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Introduction

The whole idea of college was pretty exciting for me.  I'd grown up in a fairly small town and was dying to get away.  The offer of a softball scholarship at a university across the country was more than I'd ever hoped for.  My senior year I'd had a big growth spurt, ending up 5'10" and about 140 pounds of mostly muscle, although I did have a 34B-24-30 figure. I was kind of girly too and fought the stereotypes of female athletes by keeping my brown hair long and neatly styled along with paying attention to my clothes and make-up.  I expected to go to a local school, work my way through and maybe move away afterwards, but being named to the all state softball team and winning the championship had gotten me the scholarship offer. Now I was here, two thousand miles from my parents, on my own.  I was also excited because I could do all the things I hadn't been able to do at home.  I'd been reading about all sorts of things online, and as the months had gone on I'd begun to focus on S/m and slavery related websites and chats.

At school, everything was great, my roommate and I got along really well, she was from Phoenix, and so was used to big groups more than I was.  At first I got the chance to tag along with the group of friends she made at school, eventually we all were having a lot of fun. We set our room up with the beds against each wall, the two desks back to back inbetween the beds and our dressers against the wall between the door to the closet and the door to the bathroom. Between classes, getting in shape for softball and spending time with my new friends, I didn't have much time to get online.  One night I was chatting with some people, taking a couple of hours away from studying when my computer just hissed and died.  It wouldn't start up at all, one of the guys we knew was pretty good with computers and he said he'd take a look at it, but he kept giving me excuses why he couldn't get it done.  My roommate, her name is Kelly by the way, let me use her computer to do my schoolwork, so I wouldn't have to go to the computer labs. That could be a real challenge, especially once it started snowing, since I didn't have a car.

One night, she was out, and I was using her computer to do research for a paper. I figured it wouldn't hurt to chat a little bit and do some play browsing. I didn't realize how much I would miss the stuff I'd been reading and chatting about until I couldn't access them.  After that, I used her computer to chat more frequently, but I was always really careful to do it only when I knew she'd be gone and to erase all the traces when I was done.  As it got colder and the city pretty much closed down, I spent more and more time online.  It helped that my roommate had started dating a guy and was spending a lot of nights in his room, leaving me on my own.  I started playing online, masturbating as I chatted with Doms.  I also began to explore bisexuality, serving women online, doing as they ordered me.

Everything kind of exploded one night when I was doing just that, chatting online with a Domme, kneeling naked on the floor in front of the computer, fingering my clit at her command.  Suddenly I heard the doorknob jiggling.  I panicked, jumping up and running into the bathroom. I pulled my robe on quickly, walking back into the room and found Kelly in tears looking at her computer screen.  I was horrified, thinking I'd offended her.  She asked me what was going on.  Online, the Domme was asking where I'd gone and ordering me to answer her.  I mumbled something and quickly shut the system down.  Kelly let it go, it turned out she was actually upset about her boyfriend, he'd ditched her to go out with his friends.  I sat and sympathized with her.  I could still feel the wetness between my legs and was very aware that all I had on was my robe.  I ended up comforting her for almost an hour while she poured out all the mean things he had done to her over the previous weeks.  Eventually she dozed off on her bed, giving me a chance to change into my pajamas and go to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up early, Kelly was still asleep, and I changed and bundled up and slipped out to a full day of classes.  When I came back to the room, Kelly was in a long t-shirt and using her computer, she only grunted at me when I said hello and it looked like she was chatting, so I laid down for a nap, since I didn't get much sleep.

I woke up to Kelly shaking me, she told me to get up, that we needed to chat.  I set up, rubbing my eyes, groggy from the nap.  She told me that she'd looked over some of the stuff I'd been doing online and asked me why I was looking at that stuff.  She'd also chatted with the Domme I had been chatting with the night before.  I tried to gloss over it, just saying I was bored and kind of wandered into it, but it turned out the Domme had saved our chats and sent them to Kelly.  Since I was caught, I came clean, telling her all about my interest in D/s and how I had explored it online.  She seemed kind of upset and said maybe it was best if I didn't use her computer unless she was around.  I was really worried since she was my best friend at school and I didn't want anything to get messed up between us.

Things were a little uncomfortable for a while after that, especially since Kelly broke up with her boyfriend, so we were both around the room a lot. Luckily winter break was only a couple of weeks away and I hoped things would blow over during the vacation.

 


Kelly's Slave

Part 1

I spent the break at home, I talked to Kelly a couple of times online and on the phone and it really seemed like things were better, she was like she had been before she found everything out.  It was three weeks later when we got back to campus, three days before classes began again.  Kelly actually got back a day before me, so she came to pick me up at the airport. She ran up and hugged me at the gate and helped me carry my bags back to her car.  We chatted about our breaks the whole ride back to campus, talking about Christmas and the gifts we'd gotten.

When we got back to our room, Kelly's whole attitude changed, she told me to sit down on her bed.  After I did, she told me that she had been chatting online with a lot of the people that I had made friends with or served.  She said they'd told her a lot of the things I had wanted to experience and what I fantasized about.  That's when she dropped the bombshell, that I could either serve her as a slave, or I could move out of the room.  She said she wasn't interested in having a pervert in her room unless there was something in it for her.  She said I could have a couple of hours to decide and I was free to ask any questions I might have.  I sat there stunned, but realized I was wet at the thought and my nipples were super hard, not just from the cold.  I asked her what I would have to do. She answered that I would do anything she said, no exceptions, with the promise that it wouldn't interfere with school or softball and that it would end at the end of the semester. She said she was going out for a while and she wanted my decision when she got back.

I sat on the bed, realizing this was my chance to experience some of my fantasies, although obviously not the more extreme ones.  I also had to admit to myself that I was attracted to Kelly, I hadn't been with a girl, but between being with her all the time and my online fantasies, I had thought about it some and Kelly was frequently part of those thoughts.  On top of that, I didn't know how I'd explain moving and I didn't know what Kelly would tell everyone.

