His Decent into Slavery 10

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Chapter 10

Another blank sheet to write on. Rebecca insists that these journals will help my rehabilitation into this life of slavery. Maybe it does, but I still crave my free life.

I sit here always naked, typing my experiences. My food is breast milk and urine. I’ve lost a bit of weight but that doesn’t matter too much. It’s the fact that I am the only male here and because of that, I am always watched and pointed at. Anyway, each day is a new experience and this new day was somehow different.

Mistress Whip collected me from Siennas room after my morning breast feed.
She escorted me down some stairs and into a huge court yard. It was wonderful to feel the sun on me again. The air was warm and I heard birds for the first time in ages. My senses were acute. There were flower scents, the rustling of leaves in the trees.
I looked up and saw the vapor trails of jets as they cris crossed Europe against a vivid blue sky. I wished I was sitting back up there in first class like I used to, enjoying my first red wine and imaging the greeting my girlfriend would give me when I got home. My little dog turning in a letter U with excitement seeing me again. I even missed next doors kids loud head banging music.

My eyes started to well up. I gentle touched my groin. The scar was rising as it healed. It didn’t hurt much today. I suddenly snapped back to reality as to where I was and what I now was.

I heard some footsteps on the cobblestones and turned around. It was another mistress with a slave girl on a lead. They walked up to us, both struggling with their high heels on walking over the cobbles.

“Hello Whip” the girls mistress said. “What a beautiful day for our session.”

“Mistress Jade, don’t tell me this wonderful creature is yours?” she asked.

“Of course,” said Jade. ” I only pick the best. And you, a rare opportunity to have a male. I bet he’s satisfied you a lot.”

“He has, but only as far as his tongue can reach” Mistress Whip lamented.

The girl and I looked at each other as the static conversation continued.
She saw my burn and frowned as she stared at it. I looked at her body. Her hair was raven brown pulled back into a bun. In heels she was about 5 inches taller than me. She had the classic “ski jump breasts” as men called them with little nipples on the ends of them as though they were punctuation marks.
She seemed very shy and, with all the other slave girls I had seen, no pubic hair. Her collar around her neck was identical to mine that the Whip had put on me earlier, complete with Rebecca’s “R” symbol hanging down from it. The same “R” I had in my groin.

“This is Sarah, David, your first breeding slave. Sarah, this is David, Mistress Rebecca’s slave husband and soon to be the father of your first child for us.” Mistress Whip stated.
We looked at each other as though we were on a blind date. I suppose it was in a strange but submissive way.

“I need you to hold hands with each other” the Whip said.

With that I placed my left hand into her right hand.
The Whip then bound our wrists with a leather strapping holding our hands together.

“Now let’s proceed to the gardens where there’s a wonderful picnic being prepared for us and some lovely photos can be taken of the two of you.”

With that we walked out of the courtyard and across the lush grass of the chateau. The sun was so warm. It felt strange walking naked outside. My penis was now free of it’s tube and swayed with my walking. There were gardeners watching as we walked across the lawns. Sarah seemed at ease with her nakedness. It was erotic being leashed by the wrists to this beautiful young girl. I guessed I was 15 years older than her or more but must of looked 40 years older being totally bald.
She started to talk.

“You’re not used to this public display are you?” she asked quietly.

“No, not really.” I said.

“They said they want photos of us kissing together and being intimate” she said innocently. “What does intimate mean? I’m still a virgin so does it mean having sex? she asked wide eyed.

Oh God, I thought. I’ve never been with a virgin.

“Intimate means kissing a lot and kissing parts of each others body. It means we must look as though we are in love. I don’t think it means sex for the photos.” I said fatherly to her. With that she squeezed my hand and said, “I can be intimate then, that’s easy.”

With that her walk almost became a skip. She was a beautiful girl.

“Can I ask you something else?” she said smiling.

“Of course, anything” I replied.

“Do you want a boy or a girl with me?” I was flattened. She was straight to the point.

“I, er, hadn’t given it much thought.” I said. “As long as it is healthy”

She opened her fingers of our bound hands so that my fingers were between hers.

“How many times have you had sex?” she asked. I must have blushed. What a question to ask.

“Um, I don’t know, maybe 30 times” I stammered.

“All with the same woman?” she asked.

“No” I said. “Some with different women”

“Have you any children to any of them?” she asked so innocently.

“Yes, I think so. A woman who raped me about 6 months ago is pregnant with my baby I’ve been told.”

“Wow!! How can a woman rape a man? she exclaimed. I told her my whole story then. She squeezed my fingers as I told her everything. It was so bizarre walking along, bound to this girl and both naked telling her my life story.

