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HOw Kenda discovered Her Real Nature

HIS STORY IS TOTALLY FICTION, BASED SOLELY ON A FANTASY. THE CHARACTERS DON’T EXIST AND THE THINGS THEY DO NEVER HAPPENED. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, PLEASE STOP READING IMMEDIATELY!!! OTHERWISE READ ON AND ENJOY!

Kenda had been reading a little about sex slave lifestyle and found herself excited about it. She thought of her new boyfriend and how HE might think about it. After all, what man wouldn’t like a free, naked housekeeper and sex slave? Really. Her rent was up today and she had to decide. Take a chance and surprise Jack or pay the rent. Maybe end up doing both. It felt hot. She had a key to his house and just had to chance it. She had little property anyway and wouldn’t miss it should he be agreeable and she hoped he would. She took her car-all paid for to his house, barefoot and pink slip too. Should he go along with her idea, it would be his as she would give up all rights to own anything, even herself.
She opened the door and stepped inside, placing the keys and slip on his desk. It was a cool winter day, so she started a fire in the fireplace. She removed her top and pants, cut them into a few pieces and burned them. Then she removed her bra and panties and threw them in to burn. He had never seen her naked or had sex with her. Kendra heard his car pull in, the door open and close and the key turn the lock. Jack came in and stood stock still staring. Kendra stood naked before him. He walked closer, a little baffled, but quickly getting interested in what he saw. “Hot for me?” he asked. “Really, I’ve been thinking about this and I would like to be your slave,” she said. “Slave?” jack replied, “I’ve never had a slave before, but it sounds like it could be cool. Let me look it up on the internet for a while.” Kendra smiled and stood naked watching him go to site and after site. Finally, he stood up and said, “OK, First you have to beg to be my slave. Get on your knees and beg, then lick my shoes.” She kneeled before him and begged “Please, Jack, Master, take me as your willing slave. I wish to be naked and serve you, to be punished and humiliated by you and whoever your friends are. Please. Take me as your slave. I promise to obey and be silent. I promise to own nothing, all money earned by your use of me is yours to keep, as a slave I have no right to have payment. Please use me and let others use me at your will. Please. I am naked and please make me stay naked. I will clean your house-naked. Do as will with me, your slave.” With that plea she licked his shoes, each ten times and then remained face down, in obeisance, naked ass up. “Slave. You are mine. You have no name. Property has no name. I will call you “Thing” to remind you, you are owned. To prove my superiority, you shall call me “Lord” and I will whip your bare bottom with my belt as a token of my control. Then you will suck my cock to prove your intentions are pure, and kno your place a little anyway and I will not be wasting my time. Jack learned a lot in those few hours. Jack had ALSO learned a well trained naked slave, who knows to silently perform all tasks and endure all tortures and punishments, who learns to only focus their thoughts on pleasing and serving their owners go for a high price on the international auction block. “He started to get another hard on, thinking about Thing standing naked and shackled, being groped and prodded by prospective and rich buyers. He walked around to Thing’s bare ass and swung his belt against her openly inviting ass. SLAP! Thing felt each sting and felt both excited and hot. Lord saw her cunt hole open some and ordered her to kneel upright. He had her lean back so her clit was visible and unprotected and SLAP with the belt down her front and her clit stung! She took a sharp breath in he smiled. He needed to buy ball gags. Many slaves had them. He would buy some tabasco sauce and soak some of the ball gags in it for violating the silence rule punishment. He unzipped his pants and his hard cock came out readily. She took it into her mouth and started to fondle it with her tongue and lips. He tongue slid up and down his shaft, titillating the tip. She started pumping with her mouth as he said faster, faster. He came in her mouth, a new experience for Thing. He said “Swallow it, swallow it NOW!” She did as ordered. He then went rummaging in the bathroom as she waited, kneeing naked. He came back with a vibrator and put it on her cunt and teased her clit with it. She felt the orgasm wrack her body with spasms and her clit was in ecstasy. “Anything to say Thing?” Just hearing him call her “Thing” made her clit hot and hard. Thing replied, Thank you so much for the orgasm Lord, and for allowing me to be your property.Is there more I can do?” Jack replied “You have no “I, me, mine. You are to refer to yourself as Thing only, in words and in thought.” He had learned to train the slave some. Initially-orgasms should follow use and punishments. But not forever. When a slave was fully trained, orgasm would occur only for the entertainment pleasure of her owner(S), humiliating the slave in front of someone she knows or for video sales, never for the slave’s pleasure. This gave Jack an idea of his own. Thing needed to learn humility and absolute obedience to extract maximum price. Maximum price only happens when a slave is so well trained she agrees without question to go overseas and be a naked house/sex slave for a life of total humiliation and use, punishment and torture for the pleasure of others in a country where slavery, REAL slavery is legal and the privilege of rich men. The lowest level slaves, like Thing will be, are recognized by their perpetual nakedness, indoors and out doors. At home and in town. The rest of the population is fully clothed and have carte blanche to tease, humiliate and use the naked slaves with the owner’s permission. For real, and forever. So for the next training, what if Thing was taken naked to a place where she worked or knows the men and as forced to go naked to each one, beg forgiveness for her arrogance, recognize their superiority to each of them and
asks them to use and punish her in penance for ever acting or thinking she was their better or even equal and not admitting she was a low level slave, deserving only to be naked and used, punished? Sounds like a plan to Jack who is getting good at slave management already. A good training too.