Taking everything into account, I was still sitting on the bed when Kelly came back a couple of hours later.  I told her I would do what she wanted. She smiled and told me to stand up and strip.  Just hearing her tone of voice when she said it almost made me cum, but I struggled to my feet and started pulling off my layers of clothes, folding them on the bed until I stood there naked, nervously trying to hide behind my hands.

Kelly told me she knew that wasn't the way I was supposed to behave, and ordered me to take the position I did when chatting online.  I knelt on the ground beside my bed, keeping my knees together, crossing my arms across my chest. Kelly walked over to me, standing next to me and leaning over to the bed behind me. I didn't see her pick up the belt I'd pulled out of my pants as I was undressing, but I felt it lash down across my back.  She told me that I had earned ten strokes for failing to obey and get in the right position.  She told me to get on my hands and knees, after I did, she hit me across the back nine more times, it burned my whole back and my arms were shaking as I cried while she beat me.  When she was done she told me I could have another chance to assume the correct posture.  I knelt with my back straight; legs spread wide, hands on my thighs, head down.  Kelly patted me on the head and told me I was a good girl.  I was surprised at the tingles that passed through my body as she praised me.

Kelly ordered me to crawl to the closet and take out all my clothes and pile them on my bed, then do the same thing with all the clothes in my dresser.  She pulled a garbage bag out from under her bed and ordered me to pack up all my bras and panties; I put them in the bag while she messed around with her computer.  When I was done, she told me to try on all my clothes, one thing at a time.  As I did, she snapped pictures of me with the webcam she'd attached to her computer, topless when I was wearing skirts, shorts, or pants and bottomless when I had shirts on.  After I had tried everything on, Kelly had me stand up with my legs spread and my hands behind my head.  Then she told me to come over and look at the computer.  She had set up a chat room and a lot of the people I had chatted with were in it, able to see the pictures she had been taking.  They were all discussing the fact that when I'd described myself to them I'd said that my pussy was shaved but that I actually had a large patch of hair above it. Some of them were very upset.  Kelly ordered me to go in the bathroom and fix it so that it was correct.  I went into the bathroom and used a pair of scissors and my razor to shave myself smooth, I was so wet that I couldn't help playing with myself.  Just as I was about to cum, I looked up and saw Kelly, she slapped me hard across the face twice, once on each cheek, and yelled at me for daring to touch myself without her permission.  I told her I was sorry and she slapped me again.  She told me that from now on, whenever we were alone or she told me to, I would call her Mistress or Miss Kelly.  I said, "Sorry, Mistress" and she smiled and patted me on the head.  Again, I almost came just from the praise.

She told me to go back into the room and assume the standing position again, legs spread, hands behind my head.  She sat at the computer chatting while I stood there, legs trembling, head down.  I could feel the slickness rolling down my legs as I stood there.  After what seemed like hours, Kelly looked up and told me to put my skirts and dresses and tops back in the closet, my pants and shorts all went into my suitcase.  Kelly let me keep three pairs of workout shorts and some lycra tight shorts for softball practice and working out.  She then ordered me to strip all the sheets off of my bed and put them in the closet.  When I came back out of the closet she was emptying a bag onto the bed. She pointed to a spot beside the bed and ordered me to kneel, I did, knees wide and looked at the things on the bed.  There was a wide assortment of bondage and D/s things scattered.  Kelly said she'd bought them with some of her Christmas money and told me I owed her for them.  I was speechless, I'd priced some of these things online and knew the stuff on my bed cost at least $1000, and I wasn't even allowed to have a job as part of my scholarship.  Kelly kept talking though, so I didn't have much time to think about it.  She told me that she'd bought a selection of the things I'd talked about online and I'd get to try them all out.  She picked up a wide leather collar and showed it to me.  I began shaking, thinking she was going to put it on me, but she told me I had to earn it and put it back in the bag.  Next she picked up a squat rubber thing with a wide base.  I recognized it as a butt plug.  She told me that I didn't have to earn it and would start wearing it immediately.  She picked up a tube of lube and held it out to me, telling me to put it in.

I had playacted this scene online, but never done it for real.  I'd never had anything in my ass, but the thought excited me even more.  I covered the plug in lube and then bent forward, reaching back to squeeze more into my ass before trying to put the plug in.  Online it always said steady pressure was best, so I pushed it slowly against my ass, groaning as it stretched, head down as I started sweating.  I felt my ass stretching around it as I pushed, I thought it wouldn't go any further when suddenly it popped forward and was in.  I looked up at Miss Kelly, she patted my head again and told me what a good little slut I was.  I realized she had positioned the camera so that my whole performance had been visible.  She told me that I deserved a reward for being a good girl and that I could make myself cum, as long as it was on camera.  I rolled onto my back, grunting as the plug pushed farther into my ass and spread my legs wide, running my fingers over my naked pussy while I knew people were watching.  All the things that had happened and the way I was feeling made me cum almost immediately, which only made me want to do it again and again, but Miss Kelly ordered me to lick my fingers clean and put my hands behind my head.  I did as she ordered, enjoying the taste of my own pussy on my fingers, lapping them clean.  Kelly sat back at the computer, typing while I knelt, when she finally looked up at me, she told me it was time to get ready for bed.  She had my lay on the floor on my stomach and put my arms around the leg of her bed, she quickly snapped a pair of handcuffs on my wrists, locking me there, laying on the rough carpet of our room.  She then pulled a blindfold over my eyes and told me to go to sleep.  I could tell from light leaking around the blindfold and from the computer keys clicking that she hadn't gone to bed.  I felt my heart racing as I thought about all the things she could be learning and what I had gotten myself into.  Despite everything, I started to doze off, only to be suddenly awakened as Kelly jerked the plug out of my ass, explaining that it shouldn't be in all night right at the start.  Then the lights flicked off and I could hear her get into bed.  Eventually I fell asleep too, dreaming of all the things I had fantasized about for the last year.