“I was a runaway” she said. “My parents were alcoholics and I left home at 12. Rebecca found me in a park trying to steal food from another drunkard. She brought me back here and basically brought me up. She’s such a beautiful person. I love her so much. You’re very lucky she chose you as her husband. They say men would kill each other to have her.”

Yes, I thought to myself, she is a beautiful woman.

“Have you had sex with her yet?” she asked. “No, not yet.” I replied.

“I saw you at your wedding to her. Your penis became very big when it shot out your man seed. I think you might be too big for me.” she said apprehensively.

I assured her that won’t be the case as she would be surprised how everything fits. She still was a young girl in her thinking. How was she capable of being pregnant.

“What does Sienna’s milk taste like?” she asked. Wow, I thought, she knows about my breast feedings. “Great, she has a lovely taste.” I replied.

“You’ll be drinking mine when I’m pregnant. Do you want to do that too?” she asked smiling at me.

“Of course Sarah, you’ll be wonderful.” I laughed.
Our two mistresses were ahead of us then stopped. As we approached them, there was a picnic rug on the ground with food all over the place. Fresh bread, cold meats and bottles of wine. A feast after breast milk and urine. A waterfall was in front of us. It was a beautiful scene. Now two more women with cameras joined us. These must be the photographers I thought.

“Come here lovers” mistress Whip called.

She undid the leather around our wrists. I had quite enjoyed being bound to this girl.

“Now Sarah, we’ll get shots of you first. Move over nearer the waterfall.” the Whip said. Madame Chye will direct you from here.

“Ok Sarah, legs apart and hands on your head. Keep that wonderful smile of yours. Ignore the camera and look at that oak tree over there.”

With that the madame started with her camera. Close ups of her face, her breasts, her vagina and her arse.

“Now Sarah, release your hair from that bun.”
With that her raven hair fell over her shoulders. She was a true model.

“Lift your leg Sarah onto the rock.”

The cameras clicked from underneath her looking up. The video camera was filming it all as well. Every inch of her body was photographed.

“One more pose please Sarah. Legs apart and lean forward with your hands on your legs. Now lift your face to look at me.”

It was a great pose with her breasts dangling and her hair falling over her shoulders and part of her face. I think she was getting off on this.

“Beautiful my dear. I think we have enough of your singles now.” madame said.

“Now David, it’s your turn.” she said.

I stepped in front of the camera while Sarah stepped back to watch.

“I want a few shots of you with your penis flaccid to begin with.” she said calmly. “Legs apart so we can see those balls. That’s it. Now hands on your head.”

With that the camera started. Underneath me, close ups of my penis and testicles, my face, my back and arse. “Now David, erect your penis for us.” With that I commenced my erection, watching Sarah’s reaction as I rose. She smiled at me and provocatively licked her lips. I stood there with my legs apart showing off my seven inch erection to the cameras. They took close ups of my penis head, my urine hole and my testicles tightening as my erection pulsated.

“David, place your foot on the rock and look at the oak tree.” she said.

I lifted my leg so my balls were in full view with my penis throbbing for all to see. Sarah was watching intently realizing that this was going to be in her soon.

“One more David. Stand with legs apart and hands on your head. Now lean back as far as you can and look at the sky,” she said.

As I did this my penis pointed skyward. It was the shot she was after.

“Good, now we need the two of them together for some intimate shots. David, you can become flaccid now.”

Sarah walked over to me and smiled. “You were great. Your dick made so horny.” she said.

“Now children” she called us “I want you facing each other. I need close ups of both your genitals just touching one another. Sarah, you’ll have to spread your legs a little to get your vagina level with his penis. That’s it.. a little more… perfect, now move closer until you can feel each other. .. Good, hold that position.”

With that the cameras started again. Sarah was staring right at me. She started making faces at me. She was so funny. Then she stuck her tongue out like a kid would do. All the time Madame was taking shots of our genitals touching.

“Good” she said. “Now we need some body contact. Sarah put your arms around his neck and David your arms around her waist. Place your hands on her bum. I want some kissing from you. Just light pecks.”

We placed our arms where she wanted and started kissing. It was like a first date of tentative kisses. Sarah kissed my nose then my cheeks. I kept her pulled into me while the cameras got close ups and distant shots.

“Lovely,” said Madame now perspiring somewhat. It wasn’t that hot I thought.

“Same position but a more intensive kiss.” she said.

Sarah moved right in and smothered my mouth. My tongue went looking for hers and found it. She sucked it into her mouth then moved her tongue around my gums and teeth. My penis was starting to rise.

