Here I am, waiting for my graduation to begin. I am a high school graduate at 15. Straight A’s never missing one period or day of school. I am a ward of the state because both of my parents died when I was 10. I am 5’2”, weighing 105 lbs with jet black hair that covers my heart-shaped ass. My measurements are waist-27 inches, bra size 36DD, and I wear a size 0 in jeans. Because I am a ward of the state, I go to a boarding school that uses whips for misbehavior. I keep my pussy shaved, and I refuse to wear underwear. I love the colors red and black, and everything I own is one size too small and I only wear jeans. I hate skirts and dresses, but I am forced to wear skirts at school. Due to my small statue, I got my period when I was 12. Kinda early, but given the circumstances, understandable.
So, here I am, waiting, wearing a skirt that is hardly covering my ass, and a shirt that I am barely able to keep the buttons closed. I am not wearing underwear or a bra, which I know is against the dress code. Somehow, I am still a virgin in every sense; mouth, ass, and pussy. I have never even kissed or been in a room with a boy alone. I am valedictorian and have been accepted at University of Florida with a scholarship in journalism. I work part time at the Tallahassee Times. I always try to break the school dress code, no, I do break the dress code as often as I can. My social worker is brand new, only being 24. He is drop dead gorgeous. Every time I break one of the rules, I get to see him.
While I am waiting for my name to be called, I get called into Mr. Drako’s office, that is his name. I see him at least 4 times a week because of my rule breaking habits. I go into his office and he is sitting on the couch wearing a pair of black jeans that must have been painted on him, a red button down shirt with the buttons unbuttoned, and his hair is wet, like he just got out of the shower. Dameon has six-pack abs and he is golden brown. His hair is black and comes down to his shoulders when it is not in a ponytail.
Okay, so I lied about being a virgin in a sense. Every time I go see Mr. Drako, I end up finger fucking my pussy so hard, thinking and wishing my 4 fingers were his. I always get right to the edge, but I stop right before I cum. I want my first time cumming to be with him, with his dick rammed so deep in my pussy that I am screaming, both in pain and in pleasure, begging him to fuck me into submission. I have been doing this since I accidently saw him naked when I was 11. I got called into his office the first week of school with a dress code violation.
He was in the bathroom, which is inside of his office, and his dick was in his hands masturbating to a picture of me. It was the picture that the state took when I was put in the system. I was only 10, and was wearing a tight see-through tank top and shorts that were 2 sizes too small so my ass was showing as well as the outline of my pussy. I could hear him saying my name as he stroked his huge dick. I had never seen a dick before. All I remember about that day was going back to the group home and fingerfucking myself so hard that I must have gone at it for 45 minutes. That was the start of my nightly ritual.
I get to Mr. Drako’s office and sit down next to him. He smells like oak and cedar. God he is intoxicating. “Why? Why do you have to be the pain in my ass, Cassi?” I bite my lip and respond, “Whatever do you mean?” In his lap is paperwork with my name on it. He hands me the paperwork and whispered, “Read this when you are fucking yourself.” I look at him astonished. I gulped and nodded yes. Dameon gets up and walks over to the door where he locks us in. “I know that you fuck yourself while you are thinking about me. Here is a secret: I masturbate to thoughts of my dick fucking you deep, hard, and so fast that afterwards neither one of us can stand for a month.”
I gasped the ice cold air into my lungs while I felt my pussy dripping for him. I lean back on the couch and put 4 of my fingers deep in my pussy. I know that I am getting him hard, so I say, “Masturbate in front of me.” He strips and takes his dick in his left hand. While he is stroking, he starts to walk towards me, but stops within 2 feet of me. Just close enough to smell him, but far enough away that I cannot touch. We are both pleasing ourselves, but I stop right before I release. He doesn’t and aims for my big breasts, covering me with his sperm. I take my hand out of my pussy and begin to rub his cum on my skin, massaging my breasts and pulling at my nipples.