I woke up to the feeling of a vibrator buzzing against my clit.  Instinctively, I spread my knees and lifted my ass.  Miss Kelly told me that I was a good slut and that I was allowed to cum on the vibrator.  After a few minutes of buzzing, I came, biting my lip to keep from screaming out.  Miss Kelly told me to hold my position and I felt the chill of lube against my ass and felt the plug pushed back into place.  Miss Kelly uncuffed my arms and took my blindfold off. She was standing over me, also naked.  I hadn't seen her totally nude before, just glimpses as she showered or changed.  Her body was tight and well formed, you could tell she swam five or six days a week, her figure was about 34C-24-32, she had blonde hair and blue eyes, and was about 5'6".  She had a small patch of pubic hair and tan lines from the bikini she'd laid out in back before it got too cold, less noticeable as her tan faded.

Miss Kelly sat on her bed, spreading her legs wide.  She complimented me on the descriptions of my oral service online and told me it was time to prove myself in the real world.  i immediately understood what she meant and shook i was so eager, i almost dove into her pussy, running my tongue over her bare lips as she spread her legs slightly wider.  As I pushed my tongue into her wet pussy she moaned and grabbed handfuls of my hair, pulling my tighter against her.  i sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it as i softly sucked it into my mouth.  She let me work for ten or fifteen minutes before pushing me away and ordering me to kneel and watch.  She then used the vibrator she'd used on me to finish herself off quickly. She had me lap up her pussy juices and lick the vibrator clean.  I knelt back as she stood over me and pulled my hair back so that I was looking up at her.  She told me i would have to improve quickly or she would start punishing me.

Miss Kelly then ordered me to go start a shower for her. i started to stand up, but she pushed me back to the floor.  She told me that from now on, whenever we were in the room i would crawl on my hands and knees, and if i made her angry i would have to move around on my belly like a snake.  i nodded and crawled into the bathroom, reaching up to turn the shower on and adjust it to the proper temperature.  i crawled back into the room to tell Miss Kelly it was ready, she followed me into the bathroom and ordered me into the shower with her.  She stood there while I soaped and washed first her body and then her hair.  As i worked, she ran her hands over her body, squeezing and pinching my, even sliding her fingers into my pussy and holding them up for my to lick clean.  When she was clean, i stepped out of the shower and toweled her dry.  Miss Kelly reached back into the shower and turned the hot water off, then she told me to get in and clean myself.  i worked as quickly as I could, shivering under the cold water.  When i went to step out she held up a hand and asked if i had to pee.  i nodded and she told me that i should stand with my hands against the wall of the shower and my legs spread and piss in the shower.  i whimpered but did as she told me, shaking as i felt the flow start and quickly get washed away by the freezing water.  After i was done Miss Kelly let me get out of the shower and kneel in front of her.  i was shivering and stared hopefully at the towels, but she told me i could air dry.  We both brushed our teeth and then i crawled behind her back into the room, she sat in her chair, typing on the computer as I brushed her hair.  She then had me fetch her clothes and help her dress.  First her panties and bra, then a t-shirt, jeans and a sweater.  She had me kneel beside her chair and i saw some of the pictures she had taken the day before, of me in my clothes.  There were percentages beside each picture and she explained that for the next few weeks at least the people online would pick what i wore each morning.

Miss Kelly would choose other outfits during the day if she decided i needed to change.  From the percentages, the top choices were two of my shortest skirts. Miss Kelly explained that i wouldn't be allowed more than two items of clothing at a time, and of course i wouldn't wear two skirts, but the highest ranking skirt and top.  She also told me that some of the people i had chatted with online had submitted ideas and assignments and when she ordered i would pick one and do whatever it said.  i nodded, a little afraid.  She pointed to the skirt and top that had been chosen and told me to get dressed, that we were going shopping. i crawled to the closet and fetched the skirt, a short black cotton skirt i'd gotten when i was a sophomore in high school and had only worn one or two times since i grew to my full height.  The chosen top was a tank top i wore during the summer on weekends for lounging around, it left my stomach completely bare and also showed of a lot of my upper chest and cleavage.  i crawled back to Miss Kelly, kneeling beside her, pulling my clothes on, still very close to naked, especially without a bra or panties.  She told me to fetch a pair of sandals, i crawled and put them on in the closet before returning to her side. She told me to get up, we were going shopping.  As she opened the door, she pulled on her heavy ski jacket.  i reached for mine, but she slapped my hand down. i stared at her, knowing it wouldn't be more than 30 degrees outside, but she grabbed my arm and dragged me out into the hall, locking the door.  i didn't even have my wallet or key for the room.  She grabbed my arm and pulled me down the hall towards the outside doors and the parking lot.