Jack had no plans before that day to deal with a slave so he just tied her naked on the floor in the living room, left a night light on and the curtain slightly opened. He called a few friends and told them to tell some friends and cruise on by to look at his new hobby.
Jack sat up on the computer for a couple of more hours to learn more techniques of training and things he could do for his own pleasures. He started laughing, he couldn’t believe his luck. Who would have thought a chick be barely knew would show up naked at his house and beg to be HIS sex slave! And WHO would have thought he could make enough money from selling her after he’s had his fun for enough to pay off all of his debts? A willing piece of property too! He finally went to bed and slept well. Thing lay there on the floor. She was naked and now a slave. Men were going by and looking in the curtain. She obliged them by spreading her legs as much as she could. “Might as well learn to be a proper slave,” Thing thought.She too finally drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow’s a new day. There were places to go people to see … or be seen by.
Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Posted: February 09, 2011 – 09:17:18 am
Thing heard Jack get up and make a phone call. He was going to hold a humiliation party with Thing as the “star” and would his friend Brad like to come over and bring a few friends? “Yeah, Brad. It’s so cool. She asked to be my slave and I LOVE having a naked sex slave who shuts up and listens, serves and likes it.Low maintenance, no clothes to buy, no demands or argument. ” Thing could hear no more of the conversation, but she she had to remind herself-it was none of her business what the Lord wanted to use her for. She was his property, nothing more. Thing was a fast learner, and so was Jack.
Jack pulled Thing up to standing. As she stood there, hands cuffed behind her back, he took the prod and sparked her inner thighs until she stood with legs greater than shoulder width apart. He walked around her surveying her nakedness and helplessness and marveled at how he got so lucky. “You, Thing-go shave your cunt. shave it bald and smooth.” As Thing walked into the bathroom Jack thought about how he wanted things to go. If he shaved her-the price he could get was higher. He had a soft tender cunt to feel and easy to ogle, photograph and best of all- discipline.
On the other hand, leaving about 1/4 inches of hair, makes the clit horny and agitated all of the time, like perpetual arousal. He decided to go for now with the shave. Then crawling vs walking. Crawling is good. Thing can be an ottoman for his feet to rest on, her tits hang down and easy to boot and her anus is kept available and inviting him in. With Thing standing, Jack could see it all and quickly discipline Thing anywhere without having to move much himself. Standing for now, crawling when it fancies him.
Thing returned and Jack felt her cunt very carefully for a missed stubble. That would piss him off. “THING! Put your hand HERE”. Thing felt where he ordered her to. there was 2-3 stubbles. “Put your hands behind you back and spread your legs-they should have been spread more already-disobedient.” To Things surprise-Jack walked to a camera and aimed it at her, then another camera-he pushed the buttons on. Then he got a vibrator and laid it against her clit and turned it on. It jumped and struck her clit-she felt her clit get delicious and swollen and throbbing for more. She felt the dampness between her legs as her curtains opened, her hole spread open to let a cock in and her clit came to orgasm, Thing spasming in standing. Jack repeated this about 3 times. Then when Thing had forgotten her error, suddenly the vibrator turned into the prod and he shocked her eager clit. She jumped back and he used the vibrator again and again. Soon her clit swelled erect and visible, pulsing and throbbing and got wet at the sight of the prod. Jack turned his computer around so she could see the 20″ screen. It was her social website profile page! On it, there she was-naked, legs spread and getting vibrator orgasm and prodded. Close ups of her newly trained erect clit inviting the prod and throbbing for the attention of the vibrator. Jack said-“Well, now you really ARE MY slave aren’t you.? Then he hit Share.
Now she was humiliated before anyone who knew her. She couldn’t face then again, they would just look at her in disgust and shock at what she loves to really be.
“Thing-go to the garage door.” Thing walked over to the garage door and waited her next order. She wondered what was going on, a party to humiliate her was planned. She though he had said a couple of her former co-workers she disdained were invited also to play with her, and she to serve them. Then she caught herself-Thing is property and is not to wonder why, but just do it.
Jack had a large towel. He opened the garage door and let her into the garage and opened the back door of his sedan. Her hands were still behind her back. He had her slide in and put the towel over her and seat belted it in place Thing noticed it was just dark-about 5pm. Jack chuckled to himself. There was no party. He told her that to throw her off. Why? So she would learn not to trust her own observations or think she could know the course of things. “This is going quite well,” he thought. “She will be sell-able sooner than later.” If he had tried to get Thing to agree to be sold to a foreigner right away, she would have balked and said no-story over. This way she is learning to obey, be naked, not question or challenge Jack, or any other. She will soon be a willing product. Willing to sign a contract, willing to leave her home country to a place where she won’t have a choice to change her destiny as a naked sex slave. It is legal, slaves are punished for trying to leave. The men with these slaves are highly admired by all and are often in government. They pay very good prices for slaves that had been willing to start with and well trained for sex and nakedness. Nakedness, even mild immodesty is forbidden there, but certain slaves are expected, required to be naked and shamed always.