“That was so hot. I need you to read that paperwork and email me any questions.” I know I want to go another round, but there is a knock at the door. Stacy, who is a year older than me and in no way a virgin, yells “they are getting ready to call your name. GET OUT HERE!” I fix my shirt and right as I walk by, Dameon grabs me and pulls me in for a kiss. Not a romantic kiss, but a desperate kiss. He holds my head as he tongue fucks my mouth for 10 minutes. I am breathless as I go outside.
My knees are weak and I can barely stand up. My pussy is dripping again and my thoughts are of Dameon and his dick. I get to the podium and I forget my entire speech. I begin rambling on, and I remember my speech as I get myself closer to the edge. My left hand is deep in my wet pussy and my right hand is pinching my clit hard. So hard that I make myself bleed but at this point I don’t care. I finish both my speech and my assault on my pussy and walk back to my seat. All I can feel is how much my sobbing wet, tight virgin pussy needs Dameon to ram his rock hard cock inside till he is fucking my cervix.
For the rest of the day I have more time on my hands than what I want. I end up walking to my favorite spot on the beach. It is isolated so I strip and lay on my towel. I hate tan lines so I sunbathe in the nude. I close my eyes and take out my vibrating dildo. I put it in my mouth to get it wet before I slam it deep in my soaking pussy. I take the straps and fasten them around my waist and turn it on. I set the vibrations at a level 9 and the timer for 60 minutes. I then take my right hand and put the clips on my nipple rings. I then attach the chain from my nipples to the vibrator and begin the assault on my body. I remove the eye mask from my bag and put it on. For the next hour, my pussy and my nipples are getting battered. I know I will not cum. I can’t cum unless a dick is in me. I have trained myself to go for 4 hours before getting close to cumming. I have been assaulting my pussy since I was 11. The last thing I do before I start soaking up the sun is insert my ball gag in my mouth so I can’t vocalize the pleasure/pain that is going on.
The timer goes off and I flip over. I reset the time and increase the level. I keep going back and forth for 4 hours. This is how I spend my summers. Every 4 hours I remove the vibrator from my pussy and walk into the ocean. I imagine that Dameon is fucking me in the water, so I lay with my pussy just under the surface. My right hand is pinching my clit while my left hand is pinching my right nipple. I then switch and my left hand is 4 fingers deep in my pussy while my right hand is squeezing my left breast so hard that I am screaming through the gag. I go back and forth for about 2 hours. I return to my towel and reinsert the vibrator. For the last 4 hours, I take the last 2 metal clamps from my bag and put one on each side of my pussy. I then attach it to the vibrator and go full blast, level 20, for 4 hours straight.
After my “private” assault on my body, I hid everything on the shore and ran back to my group house. I got a text from Daemon. “Have you read the paperwork yet? If not, I need you to read it soon. If so, please let me know what you think. I want you in the worst way, but you have to agree to be mine and only mine. I know you are a virgin, but I want you to completely submit to me 100%. I need you to give me power over every detail of your life, financial, educational, emotional, and sexual. I must be your one and only.”
As soon as I got home, I looked it over. The paperwork was a sexual contract stating that I would be a submissive to Dameon. I was into BDSM, so I knew what that meant. The contract was 10 pages long and went into detail how Dameon would be in charge of everything, from the way we had sex to what I ate and it included when I would get pregnant and how many children I would give birth to. It also stated that Dameon would “adopt” me and that I would be homeschooled. I would be instructed on what I would be able to wear, eat, what type of birth control I have to use, where I have to live, and anything else he felt he should have power on.