Kelly's Slave

Part 2

Outside the dorm, it was freezing, literally.  There was some snow piled against the building, and there was water on the ground from it melting in the sun,  i started shivering as soon as we stepped out the door, i could feel the cold air between my legs and my shivering as we walked across the parking lot reminded me of the plug in my ass.  It felt like it was growing bigger as my ass clenched around it.  Miss Kelly walked slowly, holding my arm and pulling me along beside her.  We reached her car, a Ford Explorer, and she let go of my arm.  i walked around to the passenger side and lifted the handle, expecting her to unlock the door with her remote.  Instead, she unlocked her door using the key and climbed in, starting the truck and letting it idle while i stood outside shaking harder and hard, my nipple pushing out against my tank top.  i saw a couple of people walking across the lot, looking at me like i was crazy for standing out in the cold dressed that way.  Finally, Miss Kelly unlocked my door, i almost jumped into the car, shaking uncontrollably. I gasped out loud as i sat in the passenger seat and the butt plug was pushed deeper into my ass.  i began to relax a little because the heater was on full blast, when Miss Kelly reached over and twisted my frozen nipple, She ordered me to pull my skirt up so that my bare ass was against the seat.  i quickly did as she ordered, feeling the warmth of the seat heaters against my bare thighs, relaxing back into the seat.  Miss Kelly didn't say anything else, she just backed out and drove.  i didn't know what else to do, so i sat quietly as we drove through town and onto the freeway, heading to the mall.  We pulled up outside one of the entrances, Miss Kelly ordered me to get out of the car, but she was kind and gave me permission to wait inside the doors while she parked the car.

It was a Monday, so the mall wasn't very busy, but i still got a lot of looks standing huddled just inside the door.  It felt like knives every time someone came in and the cold wind hit me, but i was afraid to move any further inside because it might upset Miss Kelly.  Most of the people at the mall were older, since it was morning, and they all either did a double take at how little i was wearing, or openly stared as they walked past.  Miss Kelly finally came in and walked past me, snapping out an order to follow her.  i rushed to catch up, walking behind her as she went to lockers along one wall and stored her coat. She began walking down the mall, telling me over her shoulder that no matter what i would address her properly while we were here and show her proper respect.  She turned and went into a store, one of the trendy girls and young women's stores that i usually didn't shop at because of the prices.  Miss Kelly pulled things off the racks and shelves, piling them on my arms as i followed behind her.  i had a fairly large pile of clothes when she stopped and turned to me, mostly skirts even shorter than the one i was wearing, tank tops and baby t's.  She ordered me to go into the changing room and try them all on, observing the same rules i had during my "fashion show" yesterday and then come out and show her how each thing looked on me.  i couldn't believe she wanted me to stand around the store half naked, but she just stood there and stared, waiting for me to obey.  i thought about refusing, but i felt like i didn't have any real choice but to do as i was told, so i carried the pile into one of the dressing rooms and dropped it on the chair.

i pulled my tank top over my head and slid my skirt off, hanging them both on a hook on the dressing room door.  Not sure what the rules would be about my sandals, i took them off too. The first thing i tried on was a t-shirt, i pulled it on and could barely lower my arms, it was way too small for me.  i pulled it off and put on one of the tank tops, it was white with a star on the chest, it was barely long enough to cover my breasts and left my stomach completely bare. I took the shirt that was too small and leaned out of the dressing room.  Miss Kelly was standing at the end of the row of rooms watching me.  Nervously, i stepped out of the dressing room, holding the shirt in front of myself to cover my bare, shaved pussy.  Miss Kelly frowned and asked what i was doing. When i answered that the shirt was too small, she quickly walked over to me and slapped me hard across the face.  She told me that i made three mistakes, first i had covered myself without permission, second i had suggested that she'd made a mistake in picking the size of my shirt, and third i had failed to address her properly.  She told me i was to keep track of the errors and report them to her when we got back to the dorm so that they could be addressed.  i nodded and answered, "yes, Miss Kelly."

She had me stand back from her and turn so that she could see how the top was looking.  She nodded and told me to change into the shirt i was holding.  i started to go back into the dressing room, but she grabbed my arm and stopped me.  Miss Kelly ordered me to change there in the hall, for failing to obey the directions she'd given me.  i shook as i pulled the top off, and tried to pull the t-shirt on at the same time.  Luckily, because of the time of day, most of the girls who would shop in this type of store were in school, so it was just me, Miss Kelly, and the salesgirl, who was out front folding clothes.  i pulled the restrictive t-shirt on, feeling it crush my breasts and looking down to see my nipples poking out against the fabric, it only came down to a couple of inches above my bellybutton.  Miss Kelly nodded and ordered me to get back in the booth and change.  i tried on each thing she'd chosen, and she would tell me whether or not i should keep it, so i made two piles in the changing room.  One of the skirts was a baby blue lycra miniskirt with slits up the front of each thigh, it was only about 13" long, barely covering my ass.  i stood in the hallway, arms at my side, topless while Miss Kelly walked around me.  She slapped me on my ass, and told me the skirt looked good and that i should get one in pink and red too.  i started to go back into the dressing room to get the next thing when Miss Kelly stopped me.  She asked if i misunderstood her.  i looked up not understanding, she pointed to the store, ordering me to fetch the skirts.  i blushed, not sure what i should do, i wanted to slip into the changing room and hide, but something made me obey, covering my tits with my arm, i rushed into the store and grabbed the skirts she commanded.  i could feel the skirt riding up as i rushed, but i didn't have a spare hand to pull it down. The salesgirl looked up just as i turned back to the dressing room, i could see her stunned look in the mirror on the back wall.  She had to know i was topless and i realized that the skirt had ridden up so that my butt plug was showing.  i could feel my face burning with shame as i rushed into the dressing room and closed the door.  i leaned against it gasping for air, shaking with humiliation and also realizing the dampness in my pussy that i'd had all day was now running down my legs.  i pulled another skirt on, this one longer, but slit to the hip on each side, so that each step showed my entire leg.  i stepped out to show Miss Kelly and saw that she was talking to the sales girl.  i waited for her to come back but she called me over, i hesitated but walked to them, keeping my arms down so that the sales girl got a good look at my tits as i crossed the store.  Miss Kelly had my turn so that they could see the skirt from all sides, i kept my eyes down, not looking at the sales girl, but i knew i was bright red. After what seemed like an hour, Miss Kelly told me to go change back into my clothes and meet her at the register.  i went back to the dressing room, fighting not to run, changed into my clothes, which seemed like a lot to wear after what i'd had on for the last hour.  i slipped my shoes back on and picked up the pile of clothes Miss Kelly had liked, i walked out to the register stand and handed the clothes to the salesgirl.  She still was staring at me, her expression was a cross between disgust and amusement.  When she finished ringing everything up, the total was over $300.  i looked at Miss Kelly, wondering what i was supposed to do, since i didn't have my purse, not that i had anywhere near that much money.  Miss Kelly looked at me for a moment and asked, "Didn't you bring your money again pet?"