Jack started up the car and they drove away. Soon, they came to a building. Jack-Lord said, “You are going to get a lesson in REAL humility.” Thing recognized the building. She used to work there. Several of her male co-workers were really jerky and pushy. She had always fought with them and had no respect for them at all. Jack knew this because he had read her social pages.
He drove to back by an ally and had her get out of the car, in the dark, completely naked now. He let took her to a back door and said “There are a couple of guys here at work. You WILL go to them, get on your knees and beg their forgiveness for your arrogance and your failure to recognize their superiority and for failing to know what they already knew. that you are not fit to be anything but a naked sex slave. then you are to ask them to punish you, use you-have their sex fantasies on you as penance for your poor attitude.” He untied her hands so she could use them if they wanted her to. He lubed her ass and cunt hole well, and gave her a small tube just in case. “When they have finished with you-come back to the car immediately for a final surprise for tonight.” Jack knew that making Thing go naked and service those she did not like or respect would be an excellent training that would last. Jack could see more cash in his account. Thing was walking through the door. He peeked down the hall to make sure she was doing what she was told. She came to the first open door. Brock-the office nerd was there. He turned when he heard her and stood-shocked, his mouth dropped open and he stammered, “Is that you Kenda, who are you?” his voice trailed away as he started looking harder and getting harder. Thing felt her clit swell and throb and dampen. Yes, she was getting well trained. She got onto her knees and spoke, “Brock. I’m SO sorry I ever spoke harshly to you. You are SOOOOO hot, I can’t restrain myself. I am naked for you. I feel guilty about all the trouble I caused you. Please, it would make me very happy if you punished me and pleasured yourself with me as well. Brock was shaking- Thing noticed a pointer on the white board and handed it to him, she turned around and bent over so her asshole was spread and her ass ready for a whipping. He slapped a few weak times. Then he started thinking about how mean people were to him and he started whipping her ass hard. It stung, her ass ached, but her clit swelled and throbbed, her cunt was wet, her nipples were hard. He stopped to rest and she turned and offered him her tits-and he whipped those a few time too. His cock was raging hard by then. He looked confused so she stood up, bent over and spread her cheeks so he could give himself a good anal fuck. He slipped it in and lightly moved in and out-then faster ans harder-her clit begged for an orgasm, a forbidden orgasm. Only another could let her have one, she was not to even ask. Sooner he came and his hip spasmed thrusting, and he was tired. Tired but happy.
He went to the bathroom to clean himself and she crawled to the next room. Sitting there and spinning around in his chair was Pete. Pete was a bit mean. He saw her and she kneeled before him apologizing for her rudeness and begging to be punished and used. She needed to do penance. Little did Thing know-that was an idea Jack had in so little time trained her to “know.”
Pete jumped up a gleam in his eye. His fantasy come true! A naked, rude co-worker crawling to him asking for it. He grabbed her tits and twisted her nipples. Pete kicked her cunt and had her bend over and licked her ass. He saw a candle sitting on the book shelf and grabbed it and shoved it halfway in her ass and then lit the wick! She remained bending over and Pete moved a chair over and ordered her to suck his cock and swallow it all. She began to suck The candle was warm and she felt the warm wax drifting down to her anus and hole and curtains. He began to pulse his hips and she began to pump his cock with her mouth, sopping occasionally to lick the shaft and tip, teasing and titillation it. He came hard and swallow she did. Good thing too because the candle was burning fast. He pulled it out and told her to get on her knees. He dropped his pants back and told her to kiss his ass, and lick his ass-tonguing his anus to penetration. Pete got so hard, he turned and bent her over and thumped her hard coming again. What amazed her was how horny it all made her. But she as not the point. She was the tool. It was deeply humiating for her to go naked before these foes and suck cock, and have them use her anally and punish her for their own enjoyment. But-she loved every minute of it.
She was done in there and went to the back exit door where Jack, Lord, was waiting. He tied her hands behind her back and tried to open the sedan’s back door. It didn’t open. He said “Looks like you’ll have to walk home tonight. It’s only two miles. And by the way-if you meet anyone, they may use you, and you’d better not give them any trouble.” He came up behind her and in indelible marker wrote across her shoulder blades. “Slave for free use tonight. 3 holes for your pleasure. Loves your discipline too. Have a good one. or two. With that final surprise for tonight-Jack drove off, stopping for a moment-going to the back of the car and opening the door and closing it. He laughed “Well, it works now. Bye.”
Thing started her walk home. She walked about 2 blocks and in a dark ally-she saw two men talking. One of them saw her and took a second look. He nudged his friend and they came up to her. She turned so they could read her back and they hooted and whooped. They grabbed her tits and clit and pulled, pinched and slapped. They pushed her to her knees and whipped out a cock whie the other one whipped off his belt-he was on a cell phone and calling some friends.

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