Date: Mon, 26 Aug 2002 16:33:21 -0700 (PDT) From: b.g. crawford <justmeforyou1244@yahoo.com> Subject: my initiation 1 of 5 My Initiation By B.G. Crawford This story is fictional, and based on my imagination, (then again you never know). This story contains adult content. No real persons are in the story. If you are under the age of 18, or if these stories offends you, then do not read it. These stories, along with my training, are the sole property of the Arthur. Miss Jade and I have been together for a year now. I could not believe how much I had changed since the first time we met. I went from dreaming, to having, to craving. I no longer had to be told what to do, or how to do it. I simply pleased my Miss Jade in any way I could. Now don't get me wrong, I still was punished, but for the sure enjoyment of being punished. My routine was simple: I would get up in the morning, and go down on Miss Jade, making sure that her pussy was well taken care of. I would take my time in doing this simply task. I would start out by kissing every inch of her beautiful pussy. I would then take my tongue, and circle around her clit, while sucking her clit in between circles. I would put my finger inside her and find her g-spot to rub it. I was in heaven; I would use my mouth and my finger to make sure she ejaculated each time for me. Ensuring her that she would not have to use her hands to pleasure herself. After I was done I would run her bath water, bathe every inch of her body, and bring her to another orgasm. I would then dry her off, apply lotion to her body, and dress her. I would fix her breakfast, then lunch and dinner. This is how my life was for the year. I truly enjoyed my routine. All the sex I wanted, all the time. I knew every inch of Miss Jade's body along with every movement. I could tell if she was enjoying my skills, or not. When she would not enjoy my skills, is when my punishment would begin. Oh how I loved it when I was being punished. Miss Jade would smile, "slave slut you have not satisfied my needs." She would say. Then slap me. The chills would run threw my body. I knew I needed and wanted more. I then would say with a smile "oh sorry." Miss Jade would slap my breast's making sure that I could feel the stings from her fingers. My body would start to tremble. I would say, "what the hell was that for", just so Miss Jade would punish me more. I wanted her to give me the ultimate orgasm; I wanted to feel my whole body explode with pleasure. Miss Jade would start out by pinching my nipples with her finger and thumb, then pulling them to release them. Miss Jade could see the goose bumps I had on my body. She would start laughing. " Oh slave slut I have trained you well." She would take her hand, and grab my pussy. She would start rubbing then barely tracing my clit with her finger, causing my hips to rock back and forth while trying to get her touch my clit harder. She brought her lips up to mine. With her lips she would force my lips open. To suck on my tongue, like she was sucking a dick, sucking hard, then soft, then touching the tip of my tongue, repeating the motion over and over again. My pussy was getting wet. I wanted her to force her fingers deep into my wet hole. Miss Jade would stop every time I would thrust forward with my hips. "Slave slut, you will cum, when I tell you to cum. Do you understand?" "Yes, Miss Jade." I said. Miss Jade would return to tracing my clit with her finger and sucking my tongue. My body was aching to cum. Yet I knew I could not, if I did, then I would not reach my ultimate orgasm I so desperately craved. My clit was swollen and sensitive to her touch. I knew I would not last much longer, I would have to make her stop. This meant that I would have to anger her. Something I would always have to do, when she was punishing me. I jerked my head away for hers. Miss Jade slapped me and screamed. "Damn you slave slut!" Oh, how the anger in her voice, sent chills up my spine. Now my true punishment would begin. Miss Jade took my hands and tied them high above my head to the bedpost, to where my upper body was stretched. She then took my feet and tied them to a bar, the width of my shoulders. She then pulled my hair, and told me "think about what you have done slave slut." And left the room. I didn't have to think of what I had done. I knew. I was going to have my ultimate orgasm. I closed my eyes, and prepared my body for the pleasure that it craved. I let my mind replay the tracing of my clit, and the sucking of my tongue. My mind was letting me see all the things that led me up to this point. I kept playing the events over and over in my head; I was starting to tremble, my pussy was tingling. I smiled. I knew I was on my way. I don't know how long I had been standing there, but I never heard Miss Jade come in the room. Nor did I hear her say a word. For I was too far-gone in my own sexual bliss. The hair on the back of my neck was standing up on my neck, I had goose bumps all over my body, and I was trembling. I could feel my wetness running down my thighs. As my mind kept playing the events, I was wanted Miss Jade to send me over the edge. I felt a powerful slap on my clit. I screamed "Oh Miss Jade, please, again." I was breathing hard; my body was craving more. Each time I would feel the slap, my body would shake harder; my pussy would twinge harder with each blow. There would be pauses in between the slaps. Causing me to thrust my ass towards Miss Jade, so she would have easy access to my swollen clit. The finally slap came, but with a surprise. I felt the slap on my clit, then I felt the pinch and the grip. I was shaking uncontrollable; my hips were rocking, back and forth. I felt my pussy explode. I was cuming so hard that I was holding my breath. I heard Miss Jade yell "Breath, damn it!" She still had a hold of my clit; and was not letting go. My body was doing all the work for her. I felt the second wave hit me, as if lighting was running threw my body and out of my pussy. Miss Jade was screaming "cum, slave slut, cum." I saw nothing, but blackness in my eyes, my breathing would get harder and louder. The final orgasm came like a gush; my body tensed and started shaking hard, then relaxed. Leaving me weak and unable to stand. I felt Miss Jade untying my hands and feet. Miss Jade was talking to me, telling me, how well I was trained. All I could do was lie there; I was still breathing hard. Miss Jade stood up, looked at me, and said, "I think you are ready to be initiated to the Lebo club." I thought I was going to laugh, but was tired to even try. Miss Jade pulled me to my feet. I was still trembling. Told me to take a shower and get ready. We would be leaving in an hour. Stunned, I walked to the bathroom, and got in the shower. I kept thinking were we going? Why was she ruining my routine? And just what the hell was a Lebo club? Apparently I must have been taking too long in the shower. Miss Jade opens the shower curtain, turns off the water and tells me to get my ass out. I step out of the shower and said, "what the hell is your problem." Thinking I was going to get another round of wonderful punishment. Miss Jade grabs me by the shoulders "Look bitch, I did not spend a year of training you for nothing. Now you either get your ass dressed, or you can stay here and hope to hell you can find someone who will give you the sexual pleasure you crave." With that she released the hold she had on me. I dried off, and put my clothes on. I knew she was right, I would not be able to find someone who could take me to the sexual height that I craved daily. As I walked into the living room I could see that we were all packed. Miss Jade looked at me and told me to get my ass in the car. As I am walking to the car, fear wells up inside of me. I have no idea where she is going to take me, or why? "Initiation?" What could I possible be initiated to? "What about my apartment?" "Where were we going to live?" Was all I kept thinking? I looked out my window, as we drove off. Knowing that I would never see my apartment again. To be continued....