"No Miss Kelly", i replied, i heard the salesgirl snort at my tone and the way i answered.

Kelly sighed and pulled out her credit card.  "This is just more you owe me pet", she said, handing it to the salesgirl.

"yes Miss Kelly", i answered.  After the sales were rung up, Miss Kelly handed me the bags and told me to follow her walking out of the store.  i could feel the sales girls eyes on my back as we walked away.

We had been in the store for an hour and i had four large bags full of clothes i was balancing as i tried to keep up with Miss Kelly.  Her next stop was a shoe store.  i followed her into the store and put the bags down in a chair at her direction. She told me to sit down while she went and talked to the salesman, they stood in the back of the store and talked for a few minutes, glancing over at me from time to time.  The salesman went in the back room, Miss Kelly walked over and sat down next me.  She leaned close and started running her hands over my tits and pinching my nipples while telling me that i had better behave or i would be very sorry.  The man came back out with five boxes piled in his arms, he pulled a low stool over and sat down in front of me.  He was older, probably in his late 40's or 50's, his hair was brown and gray, wearing a  short-sleeved shirt and pants, he was a little overweight and just generally average looking. He opened the first box and took out a shoe, it was black patent leather, a six-inch heel and a platform under the front.  He took a hold of my foot and slid my sandal off.  As he did he looked up my skirt and i knew he could see my bare pussy, which was dripping.  He quickly fit the shoe onto my foot and then put its mate on my other foot.  He stood and helped me to my feet, i was unsteady, these heels were three times higher than anything i'd ever worn before.  i practiced walking around the store while Miss Kelly and the salesman watched. i walked back and slipped into the chair, my skirt riding up, when i went to pull it back down, Miss Kelly stopped me, making me leave it almost high enough to show my pussy.  The salesman fitted another pair of shoes on, these heels were even higher, and there was no ankle strap, just one across the front of my foot.  Again i paraded around the store, my skirt still high up on my thighs.  A couple of older women, wearing jogging suits came into the store, they looked at me with obvious disgust and turned and walked out.  The salesman chuckled and asked if he should ring the shoes up.  i looked over at Miss Kelly she stood up and dragged me to the far corner of the store.

She told me that she wasn't spending any more money on me today, but that she expected to leave the store with three pairs of shoes.  The shoes were $90. each, and i didn't have $270 now anymore than i had it in the last store.  She told me that she thought she could arrange an alternative for me.  Miss Kelly went over and talked to the salesman, he looked up at me and nodded happily. She came back over to me and told me what i was going to do.  i was completely confused, frightened and totally turned on all at the same time.  i only hesitated before doing as she ordered.

i walked into the back of the store, into the office, still wearing the new heels.  In the office i stripped off my skirt and top, naked, i squatted down on my heels and waited.  When the salesman walked in, i reached up and unzipped his pants.  i wasn't a virgin, and i had given plenty of blowjobs, but not since i'd gotten to college, and never to a total stranger old enough to be my father. His cock was average size and i quickly took it into my mouth, hoping to get it over with.  Like Miss Kelly had ordered, i was squatting down, not kneeling and crossed my wrists behind my back, imagining i was bound.  i licked and sucked his hardening cock. lapping at it and sucking the head into my mouth. He moaned, reaching down to grab my head and pushed his cock deep into my mouth.  i bobbed my head up and down, using my tongue to lick all along the shaft as the head pushed deep into my mouth.  i moaned around his cock, the feeling of shame and humiliation at what i was doing almost making me cum as i bounced my head up his cock.  It only took a few minutes before he shoved his crotch against my face, holding my there while his cock jerked and shot cum into my mouth.  Miss Kelly had ordered me to swallow it all, so i gulped it down as quickly as i could.  As soon as he finished cumming, he pulled his cock out, zipped his pants up and walked out.  i let my hand drift towards my pussy, trying to decide between making myself cum and making Miss Kelly mad, before i could do anything she came into the room and smiled down at me, calling me a whore and telling me to get dressed.  i pulled my top and skirt back on, seeing that there was a big wet spot on the back of the skirt as i did.

i followed Miss Kelly out of the store carrying another bag with the three pairs of shoes in it.  She walked along the mall, asking me back over her shoulder how it felt to have whored myself out for some shoes.  i didn't know how to answer so i just stayed quiet.  She turned suddenly and led me into a bathroom off the main mall walkway.  Closing the door behind us, she pushed me against a wall. She pulled my skirt down and my top up, leaving me naked basically, her hands squeezed and rubbed my tits as she told me she was very proud of her little pet for obeying and being a good little whore.  i trembled with pride at being good for her, which surprised me, as i was thinking about it, she suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, kissing my hard, her tongue diving into my mouth, pushing past my lips, her other hand dropped to my pussy, stroking it as she kissed my mouth.  She pulled away, leaving me gasping, and reached into her purse.  Miss Kelly pulled out a mini vibrator and told me that since i'd been a good girl, i was going to get a reward.  As i stood against the bathroom wall, exposed, she pushed my legs apart and turned the vibrator on.  She pushed the hand that had been rubbing my pussy into my mouth, making me lick up my own juices while she ran the vibrator over my clit.  i was already on the verge of orgasm and came quickly, moaning around Miss Kelly's fingers.  As i pressed myself against the wall and shuddered, she put the vibrator in my mouth, telling me to lick it clean.  i did, tasting myself again, catching sight of myself in the mirror, blushing with shame at how i looked.