Being 15, I was scared of giving power over everything in my life to this man, but I replied, “Let’s discuss this in person.” The next day was Saturday, so I decided to go to the beach and spend the entire day in my sexual torment. As I was getting ready to go, Dameon called me. “What are your plans for the day?” “I was thinking about going to the beach.” “What beach?” “Gator” “I’ll meet you there in 2 hours.” “OK. See you then.” I get to the beach and put my “toys” on. I set the vibrator to the maximum setting, level 25, and set the timer for 180 minutes. I wanted Dameon to watch me assault myself while screaming his name. I did not put the gag in my mouth and started screaming at the top of my lungs, “Dameon fuck me hard! Fuck me deep! FUCK ME NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
By the time he got there, I was so fucking horny that all he had to do was look at me and I was begging him to fuck me. He refused to put his dick in me, but took both of his hands and assaulted my breasts so hard that there would be bruises the next morning. After about 20 minutes of this, he ripped the vibrator out of my pussy. He had gone out and bought me more painful toys. The vibrator was 10 times bigger than mine and 5 times wider. It was also 3 times longer than what I was used to. The nipple clamps were electricized as well as the pussy clamps. There was also a choker collar that had the words, “Property of Dameon Drako” in big bold lettering. There was a loop attached to a belly ring. My nipples, which were pierced, had loops on them and a chain that ran through it. I didn’t get many chances to look at the rest of his things, but I knew that I would be in trouble. He attached the collar to my neck and set the chain where it was supposed to go. All the clamps were attached as well as something that I knew would be going inside my pussy, which was a set of steel balls that he rammed in me.
He instructed me to get dressed and in the process of getting dressed, he turned on the electricity to a mild purring. My entire body was in pain, but it was a pain that turned into pleasure and back to pain. Dameon took me to a diner that was 3 hours away from Gator Beach. During the ride, he kept increasing the electricity so that by the time we got there, it was on full blast. The collar had a shocker to it, so that right before we got to the diner, I was told that I could not make a sound until the meal was over. Dameon showed me what would happen if I said anything, even a sound would get me shocked. The balls in my pussy not only were electricized, but also heated. Dameon set the ball to 25 degrees and hot. The clamps on my pussy walls were on a continuous shock with a level 50 and were heated to extremely high. The clamps on my nipples were set to 100 and was the same heat as my pussy was.
Basically, I spent the entire meal, which Daemon was a very slow eater over 3 hours, on the edge of explosion and could not make a sound. It WAS FUCKING TORTURE, BUT I WANT, NO NEEDED, MORE!. We were in the back of the diner where it was packed with a birthday party. There were about 50 kids, all under 10, all around me. I WAS IN FUCKING HELL AND I LOVED IT! After he finished his meal, we got back into his car where he ripped my bikini bottoms off. He had the A/C set to full blast and was pointed right at my tormented pussy. He said to me, “Are you ready for a life of unbridled sex?” All I could do was moan more. I needed more. I had to have more. I didn’t care what it meant, but I knew that this is what I wanted.
Dameon took me to his house in the city which was more like a palace, but whatever. He then attached a leash to the collar and told me to stay put until he got back. He went to the truck and took out a pair of handcuffs, walked around to my side of the car, opened the door and put the handcuffs on my wrists. Then he put the leash through the cuffs and locked them to the chain around my belly. We went through the basement into his house. A lady met him at the elevator doors. She took the bags and went into the house. There was a chef in the kitchen that was making dinner.
Dameon brought me into an office-like room, with a large table in the middle of it. He sat me down and locked my chains to the table. He then walked to the other side of the table and sat down. All of the devices were turned off and Dameon said, “Tell me what you thought of the contract.” I replied, “I am terrified, but I need you in every way that I can have you. The only thing that I would want to change about the contract is the pregnancy clause. I would like to get pregnant with our first child on my 16th birthday. I also would like to be your wife by my 18th birthday. As far as the number of pregnancies, I only want three children.”
He and I came to an agreement. On Monday, we would go to the courthouse where he would petition the court for my adoption. We had decided that he would not take my virginity until after I was adopted, but my submission lessons would start on Monday. I was then instructed on what I was to wear while I was his sub. I was only allowed to wear a black thong, and my hair was to be straightened beforehand. Dameon showed me where the playroom was.
Every day, I was to be kneeling at the foot of his bed by 6am where I would be led to the kitchen where I would be served breakfast in a bowl on the floor. I had to wait until the Master sat down and finished his meal before I was allowed to touch my food. My breakfast was a slice of toast, some fresh fruit, and either yogurt or oatmeal. I had my hands tied behind my back so I had to eat my breakfast with my mouth just like a dog. After I finished eating, I was given 5 different pills. One was to increase my sexual drive, one was iron, another was to increase production of eggs, and the fourth was to make sure I did not get pregnant. The fifth I was not told what it was just that I was too take it.
