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Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Mike is just a few minutes from Kristi's. He is nervous, but he had days to plan this. He modified the plan a little by starting now, but he is sticking to the rest of the plan. Yes, slave. It is me. Listen closely. Go out to the porch, Kristi-slave. You'll find a package for you. Go inside. Leave your front door unlocked. Go to your room and change into the outfit I have bought for you. Kneel on the floor of your room facing the door and wait for me. I will come for you. Do you understand? He waits for her response. Soon you will be mine, slave. He hangs up before she can ask any more questions. Inside the box, Kristi will find a black babydoll with leapord trim that is just her size
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

I understand master. shaid before she put the phone down.,she was still eating but she couldn't finish it anymore now know that was coming. She ran to the porch and picked up the box and went to her room quickly changing into the new clothes he sent her. she loved it and it turned her on how it cover nothing much on her body. she got to th floor and kneeled down starring at the door waiting for him to come.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Mike drives to a nearby park where he parks his car and puts on his backpack. He walks back to Kristi's house which takes a few minutes. More than enough time for her to change and be waiting. He feels nervous as he approaches the house. What if Kristi isn't in her room kneeling. If she is looking out the windows she'll see him. Still, he keeps walking up to the door and inside. No sign of Kristi. Now... he takes off his backpack and strips quickly. Into the bag go his clothes, out come black pants, black shirt and black shoes. He dresses quickly and adds a black half-hood. One that hides his eyes and nose, but leaves his mouth open. Glancing in a mirror he looks scary. He hopes Kristi will be impressed. He moves the bondage gear to the victoria's secret bag with the panties and bras and heads up to Kristi's room. He pauses at the door. Will she be there, wearing almost nothing on her knees? He opens the door. There she is. He steps inside and smiles at her. Hello slave, at last we meet. He is trying to disguise his voice, make it gruff, but she may be able to place it - or if not that his backpack. A small detail that he overlooked.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

The few minutes waiting fro him to come through the door were nerve racking for her. Not becuases she was scared but becuase she wanted to see him in person. When she saw him enter the room her heart stopped as she looked up at trying to figure out who he was. The clothes made it hard but she reconized the backpack and his voices was familar. Hello master, may I see your face? she asked to him as she gave him a quock bow to show respect towards him.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Oh, damn she is hot. That outfit leaves very little to the imagination. His cock is hard in his pants and his heart is racing in anticipation. Kristi calls him master and even bows to him. He didn't even ask that. She asks to see his face. Mike isn't ready for that yet. He is afraid that if Kristi knew he was just Mike from next door she would back out. Not yet, slave. His throat feels dry. He has a plan. Words to say. Tell me, slave, have you ever sucked a cock before? If she has, she has kept it secret from the school. As far as he knows she's never even been on a date.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Kristy nodded her head when she heard his answer, so for now she would just have to guess who he was and wait and see. After listening to his question she responded to him with in seconds. No master I haven't touched a cock in mylife so all of my holes are still virgin for you. she responded back blushing abit as she said it.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Kristi is really into it as well, declaring that all her holes are virgin for him. She blushes, but she says it. This is it, the moment of truth. This time he isn't turning chickenshit. Then it is time you learned, slave. Crawl over here and suck your master's cock. He reaches down, unzips his fly and frees his cock. His cock is hard and ready. He is even leaking precum, clear and sticky. He has no basis of comparison, but he believes he has an average-sized cock. In truth he is a little above average in both length and girth. His cock is almost throbbing and his eyes lock on Kristi's. If she doesn't back down he is about to get his very first blowjob!
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Kristy stared at him and watched as his cock fell out of his pants. she had only seen internet pictures sow she didn't know how close they would look but she wasn't scare and even if she was it was far to late to get out of being a slave to him. she crawled over to him and placed her mouth near the head. She licked the head a few times tasting the precum before she inserted into her mouth. she began to suck on it slowly attempting to use her tongue along with her mouth.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Holy shit! He can't believe how good her mouth feels on his cock. She licks at his cockhead first, actually licking up the leaking precum then she takes him into her mouth. Ohhh yessss! Oh, god, this is so much better than his hand, even with lotion. Congratulations, slave. You are now a cocksucker. She doesn't know what she is doing, but Mike doesn't care. It feels just wonderful to him. That feels nice, slave. You're making me feel good. Play around with my cock a bit. Taste it. Get used to it in your mouth, slave. You are going to be sucking my cock a lot. The words come easily to him. Words out of his fantasies, but they feel right. As Krist sucks his cock the dirty talk just tumbles from his mouth.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Kristy smiled with his cock still in her mouth hearing her master praise of the job she was doing, and knew that she would get better with more pratice on her master. She kept on gonig as she took more of his cock into her mouth, hapy with the dirty talk that he was given her, most girls would hate that but she loved it becuase she wanted to be treated like this. she also picked up the pace going abit more faster now and with one hand she began to rubb and massge the part of his cock that was still out of her mouth.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

