View Full Version : The Process of Becoming Property
baloooza
10-25-2003, 6:40 PM
Well,
This is my first attempt at writing a story. It is a bit different, so if youre a conservative fetishist, bugger off now.
Part 1
ill tell you what i want a woman to do to me. i would love it if a woman were to treat me as her slave. it would make my life soo good yet soo bad. ill tell you what i would want her to do. Firstly shell have to humliate me on a daily basis so as to put me in my prroper place, and i would take it without any contest like the bitch that she would tell me i am. i love it when she makes me lick her shoes clean and lick the dog shit of her beautifal boot heels. i would lick so hard my tounge would swell and dry, then she would order me to shine her deliciously pointy toe, and her leathery instep. i would ofcourse love it if ‘she’ were to do that to me. She is a naturally dominant young lady. Daily, would she wear leather boots, her legs rising endlessly, with a tight, and round derrier perched atop them. Her almost flat stomach, and her gravity defying breasts struck admiration in every one who was lucky enough to lay eyes on her. it was Nina’s choice of footware that i was most engulfed by. Her collection ranged from trendy trainers, to high heel leather boots, including several that were knee high, and in various colors. Her high heels were especially impressive, her toes wrapped by smooth leather, and the beginnings of her toes showing, grants me the satisfaction that a ‘normal’ man would get when he looks at a womens cleavage. She is not a girl who socialises with the majority of people she meets, which is fairly uncommon in our small university town. However, around her friends, whom the majority are girls, she is an extremely outspoken character. Her friends, evidently thought highly of her, as she was extremely demanding of them, especially the boys, whom she took a particular delight in teasing.
i met her through Heather, a mutual friend. Heather and i, meet up quite regularly, so occasionaly i get to see Nina. Heather was the kind of girl, whom i felt i could trust, so i usually talked to her about things that were in my head. When we meet, Nina doesnt say much to me, but directs most of her conversation towards our friend. Heather, focuses her attention on Nina, and frequently forgets i exist as well. This situation leaves me with no choice but to sit there, silently awaiting someone to say something to me. i spend most of my idle time cautiously eyeing up Nina’s elegant feet and shoes. Nina is a practicisng bisexual, and is not discreet about the fact either. in the few times Nina has joined my firiend and i, she casually discussed her latest conquest, rarely a boy, and usually a beautifal girl
baloooza
10-25-2003, 6:41 PM
Part 2
After some solid hours of battling it out on various computer games, my friends and i decided to head down to the student union bar. We were there around 7ish, and started drinking, and shooting pool games. Half an hour before closing time, Nina and Heather stroll into the bar and come over to join us. They themselves, were as hammered as us, and had just left a group of friends at a nearby pub. They lived in the same building as a the bar, and had come home for the evening. They proceeded to challenge me and a friend to a pool game. We accepted, knowing they wouldnt be a challenge. We were right, and made it a point to mock thier challenge. Nina, unlike Heather, was enjoying the rhetoric, and was giving me excited looks, as we argued each other. Closing bell came, and the staff quickly dispersed the patrons. Nina scribbled something on a napkin, and when no one was looking, smoothly handed it to me. i opened the note, and it read “come up to my room when you have said goodnight to everyone, its number 156. xoxo.”
i was surprised, yet excited, my heart beat a little faster as i looked up from the note and into Nina’s eyes. She paid no notice, and said goodnight to everyone. i waited till the rest of my friends, and slowly made my way up to Nina’s room. i did not know what to expect. She usually expresses no interest in me, yet tonight she seemed happy to hold my attention. Still a bit tipsy from all the drinking, i gently knocked on the door of her room. She opened dressed in the same clothes she was wearing at the bar, the spiked black boots covered by the bottoms of her tight blue faded jeans. A white tank top flawlessly suited her casual yet stunning look. She told me to make myself a drink, and have a seat on the couch, as she had to finish a phone call. Her room is quite spacious, she was one of the lucky students that got the large with, with a bedroom accompanied by another small living room. i poured what she had, jack daniels and mixed it with some coke. Witihin a couple of minutes, Nina reappeared. She stood right in front of me, and immediatly said, “Listen, im not interested in you sexually. Dont think your sneaky glances at my feet have not gone unnoticed”.
i began to stammer, and nervously apoligised. She laughed, and told me she found it very flattering. However she told me what she found more intersting were my fantasies. Oncemore, i tried to pull my voice together to stammer “what fantasies.”
She immediatly told me there was no need to hide it from her, as heather and told her all about it earlier. With that, she lifted her booted foot, and planted it squarely on my member, and in a confident voice explains “you want to be my slave, and i’m going to make you my slave”
baloooza
10-25-2003, 6:42 PM
Part 3
i had never told Heather that i wanted to be Nina’s slave, but i told her it was my greatest fantasy to be woman’s slave. i quitely mumbled that i would like to be her slave. She immediatly burst out laughing, removed her foot, and yelled “Bitch!, take off your fucking clothes and lie down on your stomach in that corner”
i felt truly humiliated, yet extremely glad about it. Nina giggled as she saw my extended member, and quickly mocked my “pin dick.”, and giggled some more at the fact that it was extended in the first place. “i guess youre enjoying this, eh bitch?” she asked.