At 7:30am, I was kneeling by the playroom door. We would then go into the playroom where I would spend the first hour strapped to the floor by my collar. My ass was to be in the air and my face on the ground. My feet were chained to the ground so that I was stretched out to the point of pain. I was hurt before I had pleasure. My hands were chained to my knees with my palms facing the ceiling. Master then would take his whip, which I learned was called cattails because at the end of it, it separated into 5 thick pieces. At first, he lightly ran the whip over my body. By the end of the hour, he had whipped me 15 times, once for every year I was old. The whipping was not hard, but it did send pain over my body.
At 8:45am, I was to be in the “Classroom” naked. Master then took the chains, clamps, and balls and put them in/on me. I had 3 hours of school every day where all of the settings were set to moderate. Every Saturday I was given a test to see what I had learned during the week. If I made less than an A, the settings for the afternoon school would be extreme. For the first hour, I had government policies. The second hour was English. The final hour was History. I excelled at all of those subjects.
Lunch was served at 12 in the playroom. I was given fruit, and a salad with no dressing. It was given in my dog bowl where I had to eat it while my ass was being fucked by Master’s dick. He would come behind me when I had a mouthful of food and slam his dick in my asshole. If I stopped eating, I would get the cattails on my back 5 times, hard. Master would fuck my asshole fast, hard, and deep for 45 minutes while I ate. Right before he came, Master would take his dick out of my asshole and shove a 7” long, 4” wide dildo into my ass. I also have the balls in my pussy set on extreme and the clamps on high. He would shoved his shit covered dick in my mouth where I was to suck him clean. I also had to suck every drop of cum out of his dick. If I spilled any cum, I went to bed that night with all the devices, including the dildo set on high and extreme, and was chained to the floor spread eagle to the point of extreme pain.
By 1pm, I was back in the classroom studying math, physis, and Spanish. If I had passed all of my tests, the setting would be on moderate. If not, the settings would be extreme. I spent the fourth hour studying math, fifth physis, and the last hour was Spanish. I also had two hours of study hall.
At 5:15pm, I was given freedom till 7:30pm. All of the devices were removed and I could do anything. I spent the time swimming in the pool, running on the treadmill, or working out. I became obsessed with fitness.
At 7:45pm, I was instructed to get dressed in a formal gown for dinner. Master and I went out every night to a five star restaurant. The only device that I was required to wear were the balls in my pussy and they were set on low. Master would adjust the setting randomly throughout dinner. I was allowed to choose my own meal to an extent. Master wanted me to only eat healthy, so I would choose a protein, a starch, 2 vegetables, and for dessert I have fruit. I was also given 3 pills, one for the additional health of my reproduction system, one for my sex drive, and the last one I was just told to take. Master and I would get home by 10pm.
I would have to be ready for bed by 10:45 pm and in bed by 11pm. I had to get a shower, shave my legs, my asshole and my pussy. Master then would rub this cream on my shaved areas. This cream makes me tingle with desire. By 10:45pm I would have to be in my bed ready to be fucked hard and rough. Master never fucked my virgin pussy, but he did fuck my ass and my mouth multiple times in 15 minutes. I was not allowed to enjoy it. He was extremely rough when he fucked my ass, even made it bleed nightly.
This was how I was trained to be submissive. Six weeks before I turned 16, Master got the paperwork saying that I was no longer a ward of the state, but that I was HIS property. Everything changed.
Monday morning came and I was in my position ready for the day. Master came in and told me to stand up. I was then told that things would be different now that I was HIS property. I was then given 4 of the 5 pills that I normally received. I was given a pregnancy enriched diet which was allowed to eat sitting at the table. All of the devices were put up until after the pregnancy and I delivered a Master’s child. I was handled with kid gloves for the first time and I did not know how to act.
