Six years ago I was invited to a very special International Slave Trade in London, England. If you've never heard of a slave trade, it is where Mistresses and Masters gather to either sell, trade, or buy slaves. Its usually a very festive event where the Mistresses have a chance to let their hair down.
The slaves that are put up on the auction block are absolutely perfect. You can see their desire to please with every move they make. I wasn't really interested in any new slaves at the time, nor did I bring any slaves to sell, I was their to see old friends and to be entertained by the shows that the soon to be owned slaves put on. A true performance of Sado Masochist delight. Naked slave girls and boys being put through their paces.
As they announced the first act, a beautiful young strawberry blond walked across the stage. She was very petite, and had a incredible body. Round perky breasts with soft pink nipples, a peach of an ass that was stark white above her tan lines, and the most enchanting emerald green eyes. Her long silky hair framed her face like a angel. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I could tell she was new to the world of S/M, but I could also see she was enjoying herself.
I continued watching as the Master of the evening strung her up with her hands high over her head, he spread her legs wide to a spreader bar. She was stretched out wide and high, her discomfort and humiliation was almost enough to make me cum right there and then. Then Master Jonathan pulled out a black leather trunk full of toys of pain and torture. His first choice, three golden clamps that were attached to heavy gold chains. The crowd began to cheer when he attached the first clamp to her beautiful pink nipple and she let out a loud scream. The Master responded with a sharp slap of her face. Her tears began to flow, and my heart began to pound harder with every tear she shed. He continued to attach the second nipple clamp. The heavy chains pulled at her swelling nipples. The third clamp was attached to another chain that hung from the center of the chain pulling at her breasts. It's golden links dangled in a straight line just below her pretty little pussy. She began to shake and cry even harder when he took his fingers and spread open her sweet lip's to attach the last clamp to her swollen clit.
He reached up and gently wiped her tears away and told her how beautiful she was like this. And he told her of the whipping he was going to give her, explaining that she was to be still and quiet, she may cry if she wants but she was not to make a sound. "Do you understand slave?" She nodded, and so he began.
He used a long and heavy cat-of-nine tails, and started with her lovely tits . With every strike they became even more lovely. He went on to her stomach, the front of her thighs, and finally turning her around to finish off with her back side. By the time he was done with her she was covered in very skillfully done red welts. She was unbound and told to drop to her knees and to crawl like a dog off the stage. Her face was wet with tears, but not a whimper was heard as she did as she was told. My eyes just followed her every move till she was lost amongst the crowd of slaves.
The following morning I called the kitchen slaves for my breakfast, and they asked which slave I wanted to serve me. I immediately thought of the young slave girl who had been whipped at the top of the evening and asked for her. There was a long pause before I was told that she would be there shortly. Along with breakfast I gave orders on how she was to be dressed for me. She was to wear a pale pink Victorian boned corset, with thigh high pink silk stockings, and heels. I also wanted her to bring me the clamps and whip that Master Jonathan had used on her.
Roughly about twenty minutes later, I heard a very light knock. I waited, and a few seconds later another light knock. After her third attempt, I allowed her in. I had positioned myself on the Chase lounge and was wearing a black silk open cup Teddy and black silk stockings with black heels. I didn't say a word as she laid out my tea and strawberries. I just watched every lovely move she made, she was perfect in her pink corset. She laid out my food , and then placed Jonathan's gold clamps and whip at my feet. "What's your name slave? " " Angelique", she replied with her eyes glued to the floor. Look at me slave! " Who trained you? " "Master Alex, here in London." She replied looking me square in the eye. "Have you ever served a Mistress? " I asked sharply. "No Mistress never." Was her answer as she continued to gaze at me with emerald green pools of innocence.
I was shocked that a slave so well trained had never served a Mistress. I stood towering over her (you must remember I am a very tall woman) and she looked like a child kneeling before me. It was easy to see she was terrified, and the more afraid she became the wetter I became.
"Stand up my pet and turn around I want to see my slave's beautiful little ass. " I reached out and scratched my long finger nails up and down each cheek, she didn't make a move.
"How old are you slave? " I demanded.
"Eighteen Mistress."
"Perfect... Your corset isn't nearly tight enough slave!!!! "
"Yes Mistress." she said and you could see a quiver run through her slight little body.
I moved my hand up slowly till I reached the silk ties, when I pulled on them she nearly fell right over. "Hold still slave." I shouted and a smacked her ass sharply,
"Don't you dare move!" I demanded
"I'm sorry Mistress." She squeaked quickly.
