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Added: Sep 19, 2008
Owner: vixxXxxen
Total Stories: 2

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The Training of His TOY! (Report It)

Synopsis: A Husband/Master spend a night training His wife/sub to behave as His toy.

He sighed as he looked in the mirror. Time to get ready for tonight. This would be all about her and what she needed he told himself. His wife needed for him to take total control over her all the way including her thoughts, and actions. He would have to ignore his instincts to let her off as soon as she started to have the slightest trouble, and he would need to keep going help her through the pain but inflict the pain none the less. Well here goes he thought no turning back now.

Previously he had ordered her to strip and wait for him in the middle of the living room with her fingers intertwined behind her neck. She was such a vision to him when he exited the bathroom and took in the sites. She stood there as he had ordered and even had his little bag of toys at her feet.

“Are you ready for this?” he asked. She nodded blushing ever so slightly.

“You know I am going to take total control over you and that it will be very hard for you and very painful my dear.” He asked again. Again she nodded although this time more slowly then before.

Her husband noticed this slight hesitation and again asked “Are you sure you are ready to give over complete control.” Again she nodded.

“No sweetness I want you to tell me, tell me what you are willing to give me.” He ordered with conviction in his voice.

She took just a second to wet her lips trying to steady her nerves which were high with anticipation and slightly scared. Then she said, “My dear Husband Sir I wish to give you total control of me your little toy Sir. I give you Sir control to do as you wish. It is you who will decide when this toy will eat , sleep, and even go potty Sir. I even wish for you my Husband Dear to give you control of my very thoughts Sir and I do realize that in order for this to truly happen there will be pain Sir. I do trust you Sir to not cause any real damage and to help me through the pain in a way that will please you Sir.”

“Very good my dear,” he said well pleased with her words. “Put these in”, he ordered handing her a set of earplugs. Obediently his wife obliged putting the earplugs into her ears to take away some of her hearing. He then offered her a gag. Which she willingly put in her mouth and he helped her synch it tight. This caused her jaw to clench and start to ache, but she knew this would be nothing compared to what would be yet to come. He then handed her the blindfold, and waited well she used it to take away her sight. After she put it on she again obediently laced her fingers behind her neck. There she was before him this his toy unable to hear, see or talk. “Well were off to a good start,” he thought. She knew he was close by cause she could feel his breath as it slid across her bare skin, sending a slight shiver down her spine.

Slowly he caressed her flesh starting at her cheek and working his way down to her neck. Here he placed both hands around it and used his thumbs to stroke up and down. He could feel her swallowing beneath his fingers. Slowly his hands traced her form down towards her breast. Feeling all around being careful not to touch her sensitive nipples, which he knew she longed for him to pay attention to. He chuckled softly as he watched he squirming trying to get the slightest touch on them, but he continued to avoid them. After five minutes of this he decided although her movements were fun to watch they were none the less a sign of disobedience and her trying to get her own way. Quickly he removed his hands from her and heard her muffled groan of protest. One hard quick slap across her right ass cheek followed by one to her left. Then he got up close to her ears and ordered her, “Be still Toy, I have not asked you to move.”

He went back to feeling her breast still avoiding her nipples. He smiled as he saw her fighting against herself to remain still, but he would not reward this by touching them yet, but he would move on. He moved his hands down to softly caress her stomach. His touch was so soft that it kind of tickled her as they played over her stomach. She fought hard not to move or giggle. “ Damn this is hard,” she thought to herself, “and he hasn’t really even started yet.”

Her Husband then moved slowly down to her legs first on the outside, slowly working his way around them tell he moved his fingers more and more to the inner thigh. Pushing slightly he caused her to open her legs to him. Moving his fingers lightly over her inner thigh. He knew this would tickle her and be torturous to her and smiled as he saw she was trying not to move so as to please him. Again he avoided her sensitive areas. Moving down to her calves and then he lifted her right foot so he could gently run his fingers over it. She started to squirm slightly as she couldn’t control herself with the tickling feeling in her foot. As soon as he noticed this movement the slapped the bottom of her up turned foot not once, twice, or even three times. In fact he slapped it hard five times before lowering it back to the floor and raising the other foot. This foot he softly touched, quick slapped, softly touched, quick slapped over and over again tell he was sure she could take no more. Then let this sore little foot return to the floor.

“Time to turn up this little toys torture,” he thought to himself. Leaving he standing there for just a moment he grabbed some silken ribbons and a folding chair. Setting the chair behind her with the back facing her back. He then gently pushed her down so she was even with the back of the chair. Taking her arms he put them over the back of the chair, through the back and used the ribbons to tie a wrist to each leg. He then kicked her legs out from under her so all her weight was on her shoulders (more specifically in her armpits). He forced her to spread her legs wide and out in front of her. “What a vision to behold,” he thought to himself as he left her to go get his next tool that he would need. A wooden handled course bristled hair brush.

Upon his return he sat down in the folding chair and proceeded to try brushing her hair. Not an easy task what with the two straps going around her head, but none the less he tried. When he noticed her trying to shift her weight he took the brush and used the wooden back side to smack her inner thigh. “That should help show her to be still,” he thought to himself. Then he gave another smack just to make sure. He didn’t go back to brushing her hair though for on his way back up he stopped the brush at her breast. Giving each breast a firm quick brush and loving the reaction. He gets up moves to her side and brushes her exposed pussy.

Speaking loudly so his toy can hear him he clearly states, “I will be brushing your beautiful body for the next hour. I expect you to remain the good little toy I know you are. Any time you move you will be corrected with the back of this brush. Nod if you understand TOY!”

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