Date: Mon, 19 Apr 2004 03:10:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: aiko shibisawa <whoreaiko@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Being Claimed: part 1"

Authors notes: Must be of suitable age in your area/country or mature
enough in your mindset to read/view this story. This is a work of
fiction and takes place in a fantasy world. I am not the owner or take
rights over any copywrited items I mention (if I mention any) in my
stories.

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critisizm, please e-mail them to whoreaiko@yahoo.com I urge you my
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Female/Female domination, authority.

Being Claimed.

I looked up at her with pleading eyes to let me go. She just grinned at
me pulling me up to my feet. She pulled me by the dark brown fur colar
she put on me, forcing me to stand on the tip of my toes to look at her.
She growled at me, the colar shown that I was now hers and I had no say
in the matter. That's how things worked here.
"You are mine now, you will do as I wish untill I dispose of you. You
will address me as Mistress at all times. Do you understand slut?"

I seen people I knew taken by doms. I knew better than to resist, it
would only get worst for me. I looked at her and held back my tears. "Yes
Mistress, I understand."
She smiled at me and threw me to the floor, landing on my hands and
knees. She leaned down and clipped a leash to my new colar. Admiring my
body and the situation I was caught in. I did'nt take my eyes off her in
fear she would yell at me.

"Follow slut, we are going home." She tugged rougly on the leash and led
me outside of the house I was staying in. It just rained recently and
the road was of gravel. My hands and knees were growing sore and wet as
she led me down the driveway toward her limo. A man wearing a black
tuxedo with a black fur colar clearly visible opened the door for her.
As my mistress got in I crawled behind her and moved in front of her.
She smiled at me then nodded at the man who closed the door and moved
around the car to the drivers side.

I looked up at her as she tugged on my leash again. Her eyes looked down
to her lap as her legs spread open for me. I wasint able to tell what
she wanted me to do, so all I did was crawl closer till I was between her
legs. She sat back and barked at me. "What do you want slut? Am I going
to have to train you how to follow simple body language?" I shook my head
now and pulled up on her knee-high black skirt. I was greated by her
exposed wet pussy. I stared at it lovingly, and a bit to long for my
Mistresses tastes. She grabbed the back of my head shoved me against her
pussy.

I was lost in the smell the instant it flowed across my senses, and her
taste was heavinly as my tounge instinctivly ran over her pussy lips in
pure delight. I put my hands on my Mistresses knees as she held my head
in place between her smooth black nylon covered thighs. My tounge darted
in and out of her wet hole as her small moans of pleasure thrilled me,
but not more as her taunting. She told me 'That's right my little pussy
slut, lick your Mistresses pussy good. Don't let a drop of my juices hit
the seat or else the little slut will be punished, severly.' I cooed
silently to myself, dragging my tounge flat over her red and tasty clit.
Closeing my eyes in the sensational taste, takeing her clit into my mouth
and sucking on the small nub for only a moment. I returned to placing my
mouth completly over her opening, scared to disobey her now. She was
growing closer as her breaths quickened and her words less. She dug her
nails into my hands on her knees and captured my head between her strong
thighs, shrieking in utter bliss.

When she let go of me, I sat up look at my hands. She made bug red marks
where she dug at me and one of the marks was bleeding. I had her nectar
all over my lips, chin and some of it ran down my chin and across my
neck. As she glared at me, she looked at the seat then told me to lay
across her lap. Doing as told, to afraid to disobey at this point, she
unclipped the leash and placed next to her on the seat. "Now slut", she
started. "What did I tell you would happen if you let any of my cum touch
the seat?" I looked back underneath me on her lap, and sure enough there
was a small pool of her juices there. "You would punish me severly
Mistress." She smiled to herself and rub one hand over my bare back, and
over my asscheeks while her other played with my hair and neck.

"I do not tolerate disobedience, for this, you will have to be
punished." I nodded slightly and layed still. Her hands still rubbing
over me. She started to relax me, but with a sudden hard and forceful
slap, my butt instantly stung. She did it again, smacking my bare expose
and pale bottom repeatedly. It seemed endless. I shrieked out in pain
at every painful smack as the wooden ping-pong like paddle in her hand
came crashing down on me. I was crying heavily and begging her to stop.
"Please Mistress! No.. more! Eeee! Please Mistress!" But I was ignored.

After what seemed about ten minutes of her just ignoring me and brutally
beating my ass with the wooden paddle. She pushed me off her lap on the
the floor of the vehicle, just as it stopped I was tossed back at her
feet and looked up at her, on hands and knees. My cheeks burning red on
both my face and my ass. I knew what I had to say, though I did'nt want
to say it. "Thank you.. Mistress.. for beating your unworthy... slave
Mistress." She smiled at me and reattched the leash to my colar and
dragged me out of her limo. The ground was wet here as well but the path
was of cement layed, but still rough on my knees. Before we left my old
home, she had me stripped by my sister and mother and thrown down as my
new Mistress colared me. Today was the day I was no longer a girl in a
poor family home. I was now a slave, a sexual slave for this
dominatrix. That is how things work here.

Expect a Part 2!

Thank you very much for reading my story. I hope you enjoyed it, and for
those of you who were pleased by it, please do not be shy and send
comments to me. I would love all and any feedback.

I will be writing two more stories so look for them. "Being Claimed Part
2" and a untitled one that I am sure you will love, and is dedicated to
my Mistress Diana.