“Yeah, i’m enjoying it.” i quickly replied.
immediatly Nina shouted “Bitch, when you are given the opportunity to talk to me, you will address me as Miss Nina. Understand you little cunt?”
i immediatly replied “Yes Miss Nina.” Once completely undressed, i crawled over to the corner and lay on my stomack facing Miss Nina. She moved to stand by the front door, and told me to wriggle over to her, using only my stomack. i, immediatly began to wriggle over to her, and she laughed the whole time. Upon my exausted arrival, my forehead rested on the hard ground infront of Nina’s black leather boots. i could smell the scent of shit emanating from them. She slammed her sole into the back of my head and told me only she would decide when i could have a break. She then walked over to the armchair, sat down, and then ordered me to wiggle back. i began the tough journey back, and reached her booted feet once more. it was then that she placed one boot under my head, and one atop of it. As she gradually stepped down harder on my head, the more closely attached my mouth came to her toe. “Lick my boots, you pathetic maggot” she said in husky voice. i eagerly began to lick her boots, she laughed and said “slow down bitch, you’ll wear yourself out,” with that i began to lick her boots in an orderly fashion as she flipped through a magazine.
After i had shined both pairs, she motioned me with her boots to flip onto my back, i followed my instructions and was soon faced with Nina’s boot sole on my lips. it smelled horrible and it seemed she had tread through dog shit earlier. She beamed me a mischevious smille and told me to begin licking. The smell, and taste were revolting yet still i found myself carrying on licking the dog shit of this beautifal girl’s boot soles. She would occasionally look down and laugh, “Youre, doing well my bitch, now i want you to suck on my high heels and give it a blowjob, hahaha, yeah give my heel a fucking blowjob you little shit faced bitch” i eagerly obliged, and my erection grew harder and harder. She smiled as she watched me bob my head up and down under her dangling boot heel.
baloooza
10-25-2003, 6:43 PM
Part 4
Seeing how hard i had become, Nina giggled and told me to get up on to my hands and knees and wait while she went to the bathroom. She returned without her pants, revealing the beautifal knee high boots to their full extent. She was holding somethings behind my back, that i could not make out from my position. As she ordered me to stand up, i looked over and could not believe what i saw in her hands. in them she held, a strap-on dildo, and some vaseline. My mind began racing and i began to stammer, “hey, hold on a second, maybe i dont wanna go that far.”
She gave me look a strong look and simply said “then leave.”
i was stunned by the aburtness of how this was going to end. i hesitated, i did not want to leave, yet was not too exicted to about getting ass fucked. i told her maybe she should reconisider, and she slapped me so hard i wish i hadnt asked. Slowly, and in pathetic way i began to bend over and grab my ankles. Nina burst out laughing, and said “ive been fucked by guys, and have fucked girls, but its gonna be bloody fun taking you up the ass bitch. However, due to your earlier hesitation, now youre gonna have to beg me to give it you up the ass; and not only that you’ll have to explain to me that because youre such a fucking faggot wimp, you’d love it if i fucked you.”
i was shocked, i could not believe what i was hearing. This girl, was going to make me beg her to fuck me up the ass. Although scared, i was strangely excited. it was when i began begging that i felt like a truly broken man. i felt i belonged to her, she was my owner, and i, her property.
“My fair Miss Nina, you are the most beautifal creature in all of god’s arsenal, please allow me the distinction and pleasure of being your bitch. Being a worthless entity when compared to you, i believe, my redemption can only come from being labelled your property. i am what you say i am, and therefore i am a pathetic wimpy faggot, and would love it if you were to be so kind as to give it to me up the ass”
i felt destroyed, the last remaining milimeter of my pride had been tossed out just as quickly as Miss Nina strapped on her dildo. She ordered me to lick her dick, and suck on it too. i quickly obliged as she giggled and took more pictures of the humiliating situation i was in.
With one swooping motion Miss Nina slapped me so hard i feel to the ground. i slowly and hazily, got on to my knees, and it is this position that Miss Nina ordered me to remain in. i was extremely nervous about the coming event, Miss Nina got behind me, lubricated her didlo, and slowly inserted it into me. i was come over by overwhelming pain, as she continued to steadily rock in and out of me. Suddenly, i felt like i was being tickled from the inside and i came so hard there was a little puddle in the living room floor. Upon seeing this, Miss Nina burst into laughter. “So you like getting fucked, you pathetic faggot?”
i whispered an inaudible “Yes” and Miss Nina beamed “Well, like it or not, dont be rude, clean up your mess”, and with that i felt her booted foot push my head into my spillage. As my nose was pressed into my cum, i slowly lapped it all up on my tounge and swallowed.
After i finished cleaning up, Miss Nina instructed me that tommrow i must go get a tatoo on my ass that proclaims “Property of Miss Nina” on my ass, and then simply told me “Now, fuck off u pathetic maggot.....and dont forget you live for me now” i quickly gathered my things, and scurried off as she ordered.
The End
platformsnasics
10-26-2003, 12:02 AM
That was a great story. Keep writing. :o
Miss_clinton
10-26-2003, 12:31 AM
A nice story...
Aramis
10-26-2003, 10:19 PM
Powerful!
baloooza
10-29-2003, 5:08 PM
Thanks for the nice replies. Much appreciated.
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