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Complete Surrender

Chapter 2

Complete Surrender



Chapter 2

I must have dreamed all night about the exciting things that were happening to
me.  I awoke suddenly the next morning after a very vivid dream about the
evening before.  My penis was rigid and I felt like I would explode.  Then I
remembered what Mistress Isabel had said.  I must not cum.  I must not
masturbate.  As the morning passed I became increasingly aroused at the thought
of being dominated by Mistress Isabel, particularly as time drew near for me to
call her.  At 10 sharp I dialed her number and the phone began to ring.

"Hello."  Hello Mistress Isabel, this is Ronnie.  I...a...I just called to tell
you...I mean I just called to say that I am preparing to come and see you. 
There was silence for a moment, and then she spoke.  You will be here at exactly
2 o'clock, won't you Ronnie?"  Yes ma'am.  "Tell me my little slave, what have
you done to prepare yourself?"  Well, Mistress, I have...a...taken a shower and
shaved... and I have...my new...a new clothes to put on.  I was afraid to say
any more.  She was silent for a few moments. "That's good Ronnie.  Is there
anything else that you want to tell me?"  I thought for a moment.  No ma'am I
don't think so.  "Are you sure that there is not something you have to share
with me?  Have you been a good boy?"  Then I remembered.  Oh, yes ma'am.  I have
been good. I have not...a...I have not...  "What Ronnie?  You have not what?"  I
have not...a...masturbated Mistress.  "Good.  That's good my pet.  Now, you get
ready and I want you to think about me, and what we will do today.  When you get
here, I want you to go around to the back porch.  It is screened in and it will
be unlocked.  Once you are inside the porch I want you to remove all of your
clothes except for what you bought last night.  Do you understand me? " Yes
ma'am.  "Don't be late Ronnie."  Then she hung up.

My imagination was running wild for the rest of the morning.  I left early so I
would not be late.  I arrived at Mistress Isabel's house 15 minutes early, so I
circled the block a few time.  I parked down the street and walked to her house
at 5 minutes to 2:00.  I found the back porch and entered.  The porch was not
fully exposed to the neighbors, but it was not exactly secluded either.  If
someone wanted to peer out their window, they might have been able to see me. 
The blinds were drawn on the back of the house and I could not see in.  I
quickly undressed down to my panties and stockings.  Then I nervously waited. 
It seemed like a long time had passed and I heard nothing in the house. 
Suddenly I heard the doorknob turn, and my heart raced with anticipation.  The
door slowly opened and I heard Mistress Isabel's voice.  "Come inside and get to
your knees, quickly."  I entered and sank to my knees.

I could feel her walk behind me.  She finally walked in front of me and stood
with her dress touching my face.  I noticed the very faint aroma of her womanly
charm.  "I want you to crawl behind me Ronnie, into the living room where I can
begin your instruction."  She walked through the house, as I crawled closely
behind.  She wore high heels and a very skimpy dress that barely covered her ass
cheeks.  Mistress sat down on the couch and crossed her legs.  She had me sit at
her feet.  She spent a long time instructing me as to how I would act in her
presence.  Much of what she told me were things that I had fantasized about
doing.  The longer she talked the more excited I became.  Her confident and
dominant manner thrilled me as I took in everything she said.  Mistress Isabel
explained how I would act and talk, how I would address her, and how I would
tend to her personal needs.   She explained how I could earn rewards or
punishment depending upon how faithful and diligent I was in serving her. 

"There are other things we must discuss in a little more detail.  You must
acknowledge to me that they are acceptable to you.  If not, then we cannot
continue with your training.  First, we must discuss the level of punishment you
will receive.  I listened intently as Mistress Isabel explained.  "I am not a
particularly cruel person.  However, I do expect total obedience from my slaves. 
Anything short of that will result in punishment."  She stood up.  "Get to your
knees."  I quickly complied.  "I normally do not inflict lasting marks on my
slaves.   However, I can still make you scream with pain."  She walked up to me
and put her hand under my chin.  "Do you understand Ronnie?"  A...a yes ma'am. 
"I don't think you do.  Stand up Ronnie." 

