

When Tina complies, Mistress Danielle pulls as hard as she can on the laces. Tina can barely breathe, and she gasps,

"Oh, my god, that is so tight. Please, no tighter."

Her entreaty elicits only a sharp slap across her ass, delivered with the open palm of Mistress Danielle's hand. As the green-haired Dominatrix holds firm on the laces, she again commands Tina to exhale, and then inhale again, and to stand more erect. As Tina struggles to comply, the laces are inched every tighter with each cycle. Finally, Mistress Danielle can make the laces no tighter. The laces are tied, and Tina is securely fastened into her tight, leather cocoon.
Mistress Danielle then commands Tina to get dressed. Tina finds it impossible to bend over to retrieve her skirt and blouse. She must kneel on the floor and then reach down to get them. The blouse is easy to put on, but the skirt is much more difficult. Tina must sit on the stool in the dressing room and slip the skirt over her feet, and then pull it up as she stands. The wicked, delicious sensation of the ass plug sliding deeper into her hole as she sits, is countered by the sensitivity of her hot, pink ass to the rough texture of the cloth-covered seat on the stool. Finally, she is dressed.

Mistress Danielle unshackles Tina's collar, and removes the blindfold. She leads Tina out into the center of the store. Tina meets the stares of the other patrons in the store with a flushed, glowing smile on her face. She is forced to breathe short, shallow, gulps of air. The corset is so incredibly tight and squeezing her insides so fiercely that it feels like it is actually forcing her ass plug out of her body.

The purple-haired woman takes Tina by the hand and shows her the whip, riding crop, flogger, and paddle that Tina had selected. They look stunning and powerful to Tina. She can hear them, and feel their touch again, in her head; as she picks them up and caresses them. She lifts the leather paddle to her nose and breathes in its scent. Her tongue reaches out to kiss the warm, supple leather.

The purple-haired woman then begins to box and wrap Tina's new toys. As she does this, Mistress Danielle leads Tina over to another counter, where the spreader bar, the set of cuffs, and the latex blindfold are sitting.

"These are yours, too," she tells Tina.

"And you are to select two other items.

You must decide on a ball gag for that lovely mouth of yours, and a dildo for your cunt. The dildo must be one of the natural-looking penis shapes, and be flesh colored."

Tina inspects the array of ball gags. She selects one that has a simple leather strap to go around her head, and a medium-sized red ball.

"May I try it on?" she asks. "Of course," Danielle replies.

Tina inserts the ball into her mouth. She has to open wide to accept it. It forces her tongue down, and presses against the roof of her mouth at the same time. As she fastens the strap around the back of her head, it pulls the red orb deep into her mouth. As the ball slowly disappears between her lips, it completely fills her straining mouth, and forces her chin down and open. Tina watches herself in the mirror behind the counter. The woman she sees is more than a slut, more than a submissive - she is a sexual slave. A novice to be sure, and one who is just learning to wear the garb and assume the role of the submissive, surrendering slave, but a slave, nonetheless.

Without removing the gag, Tina walks over to the selection of dildos arrayed in brightly colored packages on the wall. She selects one that is very realistic looking, about nine inches long, nice and thick, with prominent veining. She thinks that it would be nice if all of the cocks she has been fucked by were as handsome as this one.

Tina returns to the waiting Mistress Danielle with her selections. When Mistress Danielle nods her approval, Tina removes the ball gag from her mouth, and hands it to the green-haired Amazon. They are wrapped and placed into the bag along with her other new toys. Tina will have to carry the spreader bar separately, since it is far too long for the bag.

As Tina prepares to leave, Mistress Danielle leans over the counter and tells her,
"You know, I am going to share a secret with you.

When you were flogged with the riding crops, and you were fooled by the same one being used repeatedly on your ass?

I wasn't the one flogging you - it was your Master."

Tina's eyes widen as she hears this; and she instinctively reaches behind her, under her skirt, to caress her ass, to feel where her Master had whipped her
.
Before she leaves, Tina unbuttons her red silk blouse, down to her navel, and arranges it so that, while her tits are not exposed, her smooth black corset is in plain view. By showing off the corset, and by carrying her spreader bar cradled in her arms, she wants everyone to know that she is now someone's prize possession. The plug that is still in her ass is now a comfortable, gentle reminder of her submission. It feels like a natural part of her now.

But who is her Master?

And when will she get to see him? Or will she ever be permitted to see him? The suspense is beginning to really get to her. She fantasizes all the way home about what he looked like

By Master Kiss