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The Beginning Of A New Slave By Sweet as can be BBW We have been talking on the internet for weeks. I love the words that I read from you daily and after the conversations finally move to the telephone, your voice totally overtakes me. It is so calm and strong and empowering to hear, it actually makes me wet when you speak to me even if you are not being sexual. I love it. After several weeks of phone and internet conversation you finally convince me that it is time for you and I to meet face to face. I am so scared the chemistry won’t be there but I finally relent and agree. I agree to meet you at a hotel that you have picked out that will be safe for both us, again against my better judgment as I have always said in public only for the first meeting. I spend several hours readying myself and finally head to the hotel. After a short 45 minute drive I arrive. You have already sent me a text message with the room number so I walk to the door and take a deep breath and knock. I hear your deep voice sweetly instruct me to enter. I walk into the hotel room, and the light is diffused, there is an enjoyable smell in the air and several candles aflame around the room. I cannot make out your face you as you sit in the shadows, but I smell your scent, and hear you speak. I can feel the power that emits from you, and I feel a little weak in the knees from the sensation it gives me. “Slave, remove your clothing and come near,” I hear in that deep monotone voice. I feel goose bumps form on my skin and the hairs on the back of my neck standup off my flesh. I remove everything and experience a coldness run across my skin, small goose bumps form and my nipples stiffen. I am afraid yet very excited at what comes next. I start to ask a question but you cut me short. “Shut up you slut, crawl to me on your knees now!” I crawl over and you cuff an unpleasantly cold leather collar around my neck, you fasten it and I can hear the metal clang against the buckle. You yank me close to you, taking a forceful hand with me. “You will be utterly mine for the next three days bitch and will do as told, do you understand?” I almost answer you but feel you pull the collar again so I just nod my head in agreement. “Good, slave.” “Now go into the bathroom, crawl there; and wash yourself up and let me know when you are done, leave the door open and the light on.” I crawl in the bathroom and stand in front of the sink and begin to run the water so I can wash. I cannot see you but am very aware that you can see me clearly and it makes my cunt wet to know this. I start by washing my face and arms, and then I work to each breast rubbing gently
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