Master took me to a different room, one that I never knew about. The bed was soft and comfortable. It had pillows that were placed in certain spots. I was taken to the bed and carefully laid on the pillows. One of the pillows was placed under my waist. Master started kissing my neck while his right hand gently massaged my left breast. His left hand held my head while he whispered, “Are you ready to be the mother of my child? I know it has been rough on you lately, but for the next six weeks, you will get so much cum dumped into your virgin pussy you will be pregnant. The only thing you are allowed to do is take my cum whenever I want it. This is your room now and will be your room until you deliver the child. Our first five children have already been given away, so if you want to keep one, you will have to be pregnant for about 7 years. I know that this is not what we agreed on, but the medication that I have been giving you for the last 6 months did not come for free. I promised the developer of the drug that they could have the first 5 children. The unknown drug I have been giving you is for your pregnancies. There is another secret that I have been keeping. You are not almost 16. You are only 12. Your birthday is in 6 months.
I felt betrayed. When he tried to hold me, I slapped him hard across the face. I did not care if I got punished, I just wanted to be left alone. I stayed in my romm for the rest of the night. Master was hurt, but he understood. He allowed me to feel what I was feeling without fear of retribution. The next morning, I sat at his feet, waiting patiently for my punishment from slapping him. I xwas given my medications, breakfast, and my morning bath. Master never touched me that morning. In fact, For the entire morning, I did not seee Master. By lunch, I was instructed that my meals from here on out were carefully watched. I was informed that I had 3 months to get pregnant with the first. If I failed, I would be punished severely until I got pregnant. I was also told that everyday Master would have sex until he could not stand up. It would be painless, but I was not allowed to enjoy it. If I did, Master would begin punishing me during breeding time as well.
At about 5pm, dinner was brought to me in my room and I ate alone. I then had to get ready for for Master. I had an infusion of vitamins that were given to me by a shot. In that shot, I had a prenatal vitamin, and the “special” pill. The doctor told me that the “special” pill did 5 things. First, it increased my egg production. Second, it put me adn kept me on the edge of cumming. Third, it prevented me from cumminng until Master came. Fourth, my vagina completely colsed until the next session with Master.The last thing the pill was for was to keep me in an extreme sexxual senxations, so much as the wind would put me right on the edge. The last thing that happened to me was that my breasts and vagina lips had heated clamps placed on while I was in class. Depending on my behavior would determine how hot the clamps were set at.
For the first week after I got adopted, I had so much going on, I was behaving like a spoiled child. I was being mean and hateful towards Master and the staff. I got so bad that Master had to put my breeding off for thef first year. I was not allowed to release one time because the Master refused to have sex with me. I still had the “special” pill, but I spent the entire year strapped naked to a hard, and cold metal table. I was continuously given an IV because Master put a vibraating, heated gag in my mouth that never came out. Master did not put anything in my ass or pussy except his dick. That first years, I brought on the torture of seeing Master release his sperm on my stomach or face, but never inside. He even gave me birth control just in case some got inside. I begged him with my eyes and body language to let me release, that I wanted his baby in me, but he was teaching me a lesson.
On my 1 year mark, the “special” shot and birth control stopped. I was released from the table and all devices were removed. I talked to the doctor and after a bunch of tests it was determined that I just started ovulating that morning. Master had 3 days to imoregnant me, but he had been called out of town. He thought he should be back right before the window closed, but that he would be pushing it big time. I waited and waited, staying right on the edge the entire time. I ended up falling asleep on the breeding bed. I was woken up 1 hour before the window closed with Master slamming his extremely hard cock deep inside. Because of the timing, he did not have time after breaking my hymen and the asualt, that every strock was fast, deeep and made me scream in pain. The entire time Master was in me, he had someone come in and cover my mouth so he did not hear the pain he was causing me. Master released so much sperm into my extremely fertile vingin that he passed out while cumming. I woke up with Master deep indes, still filling me with his baby making juices.
It was about 8 in the morning when he finally left me and went back to punishing me. I would not be allowed to enjoy his company at any time other than breeding time until the pregnancy was confirmed. Every month, I spent three days in sexual torment and one hour with him slamming in me. After he released, 1 minute before the window closed, he went to his room till the following breeding session. For the next 27 days, I only saw the doctor who would increase the shots and doubled the pills monthly.I was 1 month away from my 14th birthday before I got a confired pregnancy. Master had just finished the session and was in his bedroom. The doctor called him and told him that, indeed, I was pregnant. Ihad already gone to bed, so the doctor told Master to wait until the morning to give me the news.