“Good David, let it erect and keep it at her entrance.” I heard madame say.
That was pretty easy to do. I pushed into her a fraction and got my penis between the folds of her vagina.

She whispered through the kissing, “Naughty boy, not allowed yet.”

I nearly came there and then with her seductive whisper to me. I kissed her and licked her teeth and tongue. It was magic.

“Ok lovers, we take a break now.”

With that we slowly released our arms from each other and stood back. My penis had pre-cum oozing out of it.

Whip said, “sit down on the picnic rug behind the food. Keep your legs to the side of you semi facing each other.”

We did this. “David, I can’t see your balls, just lift them up a bit. That’s it .. good.”

Madame said, “It’s wine time.”

With that wine glasses were taken from the hamper and the bottle opened. Madame poured for us. First mistress Whip, then herself, then Sarah and then the Whip spoke up.

“Oh no, not David. He only has breast milk or urine. Sarah, would you like to do the honors?” Sarah looked puzzled.

“Yes girl, stand up and fill his glass.”

With that she stood and held my wine glass beneath her vagina. Her pee started to fill my glass. Funny, it even looked like the color of the wine they were about to drink. She filled it to the top and shyly handed it to me. I looked at her and said,

“That’s ok Sarah, I’m used to it, after all, when you’re pregnant your urine will be part of my diet.”

I don’t think she knew this. She sat down and waited for me to start drinking her. I placed the glass to my lips and began.

“What do I taste like?” she asked worryingly.

Even though it was quite warm and bitter I said to her, “like a vintage wine.”

Everyone started laughing, it broke the ice of the moment. Next bread was cut and cold meats were arranged.
Then mistress Whip said, “Oh I nearly forgot.” She placed her hand into the picnic hamper and pulled out a baby’s bottle of milk.
“Sienna didn’t want you to go hungry” she laughed.

“Sarah, I think you should feed him this.” she said.

“How do i do it Whip? I’ve never done this before.” Sarah said almost scared.

“David, lie across Sarah’s lap with your face looking at her.”

I turned and put my head over her groin and looked up at her amazing breasts.

“Now Sarah, take the bottle and offer it to his mouth.”

With that I sucked on the teat and Sienna’s milk began to flow. Sarah looked down at me with loving eyes. She would make a natural mother. She had already learnt a lot today. As I lay there, the four of them talked and ate bread, cheeses and meats. Sarah also fed me her urine from my wine glass. She bent down and whispered,

“there’s plenty more from where that came from.” I thought yes, I would be drinking gallons of it later.

“Ok everyone, more photos please. Lunch is over.”

With that the food was taken away. I was sitting up again and both of us were waiting for new directions.

“Now sit facing each other with your legs wide apart Sarah as though you are inviting him into you. David, place your legs under hers and I want a full erection from you. Now slide closer to her and push just the head of your penis into her.”

She looked scared as she had never a penis in her vagina.

“It’s ok Sarah, it will only be the head of it, no more.” I said reassuringly.

She relaxed once more as we joined our bodies for the photos.

“Now just look at each other during these shots.” madame said.

“You know I want your babies don’t you David.” she said almost pleadingly.

“Of course Sarah, I know that. It will be wonderful making love to you.” I said.

“I’m not scared now loosing my virginity to you. You’ll be gentle, won’t you?” she asked.

“You know I will.” I replied.

With that madame asked us to embrace and kiss. I moved forward slightly going further into her up to her hymen. There it was, in tact. She kissed with a furore this time, like a woman possessed.

“I love you David” she cried. “I love you too Sarah, you’ll make a fine mother to our children.”

With that she embraced me and the camera went crazy. We were partially joined as one and it made great photos for the potential parents.

“My period is due next week, after that we can make love properly.” she sobbed.

“I look forward to it sweetheart.”

With that I enveloped her in my mouth. She was like honey.

We walked back to the chateau, again bound at the wrists. Rebecca was on the steps to greet us.

“How was it then?” she asked.

The Whip replied “very good, they are a natural. Look at the photos.”

Rebecca studied them intently. “Good, very good.” she said. “That’s exactly what I wanted. Yes, the two of them joined. He didn’t go all the way in yet did he? she said alarmingly.

“No way Rebecca.” Sarah said. “But I look forward to when he can.”

“All in good time Sarah” Rebecca replied. “Just one or two adjustments before we start that darling. Ok, I have to take him now and thank you all for today.”

With that I was taken back into the chateau and the warmth of the sun left my body. Where now I thought?

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