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My name is Kayla Margaret Nichols. I?ve always been the girl who makes the decisions, calls the shots, and seals the deal, so to speak. My brother used to call me Take-Charge Marge, which I hated. But I found that I was good at taking the reins and it served me well throughout high school and college. Now I have a great job and a top position in the company that I work for. I guess I have to admit, being Take-Charge Marge still comes in handy sometimes.Even in my relationships with men, I have always been the aggressor, the initiator, the one at the helm, telling my partner what to do to me and what I would do to him. Guys actually seemed to enjoy that, most of the time. So, I would be the dominant one in the relationship until I got bored and moved on.But lately, outside of work, I can?t deny that I love a good spanking, probably more than most women. I love the thud of a paddle, the smack of a crop and the sting of a flogger. I guess sometimes I just need a break from being the decision-maker. So, when Dave suggested to me that we go on a BDSM weekend getaway, I was all in.But let me back up a bit. When all this started, we weren?t really dating, just enjoying hanging out and some occasional fuckery. Then, one night, I was feeling kind of bitchy from a hard week at work. I joked that I probably just needed a good spanking to get me to behave nicer. He was more than happy to accommodate me.It was real casual at first. Just some fun swats on my ass. Then one night, he gave me a good hard spanking. My ass stung like a bitch, but I came so hard afterward that I didn?t mind.He said his hand stung too, so he bought a paddle and read up on the fine art of paddling. He got really good at it. Then he asked me to be his girlfriend. Why not? I was enjoying myself immensely.Next, he brought out the big guns. I let him experiment on my ass and tits with a crop and then a flogger. To his credit, he began to exhibit true expertise. We had our whip Kayla?s ass and tits session and then we fucked like rabbits!One night he appeared so serious, I was afraid he was going to propose. I was having fun, but I wasn?t ready for that. But he surprised me, instead, with a contract. He didn?t want me to be his wife, he wanted me to be his slave. Just in the bedroom, of course, and on weekends.I was so relieved that he wasn?t asking me to marry him that I said yes without giving it much thought. I agreed to a three-month trial period, signed my name on the dotted line and got undressed, expecting our usual tomfoolery.He put a blindfold on me and told me to call him Sir. It was arousing and I obliged him willingly in this game. I let him tie me up, stick toys in my pussy, put clamps on my nipples, and spank me till I was crimson. Then we?d fuck and suck just like usual.So, as I said, when he suggested the BDSM weekend, it sounded like good hot, kinky fun.On the drive to the resort where this weekend of debauchery was being held, Dave said he had some rules to go over with me.I laughed until I realized he wasn?t kidding. He seemed irritated at my laughter, and the vibe in the car became awkward.I listened intently as he told me that I was to call him my Sir for the entire weekend. If I slipped up and called him Dave I would be punished. He said that we would be having sex with others, which I didn?t mind, but that I would need to be submissive to anyone who fucked me, and I had to ask his permission first. So far, none of this seemed unreasonable. I didn?t mind playing along. I signed the contract after all.Then he said that there would be a surprise experience at the event and that I would Fatih escort (http://fatih.t2bro.net) be required to participate. The mysterious sound of that excited more than scared me. I was aroused and reached for his crotch.He grabbed my wrist and told me there would be none of that type of behavior during the weekend. I was his slave and I needed to show the others I knew how to behave. He said if I embarrassed him by forgetting my place, I would be punished.I was taken aback, but I realized half of the fun of this weekend was to remain in character. So, I placed my hands in my lap, looked downward with my eyes and told my Sir that I was sorry.After we checked into the resort, we went to the room to unpack. We still had a couple of hours until the actual start of the event, so Dave said he had time to spank me to get me aroused and ready.My pussy started to tingle at the word spank, and I agreed wholeheartedly. His mood improved greatly when I obeyed his command to get naked and bend over the desk in the room. Interestingly enough, he kept his clothes on.He gave me ten good hard swats with the paddle and had my pussy dripping. He instructed me not to move and I figured he would fuck me in this position.Instead, he slipped a blindfold over my eyes and put my