Miss Kelly ordered my to fix my clothes and follow her.  My legs were still weak from cumming, but i pulled my top and skirt down and stumbled over to the bags, picking them up and following Miss Kelly to the food court.  She picked a table and sat down, She ordered me to put the bags down and handed me a ten dollar bill. Miss Kelly told me to go get her a drink and some lunch.  i walked over to the booth she'd told me and bought her lunch,  i only had a dollar and some change left after ordering her lunch, so i couldn't get anything for myself.  i took her food back to the table and gave it to her.  Miss Kelly ordered me to stand beside her chair while she ate.  i stood there, shifting from foot to foot, feeling like everyone was staring at me,  Miss Kelly asked if i was hungry, i responded that i was.  She held up a forkful of food and told me to bend over, keeping my legs straight and take it.  i did as she ordered, feeling my skirt ride up and shaking with fear that my butt plug would show, i gulped the food down quickly and straightened up.  Miss Kelly fed me a couple more bites during her lunch, making me repeat the same thing each time.  When she finished, she pushed her tray away and told me to dispose of the trash.  i took it to a garbage can and came back to Miss Kelly, she had me pick up the bags and followed her to the lockers where she got her coat and then she led me out of the mall.  i was sweaty from what had happened and my feelings of humiliation, the cold air made me shiver the instant we walked through the doors of the mall to the parking lot.  i followed Miss Kelly out through the parking lot to her SUV, she made a point of walking slowly until we finally arrived beside her truck.  Again, she unlocked her door with the key, climbing inside and turning the truck on before unlocking the other doors.  She ordered me to put the bags in the back, then told me to climb in the passenger seat.  i did as she ordered, making sure to pull my skirt up so my bare ass was on the seat.  Miss Kelly reached over and ran a finger down my bare slit, lifting it to my face to show me how wet it was.  She told me she didn't want me ruining her upholstery with my slutty pussy.  She told me to take my shirt off and put it on the seat under me to protect the seat.  i did as she ordered, slumping down in the seat to try and hide the fact i was topless, she smiled and told me i'd been a good girl and deserved another reward.  She pulled the vibrator out of her purse and handed it to me, telling me i had permission to cum as many times as i could before we got back to campus.

i almost snatched the vibe out of her hand, turning it on and top speed and burying it in my wet pussy, my first orgasm coming almost instantly, before she even started to back the truck out.  As she drove, i continued to run the vibe over my clit and pussy lips, moaning through cum after cum.  At some point, Miss Kelly rolled down the passenger window, and although i gasped at the cold air in my face and on my hard nipples, i didn't even pause in making myself cum.


Kelly's Slave

Chapter 3 - First Assignment

By the time we got back to school, i had cum at least six times.  Normally after two orgasms, it hurt to touch myself, but now the more i came, the hotter i got and the more i wanted.  By the time Miss Kelly parked the car and grabbed the vibrator away from me, i was wild eyed and sweating.  i immediately started fingering myself, trying to cum again, until Miss Kelly slapped me across the face and ordered me to stop.  i pulled my hand away, looking over at her. i was topless, flushed and panting.  The only thing i could think of was cumming again, the fact i was sitting topless in the dorm parking lot didn't even register with me.  Miss Kelly held the vibrator to my lips and let me suck it clean.  She then ordered me out of the car, telling me to put my top back on and get the bags out of the back.  i climbed out of the truck, and as i pulled my shirt, which i had been sitting on, from the seat, i saw it had a huge wet spot from my pussy leaking all over it.  i barely hesitated before pulling it on, seeing that my leaky pussy had made it almost transparent and my hard nipples were clearly visible.  The freezing cold cleared my head a little and i quickly grabbed the bags and rushed to catch up with Miss Kelly, following her into the dorm.  Our dorm was coed, so both guys and girls saw me walking down the hall, nipples still sticking out, barely dressed and loaded with bags, following my roommate.

As soon as we entered our room, Miss Kelly pointed to my bed and told me to drop the clothes there.  She ordered me to strip and reminded me that i was to be nude and on my knees whenever we were in our room.  i stripped and dropped to the floor, kneeling with my knees wide and hands on my thighs, waiting for more instructions.  Miss Kelly hung up her jacket and sat on her bed looking at me. She asked if i would like to cum again, i nodded yes, she asked how many times i had cum today, i answered seven or eight and she jumped up and slapped me hard across the face.  She stood over me, very angry and told me that she had only cum once, did it seem fair for a slave to cum more than her owner?  i answered no and tried to apologize, but she slapped me again.  She asked how many mistakes i'd made at the mall.  i answered three and she slapped me again,  She told me that i had to be punished for both being a selfish slave and for being a stupid slave.  i shuddered, face burning from the slaps, both afraid and excited at the idea of being punished.  Two days ago i would have been horrified if anyone else knew my secret fantasies, and now i was kneeling naked, hoping they would come true.

