A Collar for My Sub – BDSM – Free Sex Story

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**A short story about how I collared my sub. All characters are over 18. I hope you enjoy it.**

I met her online. One of those kink sites, like Facebook for perverts. She was new to the site, her pictures were very vanilla. However, there was something about her that intrigued me. There was a look in her eye, like her life was missing something. I was hoping that thing was me, so I sent her a private message. I had sent these kind of messages before but they had never really worked out. Who knew this one would be different.

Not only did she reply but seemed very interested. As we messaged back and forth I realized quickly that she was not as innocent as she looked. She was a sub while I was a Dom and we clicked immediately. Our private messages became more frequent, more personal, more kinky. She loved being my dirty little slut and I loved using her. As we got closer our relationship deepened and our play got dirtier, more intense. Finally we trusted each other enough to reveal our personal information. Imagine my surprise and delight when I found out she lived less than an hour away.

Of course when we found that out we started to get together physically. If I thought our online play was Hot, our real life play blew my mind. She was up for anything and I had never met a woman so responsive, she came easily and often. We explored so many things: Anal, toys, bondage, spanking, choking, nipple clamps, etc. She trusted me completely and I would never do anything to injure her. Not to say pain was not involved but there is a difference between pain and injury.

Finally, our level of trust was enough for her to wear my collar. I would be her Master and owner. She would be my sub, my slut, my slave. It is a very intense, emotional feeling to have someone give up total control to you. It’s humbling that someone would trust you that much. I wanted to use her for my pleasure but even more for hers. Making her cum over and over, and do things she was unsure about gave me a sense of incredible power. It was so erotic, our connection deeper than I have ever had before.

So, of course I wanted the first time she wore my collar to be special. I wanted to come up with a ceremony, almost like a wedding. We decided on a collar that was sexy but would also be comfortable. We were like kids anticipating Christmas as we waited for it to arrive. Finally, the night for our collaring ceremony arrived. I had her get a manicure and freshly waxed, I loved to watch her red nails as she rubbed her smooth Pussy.

She assumed the submissive position. Nude on her knees, legs spread, Ass resting on her heels, hands on her thighs. The lighting was low, candles lit, soft music playing. I set her collar and some toys on the bed next to her. I had her lower her face to the floor with her Ass up. I took the lube I had laid on the bed, then lubed up my finger and her asshole. She let out a long moan as I did so. As her Ass relaxed I started to slide my finger in and out, adding more lube and a second finger. Her moans increased as she got more and more into it.

When I felt she was ready, I lubed up her large butt plug and slowly inserted it. Her breath came in short gasps as her excitement increased. Next, I took her vibe balls off the bed and turned them on high. Again I fingered her to make sure her Pussy was wet enough to insert them. I needn’t have worried, she was dripping. As a matter of fact, I thought she might cum when I inserted them. So I spanked her Ass hard.

“Do not cum without permission slut!”

“Yes Master,” she moaned.

After inserting them, I had her assume the kneeling position again. The next thing I took off the bed was four clothespins, then put one on each of her nipples and each Pussy lip. She started to whimper a bit as they bit into her sensitive flesh. Next I picked up her collar, she was now prepared for our ceremony.

“By wearing this collar you will be mine. Do you accept me as your Master,” I began?

“I do Master.”

“Both your body and mind, pleasure and pain are mine. Do you agree to give all of yourself to me?”

“I do Master.”

“As your Master, I expect complete obedience. Do you agree to submit completely?”

“I do Master.”

“If you fail to obey, you will be punished. There may also be regular maintenance punishments or punishments just because it turns me on. Do you accept this?”

“I do Master.”

“The butt plug and vibe balls are in to demonstrate that all your holes are mine. Do you agree?”

“I do Master.”

“I pledge that I will always look out for you, care for you, protect you. Do you have any questions, comments or requests?”

“Just that I am yours completely, I Love you Master.”

“Take my collar, kiss it and secure it around your neck. Make it snug around your neck to remind you at all times that you are mine.”

She secured it around her neck and I slipped my index finger inside it to check if it was tight enough. Like a good sub, she had indeed made it snug to her neck.

“You are now officially mine. My sub, my slut, my slave.”

Leaning down, I gave my new slave a kiss. Opening her mouth, she sucked on my tongue then swirled hers around mine.

“The clothespins are on to demonstrate your pain is mine. Now pull them off one at a time. Do not squeeze them, just pull,” I ordered.

She slowly pulled them off, gasping and moaning as they bit into her tender skin. I could tell it hurt but it also seemed to turn her on like crazy. I rubbed her sore nipples and Pussy lips to take the pain and sting away. The tone of her moans changed as I did so.

“Your pleasure is mine too slut. Now rub your clit and give me your cum. Ask permission before you cum,” I ordered.

She was so turned on by now that she was ready to explode almost immediately. “May I cum Master?”

“No slut, not yet. Let it build a bit.”

My cock was like a steel bar by this point and I needed relief. “Ok slave, I am going to fuck your mouth. Continue to work your Pussy until I cum in your mouth. Only then may you cum.”

We were both so worked up it did not take long before I was ready to explode. As I hit the point of no return, I grabbed her hair and pulled her onto my cock. She was out of control as she struggled to breath and swallow my cum, when her own Orgasm hit. It took effort to hold her down on my cock as she flopped around like a fish on dry land. The lack of oxygen added to the euphoria of her Orgasm.

Finally, I let her go and she collapsed back on the floor gasping for breath. I picked her up and laid her on the bed, cleaning her up with a towel. I kissed, stroked and petted her as we slowly calmed down.

“I Love you baby, you are the best sub ever!”

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