That's it! Good job Kristi-slave! Damn that feels wonderful and Kristi is smiling as she sucks his cock and growing more bold. She's stroking the shaft of his cock as she works more and more of his cock into her mouth. Excellent work, slave! Good you're taking me deeper and faster, too! You're a natural born cocksucker. Wow, this is so great, Kristi's mouth on his cock, working him enthusiastically. He can feel the cum building in his balls already. Of course, that was part of his plan. Cum in her mouth first, to the take the edge off so he could enjoy his very first fuck. At this rate it won't be long until he's filling Kristi's mouth full of cum. Ohhh, yes. Good, Kristi-slave. Good cocksucking. Oh god! His hands feel awkward and he grabs her head, runing his fingers in her hair and getting a tight grip on her head. As he gets closer he feels a strong urge to bury his cock in her mouth. He pulls her onto his cock as his hips move forward. He isn't near as rough as he could be. A part of him is scared of hurting her, but she gets several more inches of cock forced upon her, ready or not.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Kristy gagged abit when she felt him shove the rest of his cock into her mouth. she didn't mind it at all but she was just not ready and it startled her abit. She could tell that he probably hadn't had a lot of expierence with this either becuase she could sense him and especialy how he ran his fingers through her hair was abit rough. but she didn't mind becuase it made it somewhat special if they were both virgins.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

OOC Let's save deep throat for later. We're just warming up. - They'll get better with practice. He doesn't get quite all his cock in her mouth. Kristi's grip on his shaft stops the thrust of his cock, but she does get two more inches of hard dick rather unexpectedly, much to Mike's pleasure. She is right that inexperience is making him rough. Although his future plans for Kristi include spanking, flogging, and more, he isn't really cruel. He is just swept away in the moment. Having his cock sucked is more intense than he ever expected. It's like every nerve in his body is concentrated in his dick. Oh, damn, slave! Feels so good! His hands tighten even more in her hair, holding her to him. His dirty words stop to be replaced by a loud moan. He can feel it happening. Almost like it is in slow motion. The overwhelming pressure in his balls. The need to cum. To cum in Kristi's warm wet mouth. His cock jumps once, a single squirt of cum and then... Wham his orgasm hits him. Oooohhhhhhhhh! Pleasure, intense, overwhelming. His hard cock twitching and lurching in Kristi's mouth and squirting, squirting jet after jet of hot sticky jism into her mouth as he cums hard. It is best orgasm ever and it is while before he recovers enough to look down at Kristi. G-good slave. Very, very good slave.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Kristy just kept on sucking going at the same rate even with the extra two inches in her mouth. She smiled knowing that she was doing a good job by the way her master was praising and groaning from her actions. When she started feeling him cum inside her mouth she stopped and just swallowed the load that he had given her. She didn't hate the taste but didn't quite know what to think, though she would come to love after getting it more. Once he was done she took his cock out and smiled up at her master.
Thread: Bondage Love (Thymoit and Rohan)

Mike relaxes his grip on Kristi's hair as his orgasm leaves him. He feels just wonderful. Best orgasm he ever had. He can't wait to do it again. Kristi stays on her knees and smiles up at him. He notices the smile and how there is no cum dribbling down her chin. Very good job, Kristi-slave. You swallowed ever drop your very first time! You have a real talent for cocksucking! He strokes her hair and smiles at her. She is acting just like a slave should act - happy to be allowed to suck her master's cock. Did you enjoy that, slave? Her smile says yes, but he wants to hear her say it.
Thread: Fall in! (Darkest Desires and myself)

A single silver bus sped through the black night toward a secluded and private island off the coast of South Carolina. The tiny island seemed deserted from the exterior except when the 'cadets' as they were mocking called were given a swimming assignment. Otherwise the single tiny bridge that led onto the island was a chain-link gate and a white guard house manned by an Army veteran who wore black BDUs, a matching patrol cap and wore a tazer, pepperspray, and an expandable baton at his belt. A pistol was locked in the wall safe of the tiny guardhouse. Aboard the bus there was an identically attired and equipped guard standing watch and preventing conversation as well as a driver dressed the same as the others. The passengers of the bus were a mixed bunch blond, brunette, red head, but the two defining characteristics were that they were all ludicrously wealthy and they were all teenage girls. Every one had been dropped by their parents at the bus with nothing but the clothes on their back. They had been searched and everything they carried had been given back to their parents. As soon as they exited the bus they would meet a similar reception to Marine recruits at Parris island, a scant few miles up the coast. Bright overhead lights would blind them as DIs, all dressed in the black fatigues would shove them into a formation in front of the senior instructor. But none of the girls knew any of this. Their parents had simply shoved them on this bus and driven off.
Thread: Fall in! (Darkest Desires and myself)