hands behind my back and handcuffed them. I felt him lift my upper body and slide a pillow under me so that my head and tits were laying on a soft surface. Then he slid a ball gag into my mouth, and I realized that I was enjoying this game more than I thought I would. I decided that I would embrace being his slave for the weekend. I would be obedient and submissive and enjoy some fabulously kinky sex.I felt him tie each of my legs to the legs of the desk chair, which exposed my pussy along with my ass. I could feel my juices start to trickle down my inner thigh and couldn?t wait to have Dave?s, or rather, my Sir?s big thick cock sliding in and out of my wet, needy cunt.Instead, I heard the door open and several voices I didn?t recognize.I heard a man tell Dave that he would show him how to use the implement properly and that he was smart to ask for assistance if this was the first time.?The first time for what?? I wondered.I couldn?t see and I certainly couldn?t ask. So, a little panic rose in my stomach, while my pussy kept dripping, deciding this was really fucking hot.Until I felt the first bite of the cane against my ass.I screamed despite the ball gag in my mouth and heard a woman tell Dave that screaming meant he was doing it right. Before I could let that thought register, I felt the crack of the cane again, this time making contact with my pussy. I screamed again and felt tears welling up in my eyes under the blindfold. Three more harsh smacks brought me intense pain. I heard the man?s voice again telling Dave that I needed a few marks on the backs of my thighs as well if he didn?t want to appear to be a novice.The cane came down harshly on first the right thigh, then the left, until each leg had received three strokes as well. I was sobbing, but I don?t think I had ever been this aroused before. My pussy was like a faucet at this point.The woman told Dave she would take care of it. Suddenly I felt a delicate tongue lapping softly at my cunt. She licked and sucked until my legs started to quiver. Then she inserted two fingers inside me while she focused on my clit. It was like experiencing the most exquisite pleasure after having endured the harshest pain. I came in waves and fed her my sweet nectar as she devoured my juicy pussy.Then the couple must have left because Dave untied me and told me Fındıkzade escort bayan (http://findikzade.t2bro.net) what a good girl I had been. He told me to take a shower and then rest while he went to sign us up for different activities.I stood under the hot water and cried softly, barely able to stand the feel of it against my sore backside. I looked in the mirror and saw that I had red lines across my ass and the backs of my thighs. For some reason the sight of these marks on me seemed erotic and I became aroused again. I debated on whether I had time to masturbate. But he said I should rest, so*I toweled off and curled up in the bed, eventually nodding off.When Dave came back, he told me to get dressed in something sexy and not to bother with panties. When I was finished getting ready, he told me I looked stunning and that he was lucky to have me as his slave. He reminded me that I needed to behave, and that failure to do so would cause me to experience the cane on my tits. I assured him that wasn?t necessary, that I would make my Sir proud in public and that I wouldn?t embarrass or disappoint him.There was a cocktail hour, followed by a sit-down dinner. Some of the slaves had collars on. When Dave saw this, he whispered that he would be buying me a collar as well. I nodded obediently, keeping my gaze down.There was a couple at our table for dinner whose voices I recognized. When I winced as I sat, the man chuckled. The woman gave me a wink and a sexy little smile. She must have been the woman who treated me to such delightful oral pleasure.That fact was confirmed when she put her hand on my thigh, leaned over, and whispered in my ear, ?You?re a delicious little slut! I want to play with you more tonight. Be sure to ask your Sir if he will share you.?I resisted the urge to kiss her (Where did that come from? I?ve never been into women before!) and smiled meekly with my eyes lowered.?You?ve trained her well,? she remarked to Dave. ?She will be perfect as the guest of honor.?I wanted very badly to ask what she meant by that, but I knew that would be out of character for the submissive role I was playing. So, I said nothing and was happy to see that the salads were arriving. I picked up my fork and hesitated. Something innate told me that, although my contract said bedroom only, Dave was counting on me to ask his permission for everything this weekend. It seemed harmless as I was certain he wouldn?t let me go hungry.So, I asked and was granted the right to eat my meal. Dave beamed at me and even silently mouthed, ?thank you,? to me. It made me smile. I enjoyed making Dave