Miss Kelly ordered me to undress her.  Kneeling in front of her, i removed her shoes and socks then undid her pants and helped her take them off, followed by her sweater, shirt, bra and panties.  When Miss Kelly was naked too, she sat on her bed and ordered me to lie across her lap. After i had positioned myself, she ran her hand over my ass, rubbing my cheeks until i moaned.  She then reached over and pulled her belt out of the jeans she had been wearing.  She also picked up her panties and pushed them into my mouth.  i could taste her on the panties, and they made an excellent gag as she began spanking me with her belt.  The first stroke wasn't bad, but she kept hitting me over and over, alternating sides of my ass and then hitting both at once.  After a few strokes i was sobbing and thrashing on her lap, when she finally stopped, i could feel my ass burning.  She pushed me off her lap onto the floor and told me to get back on my knees.  Once i was in position, she reached over and pulled the panties out of my mouth, then spread her legs and told me i could have another opportunity to show her what i could do with my tongue.  i leaned forward and started licking her pussy, finding it already wet as my tongue ran over her lips, lapping from bottom to top before licking and sucking her clit into my mouth.  As i worked, she barked orders at me, directing my actions, telling me when to suck her clit, when to push my tongue deep into her pussy.  It took me twenty minutes, but Miss Kelly let me continue working until she finally grabbed my hair and forced my head tight against her crotch as she gasped and shuddered, cumming across my face.  She shoved me back away from her, gathering her breath she told me that i'd improved and might someday be a worthwhile cuntlicker, with plenty of practice.  Again, i was surprised at the surge of pride i felt at her compliment.  Miss Kelly ordered me into the bathroom, following behind me as i crawled.

In the bathroom, she ordered me to the toilet, having me kneel in front of it as she sat on the seat, She grabbed my hair and pulled my head close to her as she pissed, making me watch the stream flow into the toilet, an inch or so from my face.  When she finished, she stood up and ordered me to lick her clean.  Her pussy tasted a lot different than it had before, not nearly as good, but i licked her clean quickly.  As i finished, she stuffed her panties back into my mouth, gagging me again.  She asked if i needed to pee, i nodded yes.  She ordered me to get in the shower, still on my hands and knees and told me to piss.  i knelt there for a moment, unsure of what to do before relaxing my bladder, feeling piss splatter my thighs as i went, feeling it wash over my legs before running down the drain,  When i finished, Miss Kelly pointed the shower head at my pussy and legs and turned on the cold water to wash me clean.  She told me that from now on, that is how i would go to the bathroom.  i nodded and crawled out of the shower, following her back into the room, still on my hands and knees.  She ordered me to kneel, i did so, back straight, knees wide, hands on my thighs, mouth still full of her panties.  The position pushed my ass together, reminding me of the plug buried there.

She pointed the camera from the computer at me, then sat at her desk and started chatting.  Twenty minutes passed before she looked at me again.  She ordered me to model my new purchases, again i had to do it one item at a time.  The only change was that she had me put on the black pair of shoes i had gotten and wear them the whole time.  Each time i changed, i stood in front of the camera and she snapped a pic of me.  When i had tried everything on and then put it away, i knelt again, still wearing the shoes.  Miss Kelly typed for a while longer, then ordered me to crawl around and look at the screen.  She had logged into my email, even though i didn't remember giving her the password.  There were 20 or 30 emails from people i had chatted with online, the subject line for each one was ASSIGNMENT.   Miss Kelly told me that from time to time, at her order, i would pick one of the assignments and complete it, reporting back to the chat room she had set up for my former chat friends.  She stood up and stepped away from the computer, told me to kneel in front of it and pick an assignment for tonight.  i trembled as i read down the list of emails, reading the names and remembering the games we'd played online.  My first instinct was to pick one from someone who had less severe fantasies, something that probably wouldn't be too bad.  As i moved the mouse towards one email from a woman i'd chatted with a few times, i found myself instead pushing it to the email from one of the Master's who had brought me to the highest levels of humiliation.  Clicking twice, i read the email, it was lengthy and detailed.  i whimpered as i read it, wishing i'd made a different decision.  Miss Kelly read over my shoulder, reaching down to stroke my hair as she did. Suddenly, she grabbed a handful of my hair and jerked my head back.  Telling me that dinner started in 20 minutes and i had better hurry if i was going to complete my assignment.

The email was detailed about everything, including my clothes.  Crawling to the closet, i pulled on a khaki skirt that came to my knees and a white blouse, then crawled back to Miss Kelly.  She told me to stand and got a pair of scissors out of the desk, using them to make the suggested modifications to my clothes. First she cut the skirt off, leaving it just long enough to cover my ass and pussy, then cutting slits up each side, turning my skirt into a loincloth.  She then snipped each of the buttons off my shirt, then cut away the long sleeves, widening the armholes to show my chest from each side.  When she finished, I tied the shirt up below my tits as the email had directed.  Miss Kelly ordered me to bend over and grab my ankles.  Flipping my skirt up in back, she yanked the butt plug out of my ass.  After slipping the last item specified in the email into my shirt pocket, she pulled on a sweater and pants, not bothering with any underwear either.  Miss Kelly was kind, allowing me to put my jacket on before we headed out to the cafeteria for dinner.  Walking across the quad to the dining hall, i almost slipped a bunch of times, not used to the high heels. Grabbing Miss Kelly for support i clung to her arm as we walked into the cafeteria.  She took my coat and hung it with hers, leaving me standing alone, drawing attention immediately.  She walked back to me and whispered in my ear to be a good little slave and do as i had been instructed.  Then she grabbed a tray and started through the line to get food.  i followed a few people behind her, picking at some of the offerings.  In the end i took a small salad and roll, keeping my eyes down as i handed my meal card to the lady at the end of the line.  Feeling eyes on me from everyone in the room, i looked for a seat.  Miss Kelly had gone to sit with some of our friends, they had their heads together talking and glancing over at me from time to time.