Megan was extremely pissed off. Her parents had promised her a month of sun, sea and shopping in Spain as a treat. She'd told all her friends, made sure to rub it in all of their faces. They'd even let her host a leaving party at her house, which ended up with her wasted off her face on drugs and booze and the house wrecked, but fuck it - what were cleaners there for?! Her parents had seemed calmer than usual about it at the time, and Megan now knew why. They hadn't booked her a holiday to spain...ohhh no. Instead, they'd decided somehow that she didn't deserve that. And the first she'd learnt this, was when she was hustled onto a silver bus by some man in a uniform. Megan had struggled and demanded answeres, and all she had gotten for her troubles was a slap and handcuffs. There were other girls on the bus, they all looked like her- pissed off and confused, but unlike her...they weren't wearing handcuffs- sensible enough not to pick a fight with a guard it seemed! Megan had always gotten what she wanted, weather it was from her parents or from society in general. She'd been graced with great looks- a slim and toned body with curves in all the right places, long silky brown hair, legs that didn't quit, and bright blue eyes that could switch from seductive to innocent in seconds. It helped that she also had the money to buy whatever she wanted, weather that was booze, clothes or drugs. Now that she thought about it, it was probably her partying that had got her here if anything. She's been known to go a bit wild at the parties, taking whatever she was given and fucking who she wanted. Countless times she'd had her parents, ranting or pleading at her. But she'd never listened...maybe she should've. Megan's train of thought was cut across as the bus ground to a halt, she couldn't see anything out of the windows. Right- all of you get up, and form an ordely line! The guard demanded, but obviously they were too slow in complying and he pulled the girls in the front up by their arms and pushed them from the bus, bellowing MOVE! at the rest of them. They had to follow the guard up a path, girls complaining as they tried to walk in expensive shoes. Megan no exeption. Suddenly they were ordered to stop by men in black fatiques, pushed roughly into a line when they didn't comply fast enough. Eyes squinting at the bright lights. Where the fuck are we? And what's going on? Megan demanded out loud.
Thread: Fall in! (Darkest Desires and myself)

The senior drill instructor who, unlike his subordinates did not wear a patrol cap but instead a wide-brimmed boonie hat. His eyes were hooded but had a severe set not only to his eyes but his entire face. At the 'at ease' position he waited, completely unmoving while his men and women herded the cadets into formation. With heavily corded arms and a considerable height as well as a chest swollen with muscles the drill instructor struck an imposing figure. Once the girls were finally in position he spoke. Welcome to Camp Muir! This will be your home until you are eighteen years old or until your performance evaluations show to your parents that you have made an effort to correct your behavior. My name is Master Sergeant Roberts! If you under stand this I expect you to answer loudly with a 'yes sir' if not I expect you to start running laps on my island. My name is Master Sergeant Roberts! Is that understood? A resounding chorus of 'Yes sir' answered his question and any late to respond received the attention of the junior instructors. The first order of business is uniting cadets with a sense of unity! To accomplish this all cadets will be issued a uniform. You will keep this uniform clean because it is no yours. It does not belong to your parents. That uniform is mine and I will be damned before I see one of you spoiled fucking brats disgrace or sully my uniform. Is that understood? Another chorus of 'yes sir' answered him. All cadets will strip... He let the word hand in the air and when no objections were forthcoming continued one ...or be stripped by an instructor, until completely nude. Then you will be measured and your uniforms issued. Is this understood?
Thread: Fall in! (Darkest Desires and myself)

A frown darkened Megan's features as the sergant stepped forward, her eyes making a quick scan of his body.He was sleekly muscled and cut quite an imposing figure, but she'd dealt with men roughly his size before, and there was no way she was going to let him frighten her. Megan listened to the speech, rolling her eyes and calling out yes sir in a bored tone with the rest of the girls. The girls closest too her shot her glares, and shifted away so they wouldn't be associated with someone who might get them into trouble. Megan simply grinned back wickedly, her blue eyes flashing with amusment. Those same eyes snapped up when she heard the last part of his speech about stripping naked. And as he went quiet her eyes flicked up to his and locked on. Well, as tempting as that sounds Sergant ...I'm gonna' have to pass on that one.You see... I have no interest in stripping in front of you...and even if I did... she drawled sarcastically,waving her handcuffed hands at him. Girls gasped, eyes flickering from the cocky girl to the sergant, wondering what he'd say.
Thread: Fall in! (Darkest Desires and myself)