I stood in front of her and she slowly pulled my panties down to expose my penis
and balls.  The she grasped my balls with her right hand.  She looked into my
eyes and began to squeeze them.  It did not hurt at first, but she gradually
increased the pressure.  Soon my balls were aching badly.  Instinctively I
brought my hands around to stop her.  "No!", she shouted.  "No!  You are not to
fight me."  She squeezed harder until my abdomen began to ach.  Please Mistress
it hurts really badly.  "Shut up Ronnie.  I am not finished.  I want you to
understand thoroughly."  She squeezed harder, and the pain became almost
unbearable.  I began to dance around in front of her.  My face was burning with
embarrassment.  Please Mistress please stop.  My eyes began to tear. "Thank me
Ronnie.  Thank me for punishing you."  Thank you Mistress!  Thank you!  "Thank
me for what Ronnie?"  She squeezed harder and pulled down at the same time.  I
thought she was going to pull my balls off.  I raised my voice and pleaded. 
Thank you ma'am for punishing me.  Thank you ma'am for...for punishing my balls. 
She finally loosened her grip and the pain began to subside.  After a few
moments I regained my composure. 

"Ronnie, this is only a sample.  Are you sure you can take it.  I want to hear
you say it Ronnie.  Tell me how grateful you are that I will be training you. 
Tell me that you want me to punish you Ronnie."   I was totally mesmerized by
this beautiful dominant woman. I thought for a moment as she fondled my still
aching balls.  Before I could respond she began to squeeze again.  I wanted so
much to please her.

 Thank you Mistress Isabel for punishing me. I am...I am looking forward to
being your slave and...and being punished by you.  Please.... Please feel free
to punish me as...as you see fit.  She released her hand from my balls and
pushed me back to my knees.  "That's good Ronnie."  She walked to the couch and
sat down again.  "I will not tolerate your protesting when I punish you.  I
don't want to spend my precious time justifying my behavior and listening to you
whine.  Is that clear? "  Yes ma'am.  "You will see as time goes on that you can
tolerate more and more punishment.  In fact, you will soon be craving it.  I
will not go into all of my methods of correction.  You will learn them soon
enough." 

Mistress Isabel got up and began walking about the room.  "Another thing you
must learn is to share me with others Ronnie.  I am not just your Mistress.  I
have other slaves, male and female.  You will perform for them as well."  This
made me a little nervous, and I began thinking about what she was saying.  I had
not thought about being exposed to other slaves.  Male Slaves?  I am not gay.  I
don't want that.  I must admit I have had fantasies of being forced to eat
another man's cum, but it was only a dream.  "Do you understand Ronnie? "  I was
afraid to answer.  "Ronnie, I asked you a question.  Do you understand?"  Yes
ma'am.  I understand.  Mistress walked over to me and grabbed my hair and pulled
my head back.   "Do you agree Ronnie?  Do you agree that you will be serving me
and my slaves?"   At that moment I felt like she was staring through my eyes and
into my soul.  I knew I had to say yes.  "I am waiting for an answer Ronnie." 
Yes ma'am.  Yes ma'am, I agree.  I want to please you ma'am.  She let go of my
hair and patted my cheeks.  "Good boy."

She sat down again on the couch.  This time she did not cross her legs and I
could not help but notice her panty-covered crotch.  "Come closer Ronnie."  She
curled her finger and motioned for me to crawl forward.  "On you hands and knees
Ronnie."  As I moved against the couch, Mistress opened her legs wider and my
nose was only inches from her crotch.  I could almost see through the material
and her feminine odor was very noticeable.  I could feel my penis getting hard
and straining against my panties.  "I have many friends to Ronnie.  I like to
invite them over.  I like to share with them and they share with me.  You know
what I meant Ronnie?"  She put her hand on the back of my neck and pulled me
until my nose was barely touching her panties.  Every time I took a breath her
scent permeated my nostrils.  I was totally under her control now.  "You know
that you will be a part of what I share with them, don't you Ronnie?"  Yes
ma'am.  I want to please you in any why I can Mistress Isabel.  "God boy."  For
several minutes Mistress Isabel allowed me to inhale her intoxicating scent.  I
was absolutely in heaven.  I wanted so badly to serve her.  "That's enough for
now Ronnie, we have other things to do."  She pushed me away and got up from the
couch.  "Follow me to the play room.  I want to try out some new things." 