happy.It turned out that the couple, Chuck and Marie, were both dominant and they had discovered that using a submissive together was a great way to handle that. At this point, Marie kicked my foot gently with hers and mouthed the word, ?now,? to me.I sat there, confused for a second, before realizing this was my cue.?Sir, would you consider allowing me to be submissive to Marie tonight?? I asked, hoping I was getting it right.Dave smiled and said, ?Yes, my little slut, but not just to Marie. You will be submissive to all three of us.?My pussy loved the sound of that, and I could feel myself growing wet at the thought.Chuck must have figured out how aroused I was by the look on my face. ?My dear, I bet if I reached under your skirt right now, my fingers would be drenched.?I blushed. I seriously couldn?t wait for dinner to be over so I could let the three of them do anything they wanted to me. What the hell?Over dessert, the three of them discussed how the rest of the evening would Escort Gaziosmanpaşa (http://gaziosmanpasa.t2bro.net) go. None of them addressed me directly, instead talking about me as if I wasn?t there. It was strangely erotic.?I?d like to get her on the cross tonight, Dave, so that tomorrow at the Guest of Honor Ceremony won?t be her first time,? Chuck said, grinning.Marie agreed, ?Yes, you don?t want it to appear as though she has never been strapped to one. That would give away your novice status to the others and that would mean she?d be ineligible for that event.?Dave nodded, ?I really appreciate both of you helping me to prove I am an experienced enough Dom to have my slut be involved in the more advanced scenes.?Chuck laughed, ?Well, after seeing her take the cane like a good girl, I hardly think the novice activities would do much for her. We are happy to help you take your dominance of this slut to the next level.?Marie smiled, ?I think we should also show you some different ideas for breast and nipple bondage. Your slut enjoys spanking and flogging, and she?s sitting here after taking the cane, so I think it?s safe to assume that she handles pain well and even craves it.?I felt like a piece of meat being discussed like this, but she wasn?t wrong about me craving pain. My body started to hum at the thought of her clamping my nipples.She was quite astute, whispering in my ear, ?You little vixen, your pussy is dripping at the thought of me wrapping straps around your lovely tits, isn?t it??I keep my head lowered and nodded. I was pretty certain I was leaving a wet spot on the chair.After dessert, Chuck and Marie took Dave and I to one of the rooms labeled Private Bondage. Once we stepped inside the door, Marie?s sweetness disappeared.?What?s your safe word, slut?? she demanded.?Safe word?? I asked meekly.?You need a safe word, something you can say if the pain becomes unpleasurable. The purpose here isn?t to inflict pain, my dear, but rather to see how much pain still causes you to be aroused. As long as your pussy continues to drip, I will continue to push you further. But I don?t know your body?s capabilities and will rely on you to use your safe word to let me know I?ve reached a stopping point,? she explained.?I can make you stop?? I asked, confused.?Well, of course!? she said, seeming a little surprised. ?Dave, have you not used a safe word with your slut? It?s important that she feels safe. She is a slave, yes, but this is consensual. She needs to have the right to say, no more, if she really means it.?Dave looked irritated. I had embarrassed him, and I needed to fix it fast.?Oh,? I said, backpedaling. ?Yes, of course! My Sir told me to say the word 'pineapple' if he is hurting me too much. I didn?t realize it was called a safe word. Please forgive my ignorance, Mistress.?Marie looked dubious, but she nodded as if accepting my fib. Dave looked grateful. He asked Marie and Chuck if he could have a moment alone with me before they began the session. They nodded and stepped out.Dave looked at me and said, ?I know this is probably a little more than you signed up for, but this is important to me. I appreciate you being so accommodating. You will enjoy this, Kay, I know you will. And it will help me be a better Master to you. I want us to do more than some fun spanking. I want to own you sexually, with your consent of course!?I let that sink in for a moment. He wanted to own me sexually. He wanted to own Take-Charge Marge?s body and use it for his pleasure. I should be screaming, ?Fuck no, you bastard!?Instead, with my body firing on all cylinders, I said, ?Okay, on one condition.?Dave beamed! ?Anything, Kayla. Name your price!??I want to be allowed to have a least one orgasm. It can be before, during, or after a session. But I need to cum and I want you to reassure me that I can have that. If so, I can agree to you owning me,? I said, holding my chin high so he would know I meant business.