"Oh you will be sorry slave, I promise you will be sorry!!! Now pick up your toys and follow me." I lead her to the bedroom where I told her to place them on the bed. Obediently she did as she was told. Then turned and faced me with hands clasped behind her back waiting for her next command. I reached for the clamps that had been used on her last night. "You don't like these clamps do you slave? "
"No Mistress I don't like them." And a wicked smile grew across my lips with her answer.
"Well my pet you'll learn to love them by the time I'm done with you." I stepped behind her and cupped her young breasts in my hands. They were full and round, her nipples growing hard in my hands. I squeezed hard until the pressure caused her to moan. "Quit slave, I don't want a sound from you!! "I began to pull her nipples stretching them out as far as I could until finally she began to cry. I began twisting and pulling them at the same time. They were becoming swollen, and becoming a dark shade of pink. All I could do was laugh at her torment.
"Lay down on the bed slave... on your back, hands over your head, legs spread wide." I demanded. She was so beautiful in every move she made. She positioned her self as told, and I began to tell her my little rules on how I expected her to behave. "I'm not going to bind you, but I want you to be still and hold the position your in. If you move or cry out I will become even more sever with you. Do you understand slave? "
" Yes Mistress I understand." She responded and tears began to puddle in her lovely green eyes.
"Well then lets begin." I reached in the top drawer of the night stand and pulled out a pink silk scarf, and used this as a blindfold. The fear in her intensified, and this pleased me. Oh my sweet little slave if you only knew how much pleasure you bring me in your state of fear and torment, I thought to myself . I reached for a match and lit the candle on the night stand. I let the wax build up a bit before I began to hold the flame close to her nipple, now sore from my twisting and pulling.
With the first drop of molten wax she cried out and tried to squirm away. She was desperate to make the pain end. "Hold still slave!" I barked and went from one nipple to the other, holding the flame close to her nipples. I could see the blind fold becoming wet from her tears. At that point the candle was burning well and I allowed the wax to fall freely, letting it flow down her breasts, quite a lovely sight. But her face was becoming pale and I could see that maybe the pain was becoming a little to intense. I bent down and started kissing her tormented nipples, flicking my wet tongue over both. She was starting to relax, when I started to bite off the wax with my teeth. I could feel her growing tense again, and reached over and took hold of the cat-of-nine tails. I began to tickle her nipples with the tip.
She knew what was about to happen, so why prolong it. I began to whip her nipples. I whipped both at the same time, she desperately tried not to move or to scream out. I watched with great pleasure at her struggle to obey. "Do you want me to stop my pet? "
" Yes please Mistress, I beg you please stop! " She begged me.
"What will you do for me if I stop? " I demanded.
" Anything Mistress, anything you want. " she pleaded.
"Good girl," I said as I removed the blind fold. Her eyes were swollen from crying, and I reached down to give her a long wet kiss, which she accepted longingly. My hand wandered down her neck to find her breast. Her nipples were swollen, very hard and erect. "Do they hurt badly my pet? "
" Yes Mistress," she moaned with a slight tossing of her head. Her long blond hair spilling over the pillows of my bed. How beautiful she was, but I could not let her know my feelings.
I reached for the nipple clamps . "Do you still hate them slave? " I asked holding them so she could see the glistening gold. "Or would you prefer the hot wax treatment you just received?"
"No Mistress I don't hate them anymore." She replied, but there was hesitation in her voice and tears still fell from her lovely green eyes.
"Then you'll gladly wear them for me the rest of the day, won't you? " I demanded harshly. I could not let her know I was feeling sympathetic and just wanted to take her in my arms . These were feelings I could never let her see.
"Yes Mistress," she replied and closed her eyes in anticipation of the pain . As I began to place the first one to her right breast. I asked her, "Do you love these now my pet? "
" Yes Mistress I love them and I'll gladly wear them for you the rest of the day." Was her response. Tears flowed like a stream from her emerald pools as I placed the second clamp about her left nipple.
After placing them on her, I could feel the wetness between my legs, I was so hot I definitely needed relief. Now my sweet little slave lets find out what a good little pussy slave you are. I lied back against the head board of the bed and spread my legs wide. "Crawl down here and worship my cunt now!"
She was eager to please, her tongue slipped sweetly, and deeply inside me. And then she would allow her tongue to wonder up to my hard aching clit, and sliding down to my pink little ass hole with sweet licks and kisses. Then she would return to using all her strength as she drove her tongue deep within me. It didn't take long for me to explode. My pussy was hot and juicy with cum, and she cleaned up every drop with her tongue. "That is all you get for now my pet. But when I buy you tonight, you will have a life time to please me any way I see fit."