I walked on my hands and knees through the house until we got to the end of the
hallway.  Mistress opened a large door and stood to the side while motioning for
me to enter.  It must not have had any windows, because it was very dark.  Once
I was in, Mistress walked in behind me and shut the door.  Now it was totally
black.  "Do you like it my pet?"  I think so ma'am.  As I moved my head about
straining to see, I noticed images beginning to appear.  They gradually got
lighter.  I looked behind me to see the silhouette of Mistress Isabel.  It was
becoming obvious that the lights were on a dimmer switch, and she was
controlling it.  Soon there was enough light to move about, but not enough to
see what was in the room.  I could hear Mistress's heels clicking as she walked
around the room.  "Stay where you are Ronnie while I get things...ready for
you."  She finished with a little wicked giggle.   I could hear what appeared to
me a hoist and chains.  My God, what was she going to do?  Not knowing made my
apprehension worse.  Mistress, may I ask you a question.  "No pet, No.  Not
until I give you permission."  She walked over to me and put her hand on my
head.  "Raise up.  Get to your feet.  I am going to put a blind fold on you."  I
stood up and she immediately put the blindfold on.  I heard the click of her
heels again as she walked back across the room.  I could now see a slight
glimmer of light around the edges of the blindfold.  She walked towards me
again.

"Raise your hands up over your head."  Her voice was quick and she sounded
agitated.  I could feel her putting some thing around my wrists.  It felt like
leather cuffs.  Her heels clicked again, and shortly I heard the sound of the
hoist again.  My heart began to race.  I could feel the chains rattle and the
cuffs began pulling my arms up, but spreading them out.  I heard the click of
her heels again and she was in front of me.  With out warning she grabbed at my
panties and pulled them to my feet.  "Step out of these, you won't be needing
them for a while."   I did as she instructed.  Then I felt leather cuffs going
on my ankles.  "Spread your legs!"  I started moving my feet wider apart. 
"Farther!"  Then a felt the sting of her hand on my thigh, and the loud slapping
noise it made.  Yes ma'am.  I moved faster this time.  She must be putting a
spreader bar on my ankles.  That had to be it.  And there was one on my wrists
too.  And they were attached to the hoist.  My God, she was going to... Oh my,
what was she going to do?

"There, that looks better.  Now you look like a real slave."  She put her hand
under my chin and kissed me on the cheek.  "Don't go anywhere pet.  I have a
surprise for you."  I could hear her heals click again as she walked a few steps
away.  She was silent for a few moments.  Then, "Hello, Glenda?  How are you
doing today?"  She was calling someone.  "He is here.  That's right.  Do you
want to come over? "  Oh my God.  Already.  I did not expect her to do this
already.  "Yah. Sure.  See you in 10 minutes.  Are you going to bring...   Good. 
I will see you both."  Both?  There are two coming.  Oh my, what am I in for?  I
could hear the heels clicking again as she moved towards me.  "We are going to
have some fun Ronnie.  You will just love Glenda.  And she is bringing one of
her slaves over with her.  You will love her too.  Now, does that sound like
fun?  I am getting we just thinking about it."  Mistress Isabel was pushing her
lovely body up against me, and I could feel her pushing her hand down inside of
her panties.  Then she brought her fingers up to my nose.  "See for yourself
Ronnie."  It was that unmistakable musky odor of feminine arousal.  Her finger
was coated with her sexy juices.  She rubbed them on my nostrils and my mouth. 
"If you are a good boy Ronnie, I may let you serve me later on.  Would you like
that?"  Oh yes ma'am.  Yes Mistress, I would like that very much.  "Then you had
better be good."  She stepped away, but the musky smell of her pussy was still
in my nose.  "I'll be back in a few minutes Ronnie."  I could hear her heels
click away, and the door open and then shut.


To be continued



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