Finally, i saw a seat that would meet the needs of my assignment.  Sitting down at a table full of guys, i began picking at my salad.  They had been talking, but stopped and stared at me.  Smiling shyly, i let one of my hands run up the leg of the guy sitting next to me, not saying anything, but running my hand over his crotch while keeping my eyes down.  Not saying anything, his hand was soon high on my thigh, his fingers probing at my bare pussy,  He leaned away from me and whispered something to the guy next to him.  The word was quickly passed around the table and soon the guy sitting on the other side of me was sliding his hand across my belly and down between my legs.  Leaning close to the first guy, i whispered in his ear, asking if we could go back to his room, and if his friends could come along.  Nodding eagerly, he wolfed down the rest of his food, Standing up, he grabbed a hold of my arm, his friends followed his lead, also getting up.  As a group, we headed out of the cafeteria, seven guys and me. Their hands were all over me as we walked across the snow covered grass, pulling my top open and my skirt up.  No one bothered to question why i was doing this or even ask my name.  The school was big enough that i didn't know everyone, and i'd never met these guys before.  They took me into one of the other dorms, almost dragging me into a room.  In the room, they all paused, waiting to see what i would do.  As the email had instructed, i dropped my skirt and shirt, knelt on the floor in the proper position and begged the guys to fuck me in all my slut holes.  That was all the encouragement they needed and they all started taking off their clothes.  The first one naked stepped forward and jammed his already hard cock into my mouth, grabbing handfuls of my hair.  There hadn't been much chance for me to date over the last semester, so even though i wasn't a virgin by any means, i hadn't had much practice lately.  It didn't matter much, the guy just held me in place and fucked my face, his friends were almost immediately telling him to move, some of them circling around to grab and pinch my tits and ass.  The first guy pulled out, his cock wet with my spit and was quickly replaced by a second cock.  Apparently they all decided to fuck my mouth first as they quickly switched off, each taking a couple of minutes pushing their hard cocks down my throat until i gagged.  When they had all taken a turn, they stepped back for a minute, letting me catch my breath.  Guessing this might be my only chance, i pulled the sharpie Miss Kelly had given me out of my shirt pocket.  As instructed in the email, i told the guys that they were welcome to use any of my holes, any way they wanted, but asked that before they finished with me, they each use the sharpie to sign their names on my body.  Some of the guys seemed a little surprised by the request, but it didn't slow them down any. One of them, a tall muscular guy with a big cock, grabbed me around the waist and lifted me onto the bed, dropping me on my back, he took the pen and signed his name above my shaved pussy, then quickly flipped me onto my hands and knees and knelt behind me.  Grabbing my hips, he shoved his cock deep into my dripping pussy in a single stroke.  i'd almost cum just from feeling the pen on my body, but his cock filling me made me spasm and grunt.  Moving quickly, one of the other guys gagged me by shoving his cock into my mouth.  The two of them worked back and forth, jerking my body between them.  After a few minutes, i felt the guy behind me thrust deep and spurt his cum into my pussy.  He pulled out, and i heard another guy say something about sloppy seconds as i felt someone climb on the bed behind me.  A pair of hands grabbed my ass, spreading it wide just as the guy in my mouth jerked and gushed into my throat.  The taste of cum startled me, as i did my best to follow the e-mail's instructions and swallow it all. Again, my concentration was broken as another cock forced its way into my body, this one plunged into my ass.   Even loosened by the butt plug i had worn most of the day, i was unprepared for the pain of an unlubed cock thrusting into me. As the cock in my mouth pulled out, my groan of pain was muffled by another hard dick forcing its way past my lips.  Immediately, i started licking and sucking, trying to distract myself from the burning pain in my ass.  Some one grabbed my hand out from under me, pulling it to the side and wrapping it around another hard cock, forcing me to stroke up and down as my mouth and ass were fucked. This time all three cocks exploded at the same time, filling my ass and mouth while i felt the third shoot cum onto my side and back.

More cocks quickly took their places, the cock forced into my mouth was limp, but tasted distinctly of pussy, hardening as i licked and sucked.  i lost track of the sensations, my mind going blank as my body was used again and again. Eventually, i collapsed on the bed, unconscious.  A hard slap to the face woke me, bleary eyed i looked at my body, covered with marker scribbles.  Another slap made me look up, the guy i had originally approached was standing over me, his cock hard again.  He pushed it into my dry mouth, holding my head as he fucked my throat.  It took him a long time to cum, but finally he did, pulling out to shoot his load on my face.  Then he pointed to my balled up clothes and told me to get out, he needed to sleep, but to feel free to stop by anytime.  i crawled to my clothes and pulled them on, finding that both the skirt and shirt reeked of cum and were damp with cum and sweat.   Standing on wobbly legs, i stumbled out into the hall and out of the dorm.  It was dark and freezing, i started shivering again as i staggered back to my own dorm.  Since i didn't have a key, i had to knock on the door to my room.  Ten minutes passed before Miss Kelly finally unlocked and opened the door.  She was wearing a long t-shirt and had obviously been sleeping.  She looked me up and down, then ordered me to strip.  Still standing in the hallway, i pulled off my top and skirt, turning at her command so she could examine the names signed all over my body and cum dripping from my face, hair, pussy, and ass.  She then ordered me to kneel and crawl into the room.  Closing the door, she had me stand in front of the camera, snapping pictures as i turned, then bending over so that she could examine my ass and pussy.  Deciding that i had been abused enough, she decided not to put my butt plug back in.  Instead i was ordered to kneel and type a detailed account of my assignment and post it into the chat room board she had created for me, being sure to thank the master for being kind enough to take the time and create the assignment for me.  Miss Kelly then sat in her chair and read my account while i knelt between her legs and lapped at her pussy.  The combination of my tongue and the story of my use made her cum quickly, after which she ordered me to lay on the floor and cuffed my hands together around the foot of her bed, not giving me a chance to shower or clean myself up, or even get a drink other than what i had lapped up from her body.  She turned the lights out and lay down in her bed.  Naked on the floor, i went over what had happened in my mind, without thinking i spread my legs and began rubbing my naked pussy against the carpet, moaning softly as i came again.  Miss Kelly turned over in her bed, sat up and told me to remind her to punish me for cumming without permission, then she rolled back over and went to sleep.  Eventually, i also fell asleep, dreaming of the hands pulling and twisting at my body.