Intro
This RP centers upon Chris and his savior, the beutiful yet cruel Mistress. Having saved Chris from potential death and nursing him to health he awoke to find himself bound and completly at his saviors mercy. All good deeds afterall have a reward, and Chris's life must now be devoted to the women that saved it.
Story
Chris awoke to a brightly lit room, his vision slowly fading into focus as his fragmented dreams deserted him. As the haze of sleep lifted Chris was aware he was in a light and airy room and releif flooded his senses. He was safe it seemed. He smiled with satisfaction as he streched and attempted to move only to find himself bound. A sudden mighty stab of fear peirced Chris's heart as his breathing began to quicken to meet the needs of his pounding heart. He began to struggle hystericly, with all his might but it was no good, he was expertly bound. Finally after causing himself some discomfort and wasting plenty of his energy Chris stopped breathless and gave up. His efforts were futile.size]
"Much better..."
A young female voice spoke from behind him, like a satisfied teacher or boss critiquing the work of a student or subordinate. Chris heard the footsteps approach him from behind, she was taking her time, slowly coming up behind him. Chris could feel her warmth and despite his terror felt suddenly excited by the sensous whisper in his ear.
"Your lucky I found you when i did. Very lucky."
Every word she spoke had the stresses in the right places so an ordinary whisper became insanly seductive in Chris's ear. As he began to become excited the voice spoke once again.
"You have a lot to learn."
Chris suddenly realised the absurdity of the situation and decided enough was enough. He would thank her, whoever she was, and that would be that.
"Listen thanks and all but-"
A hard slap cut Chris off, the blow hurting far more due to the suprise of it. He still couldn't see the women. When her voice came it was a deadly whisper, a barely contained rage.
"You will listen to me. I did not invite you to speak."
"Uhm, Okay..."
Another hard slap, Chris almost gave up a cry at the sheer force that had just crashed into his cheek.
"You will reply with Yes Mistress."
"Yes Mistress. Sorry."
Chris added quickly and suddenly all the tension in the room was gone and he knew his apology had saved him from further abuse this time, and probably this time only he thought. He had given ground to her without meaning to and followed her command without question.
"You see, to me, you are like a puppy. I can't let you go anywhere or do anything until i have trained you and can trust you with some freedom. Naturally such freedom will be what i see fit to give my knew pet."
To this Chris gave in to arousel as a hand ran down his cheek, and a shuddering breath escaped him as a chill ran down his spine. He had no choice yet he had made it very easy for her. He gave a cry as another mightly slap hit him, and then another and he gave a cry as the bombardment rhymicly and mercilessly continued until he was reduced to near tears.
"Please, please..."
Chris said, begging for the slaps to end because he knew otherwise they would not.
The voice from behind Chris laughed, amused and satisfied, the seductive whisper of his new Mistress replying.
"Thats a good boy, your learning."
