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Confessions of an E- Mail Slave
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Subject: Confessions of an Email slave
My Master and i have never met in person, yet we have known each other for a
full year now. It began as a post on a.p.b. like this: "DWF desires
experienced Master for e-mail relationship only", which received very
many replies from very many would-be Masters. Some of them were
authentic, most of them were harsh and brutal, and one of them was to
become my Master. Some of you may be familiar with The Visit, which he
wrote for us, and posted to a.s.b. Part 10 has just appeared there, i see.
We spent a long time getting to know each other, with questions and answers
back and forth, and i get wet now as i recall the first time he phoned
me. Just hearing his voice is enough to arouse me, and although i had
not originally intended to get closer than email we now speak quite
often and hope to someday be able to meet in person.
He gives me assignments to perform daily, and knows me well enough to
know when i have not completed them successfully. He has me do subtle
things, which keep me turned on for hours at a time, or has me get
myself off and report back to him. He has called me at the office and
worked me through orgasms with his voice and instructions alone.
He knows me to be a strong and independent woman, but when i speak to
him i feel nervous and giddy. He will accept a refusal or neglect to
perform a given task, but i am expected to eplain myself fully and
accept any punishment gracefully.
Let me tell you about a recent phone encounter:
My Master sent me email to prepare for the upcoming phone call. First,
i was to masturbate no less than twice on the day before. On the day
that he would call i was to masturbate again in the morning, but not
touch myself after noon. At 8 pm i was to insert a carrot harness,
which he had taught me to make and use months ago. It's very simple to
make, just use two large carrots (i usually trim the front one to about 8"
and the back one to around 6" in length), the one for the back needs a ring
carved around the base for my sphincter to latch onto, and a hole cut
through with a potato peeler for the rope to go through. The front one
doesn't need the ring, but another hole in this one to thread the rope
through, and nice and snug around the waist. This is extremely
stimulating, and his instructions were to insert it at 8:00 pm (i
couldn't wait that long and put it in at 7:30). He had said he would
phone around 10 pm, but i didn't think i could make it that long without
coming, and so sent him a message telling him that and hoping he would
read it. i was lucky to find a message from him shortly after sending
mine, telling me that if the harness got to be too much i was allowed
one orgasm, but the harness was to remain inside until he was in contact
again. i rubbed myself furiously and came quickly, much to my relief!
At 9:30 the phone rang, my sweet Master's voice greeted me. He asked if
i was ready, boy, was i ever!
My instructions had been to attach scarves to each corner of the bed,
and to have my toy box ready (this box contains all the toys he has
sent me over the past year, including ben-wa balls, a wonderful dildo,
a butt plug, breast straps to bind my breasts (fantastic!), and assorted
other goodies. In addition i was to have prepared a rope harness, which
is a nylon rope with knots made every inch or so, he wanted me to have
10 knots ready for the front, a space in between, then 8 more knots for
the back. In the past he's had me make these at the office and wear
them, they produce a really wonderful orgasm, especially if you wear
them for a while. He knew how hot i was from waiting for this call,
and took full advantage of it. First i was to slip my ankles into the
scarf loops at the foot of the bed, which had me on my knees with my ass
in the air. Then he had me remove the carrot harness, and told me to
begin inserting knots into my pussy, counting them as they went in.
Only two to start, then two in the back, using my abundance of wetness
to help slip them in. At one point during this i whispered to him i was
ready to come right then, but he told me "Not yet, don't you dare!" and i
had to really concentrate not to go over the edge. He had me spank my ass
with a wooden ruler, and rub the bristles of my hairbrush all over my tits,
before we resumed with the knots. As i stuffed the last ones into the front
i lost control and absolutely exploded, and dropped the phone in the process!
When i was able to speak again he had me rub my clit until i came again -
normally this might take some time so soon after the first one but i was
able to do it with his coaxing quite quickly. Finally he instructed me
to slip my wrists into the loops at the top of the bed, and to sleep that
way that night. i felt completely satisfied and very well taken care of.
And last night, after having sent him a message hoping to speak to him
and not getting a reply, i assumed he was busy and unable to correspond.
He surprised me with a phone call a bit later during which i made a flippant
remark in jest. He was not amused, however, and had me get my breast
straps, long-handled bath brush, wooden hair brush, and wooden ruler.
i ended up on my knees with my breasts bound up tight and swelling,
and a very hot and red ass, along with the long handle of the bath brush
first in my pussy, then in my ass as i was told to push four fingers
into my pussy and get myself off right there and then! Needless to
say i came almost instantly, and felt wonderful. Although i don't
recall exactly what i said to provoke this "punishment" i do know to
be more careful of what i say, unless i'm ready for a good spanking
and orgasm! i don't think my pussy has ever been as wet as it was last
night, and i fell asleep with my ass and pussy tingling and happy.
Our relationship is based on total honesty and mutual caring and
respect. He is never mean or cruel, but sometimes can be quite stern
with me. He has taught me to be completely sensual at all times, and
keeps me smiling through the worst of times. i feel so comfortable with
him and can tell him everything, and he seems to know precisely what i
need and when i need it.
i understand that some people don't see how these types of relationships
work, but i can tell you that i have never been more fulfilled sexually,
and that being able to live out this life long fantasy is extremely
satisfying!
slave S.
(i earned the capital S!)
PS: Thank you Master!
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