Roberts stared hard at the girl and waved away the junior instructor who had started toward the girl. Without saying a word he crouched down and slid a black combat knife out of a sheath concealed on the interior of his right boot. Hold her. He snapped and a pair of black-clad instructors were there in what seemed like a mere moment. Each took an arm and clamped it tight in theirs while pulling slightly against the chain of the handcuffs. The expertly trained men applied just enough pressure on her wrists to ensure her that any further struggling or movement would mean great pain to her. Sergeant Roberts strode down the line of stripping girls, each pointedly looking away from both the sergeant and the girl. He arrived where his men held her and brandished the knife in front of her. This is a marine KaBar knife. I carry this knife because I spent a decade and a half as a Marine. You will follow my directions or I will enforce them. In contrast to his earlier exhortations he spoke in a quietly dangerous voice now. You did not comply with my direction so I will be forced to enforce them. He raised his voice. Let this be a lesson to any who decide to disobey any of my instructions! And with that he began cutting. The first expertly controlled slash split the collar of her shirt. A meaty fist wrapped around the collar and yanked. The front of her cotton shirt split in two equal halves. Next to go were the sleeves. He yanked the shirt off and tossed it to the ground. Next to go were the shorts which he also sliced off of her. Her sandals followed and finally he made two cuts on her bra, each on the strap under her arms. He yanked and the garment came away in his hand. Last he crouched down and slid the knife up her hip, leaving a thin red graze then catching under the elastic band and yanking out hard. Her panties spilled to the ground and he straightened up, satisfied. He re-sheathed his blade and retook his station at the head of the formation of now naked girls. An instructor for each line moved through and took each girls measurements along with asking their shoe size. With that complete they hurried into a nearby building and silence reigned.
Thread: Fall in! (Darkest Desires and myself)

Megan smirked as the junior officer was waved away. But the smirk quickly melted away as the Sergant pulled out a lethal looking knife. Megan went to run but the officers held her firm at the Sergant's command. Instantly she began to struggle violently but she grimaced in pain as the two officers who held her squeezed her wrists just hard enough to ensure compliance and to stop her struggles. So, she stood there...her breathing quickening with fear as he slowly made his way down the line towards her, brandishing the knife as he stopped in front of her. Even in her predicament she couldn't stop her troublesome tounge. Wow...big knife. Maybe the knife in your hand is a replacement for the weapon you're missing between your legs? Despite her cocky words, if one looked closely- you could see a flicker of fear in her eyes. And the officers holding her could feel the tension in her body as the knife neared her. A gasp flew from her lips as he tore her collar, and she relaxed slightly as realization dawned that he wasn't going to torture her but merely cut away the offending garments from her body. Megan refused to react from there on in, keeping her eyes fixed straight ahead. Swallowing her shame as he unveiled her body bit by bit. The calm mask slipped as he nicked her inner thigh, she gasped in pain. But quickly regained her composure, fixing her face into a new mask of boredom. Megan watched him stride away with narrowed eyes. Looking away as he looked over at her. When the instructor's asked her measurements, she reluctantly complied and told them her size. Raising an eyebrow as they rushed into a nearby building. Megan yawned loudly, a few girls throwing her warning looks which she ignored. As fun as this is Sir. Are we gonna' be going to sleep soon? I'm just a bit tired ya know?
Thread: Fall in! (Darkest Desires and myself)

Roberts merely remained staring blankly ahead, his eyes covered by the shadow of his cap as they jumped from girl to girl taking in their nude features in a single glance. A junior instructor called. Cadets will not speak unless spoken to. And made a tick mark on the paper secured to his clipboard. The three instructors from earlier returned, now each pushed a cart full of clothing for the cadets. Each girl's uniform consisted of a white wifebeater, a pair of fatigue pants, a single pair of socks and black combat boots. No undergarments were provided but each beater was a size smaller than the girl had indicated, leading to all the girls straining against their shirts. They quickly dressed, most not questioning the lack of bra and panties. Once every girl was dressed the juniors lined up, one for each row of girls in the formation. Look to your right! The man there is your squad leader. He is your Christ. I am your god! These men will teach you how to behave at Camp Muir and listening to them is in your best interest. Move out! The squad leaders started leading their units away to barracks. Sergeant Graves, I believe Megan has earned herself a punishment detail wouldn't you agree? The black clad man merely nodded. He turned and shouted. Your punishment will begin at 0500 hours tomorrow. And with that the girls were led away to their barracks where they received instruction on how to stand in formation, salute, and keep their barracks spotless. Finally they were informed that they were to shave every morning as necessary and any hair found anywhere but their heads would result in a very special kind of punishment detail. Roberts slept soundly, dreaming of what he would to to Megan on her punishment detail.