I woke up to breakfast in bed. There was waffles, pancakes, sausage, eggs,, bacon, english muffins, and bagels. I had a choice of what kind juice I wanted and if I wanted milk. With all of the choices I had, you would think I would have had a big breakfast. No, I had spent since about 2 puking. My stomach hurt so bad that just the smell of food make me run to the bathroom. I was in the bathroom from 7am until Master had to go to work at 10 and the rest of the day i was between the toilet and the bed. I was given an IV of pregnancy vitamins and minerals and put on a completely liquid diet. I was also placed om complete bed rest. MAster had been out of the country, so he was not allowed to be around me for the first 6 weeks of the pregnancy.
I was about 6 months along before I was able to try solid foods and it was unsuccessful. The doctor increase the IV and added some broth to my diet. It wawa hard, but i kept the broth down. I did not have any solid food for the entire pregnancy. I had lost so much weight, I reamined on bed rest as well. The doctor scheduled my delivery for early in the month, and Master was blessed with 2 sons. Both of the boys were taken from the delivery room n placed with the families they were promised to.
I had to wait for 2 months before Master could try again. The first night of the breeding session, Master had joined me for dinner,. He wanted this [regnancy to be created differently, but I just wanted to get it over. While I was recovering from the first pregnancy, the doctor told Master that if he went throught the remaining pregnancies the same way, I woul probably not make it through this next one. Master refused to tell me why this one would be different. The only thing I could do was accept it and move on.
For the second and third pregnancies, Master never had sex with me. I was given my shots daily and during the breeding, I was artificially inserminated. I stayed extremely aroused the whole time because Master was never home. Both of the pregnancies were delivered and i had two daughters. Master stayed out of the house oand away on business for the entire 2nd and 3 pregnancies. I was fucking miserable.
The fourth pregnancy was a little better. Master only came home for every other breeding sessions. I got pregnant very quickly, the 3rd session. Master was in Hong Kong when he got the confirmation. I was going to be turning 16 as well. The pregnancy was mauch easier, I even had an untlrasound and know I was carrying three more girls. I was on the last pregnancy where I would not know or see my children. I delivered 2 days before I turned 16. Since I had just given birth, I was not allowed to travel for my birthday. Master couldn’t make it home either. I felt all aloneand miserable.
When i was well enough to travel , Master took me on a trip around the world. We woud stay at 5 star resorts and pretended that we were on our honeymoon. Master and I decided that we wanted to wait until I could drink before we got married and then soon after that we would start planning our family. Master wanted 2 children, 1 boy and 1 girl. He wanted the boy first and 5 years between births. Iwanted 4, 2 boys 2 girls, all born exactly 1 year apart. I wanted a boy-girl-girl-boy so that we had a son who was older and a son younger.
We finally agreed on children, 2 boys and 1 girl, born 16 months apart. After those children, I would be on birth control until i turned 30, and then I would have a complete hysterectomy. During the down time, I would be enrolled in a finishing school in France. I was allowed to come home on the breaks, where Master and I woulu have protected sex. Everrything was written down and signed in front of a judge friend.
My fifth pregnany was supposed ti happen 1 year later, but I we found out that I was pregnant 1 month after my birthday. Since i was technically6 breaking the contract, Master had full decision making ability. He decided that i would continue the pregnancy but I woul dbe in France. I ended up having 2 girls. I was placed back on birth control and we didn’t have sex at all. I kept the girls with me for half of the year, and Master had them for the other half. The girls were almost 2 years old before I got pregnant again.
The sixth pregnancy was so hard on my body that I spent 5 months in hospital. I slipped in and out of consciousness and almost died 3 times. I had another girl, but she was born very sick and did nto make it one day before she died. Master was out of town and I was in a coma when she was born that the doctors discussed with him if I should even try again. She was born 3 months early. Before he could make it to the hospital, I died. Master and I did not even get the chance to get married.
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