The Selection – Part One
The Selection – Part One
Sex Story Author: | S. Stevenson |
Sex Story Excerpt: | As she thought, “There is no way out of this collar without my Master’s permission.” Marilynn step aside and Ann |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Enema, Fiction, Toys |
Angel
A Novel By: S. Stevenson
The Selection
Part One The Meeting
Having picked up her luggage, Angel walked out of the terminal and into the bright sunlight. Allowing a short time for her eyes to adjust to the brightness, she finds a man, a short but pleasantly dress man, standing with a sigh with her name on it. As she walks toward the man she smiles, sticks out her hand and says, “I am Angel.” With a broad smile the little man introduces himself by simply stating, “I am Mike, your chauffeur.” Then reaching for her bag he says, “Please, follow me ma’am.”
Leading Angel to his limousine he opens the back door for her. As she enters the car Mike states, “Your Master waits for you just a short distance away.” Indicating her bag Mike tells Angel that he will place that in the trunk for her convenience. Then slipping into the front seat Mike signals and pulls out into the airport traffic.
As the car moved through the traffic Angel pondered just how and why she was here. She thought on how she met this man, her Master, in a chat room. How at first he was not at all interested in her, or any other woman for that matter. His words kept drawing her to him. Yes, this man was different than all the other would be doms searching the chat rooms for some dumb girl that would drop her drawers and submit to any man/woman that would tell her to do so. This man, named Scott Andrews, became her Master over the internet long before he even knew he was going to be Angel’s Master.
As she would listen (read) what he would say to the novice Doms & subs Angel knew that this man was very different. He always spoke to the novices with respect. Stating, “They may be submissive, but they are not my submissive.” In many cases he would defend those that were new to the D/s world. He would tell others that it was the woman’s choice as to whom, when and how she would use her submissiveness. Anything other than her choice was rape. Often stating, “I am a dominant, not a rapist.”
Angel had been here to see her Master once before and he had come to visit her once. However, she could not get him nailed down to being just her Master. He has been talking, and visiting other women who also wanted him as their Master. Scott never told any of them that he was ready to settle down to being just with one woman. They had discussed his choices for a monogamous relationship vs. a relationship based on the foundation of polygamy. Angel thought about how many men had approached her offering a relationship consisting of multiple subs. She had turned them all down flat. There was no consideration of this at all for these other men.
He would tell her, and the others, that in time he wanted to settle down with one woman as his wife and his slave. To fill his need for both with just the right woman. A woman that was intelligent enough to know that sitting at his feet was just a way to open his heart. So that he would listen to her advise him on matters of the family, and still acknowledge that he is the man.
Now she was on her way to meet him and the other three women he has been seeing. All four of them were to meet for two weeks. It was explained to her that Master Scott hoped to make his decision as to which woman would it be by the end of the two weeks. He had told her that they would meet at his house in the city for a week and then move to his place in the country.
Angel was lost in her thought and totally unaware that the car had come to a stop and Mike was opening the door for her to get out. As she stepped out of the car Angel looked around and was surprised that they were not at her Master’s home. In fact they were at a motel.
Mike took her arm lightly and said, “Right this way, Ma’am.” as he guided her to the first floor room and, knocked on the door. Scott opened the door and greeted Angel with a big smile and took her into his arms for a big hug. Thanking Mike he closed the door while he continued to hug Angel and asked her how was her trip.
Then Angel saw her. One of the other women, here to claim her Master, just as she was here to claim a Master. There she stood. Totally nude. Even her pubic hair was completely removed. Angel had to fight down the pangs of jealousy that was rising inside of her. After all didn’t this other woman know that this was her Master?
Feeling her tense up Scott backed off of his hold on her, but only slightly. Then he turned half a turn so that he could see both Angel and the other woman, stating, “Angel this is Beth.” He continued, “Beth is here to help us out over the next two weeks. She is a local girl that I have played with in the past, but we have found that we are not compatible for a long-term relationship. We hope that Beth can be with us for the full two weeks, but that may not be possible as she also has a family to attend.”
Taking Angel’s hand and handing it to Beth Scott says, “Take her into the other room and help her to get ready.” Turning to Angel he says, “I’ll see you in just a few minutes.”
Angel went with Beth as Beth continued to hold her hand. As the two girls reached the small hall Angel noticed that the first room was furnished like a living room. Complete with a bar, couch and a dinning, or conference, table. As they entered the hall she noticed the entrance to the bath was to the left and a walk-in closet was to the right. The hall ended when they entered a large bedroom, complete with a king size bed and two additional naked women.
One was tall, about 5’9”, and the other was shorter, about 5’2”. Both were just like Beth in that they were completely nude, including their bald pussies. Beth introduced Angel to the girls, calling the tall one Ann and the shorter one Marilynn. As Beth started to remove Angel’s clothing Angel started to make a quick assessment of the other three as they compared to her. Ann was shorter than she is and probably the thinnest one of the four. Beth was the same height as Ann. While not fat she was also not skinny. Both girls were most likely in their late thirties or very early forties. Marilynn was in her mid-forties, and more full bodied, just like Angel. All three of the girls were more than ample in the size of their breast, but not as full as Angel’s 44s.
Beth had completed her chore of removing all of Angel’s clothing. Now Angel noticed that all of the other women were wearing collars and wrist and ankle cuffs. All were black leather. Beth led Angel into the bath where she had prepared a warm bath for her. Angel was about to step into the bath when Beth told her to bend over and spread her cheeks. Just as soon as she complied with the order Angel felt the well-lubricated nozzle slip into her rectum. As she started to adjust to the intrusion Beth released the clamp and the warm liquid was filling her up. Beth simply said, “Master will often play with your ass and we do not wish for him to have any surprises, now do we. Enemas will often be a part of your preparations for Master.”
Angel just relaxed and let this pass, also. She was not required to hold the liquid for very long. However, as she was allowed to relieve herself Angel did notice the feeling of total submission and ownership that filled her very being. She was not asked to submit to the enema. She was just ordered to bend over and it became fact. She was then given permission to relieve herself as though every function of her very being belonged to her Master. Even this.
As she settled into the water Beth started to wash her all over. Front, back, ass, puss face and hair. When she was done washing Beth did not allow for any time for resting in the warm water as she help Angel to her feet, and then started to dry her off. Then Beth directed Angel to go back into the bedroom.
Marilynn greeted them at the entrance and held out a black leather collar. Nothing was said, but it was clear that Angel was expected to lower her head so that her neck fitted into the collar. As she did so, the collar was buckled snugly and then a padlock was applied. As she raised her head Angel’s hands automatically went to the back of the collar to test the holding power of the buckle and the padlock.
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