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this is my 2nd post which continues my story, to understand it better please read my first post. this includes beginning, day 1 and day 2 of my training.
• He agreed, he was officially to be my trainer, dominant, master, hypnotist. It happened on the 15th November and he made me a drooly mess by the end of the day, we had agreed for January to be our training month but I was back in his care, I was back where I belonged. He dolled me up, showed me pics of the makeup he wanted me to wear and I did as I'm told. I wanted to be his good girl and good girls do as they're told right ? He's the one that taught me this and it's true, I love obeying him, every second of it, every slap, spank and order he gave me felt so good. My pussy was back to dripping and I could feel my mind melt as he had me rub my clit, he showed I'm a true submissive, it's in my nature and my wet pussy couldn't argue with that so I had no choice. I knew he'd be corrupting me but he showed me how good it feels to be corrupted, making me drool and drip all the resistance away through my needy pussy. He gave me mantras to repeat as I teased my clit, only allowed to rub it when I say his name. Saying his name makes me wet, it makes me drip and dripping makes me drop. He gave me a taste of the training that would take place in January. Rubbed it over my dolled up lips and all I could do was rub my pussy as he fed me fantasies and porn. Dumbing me down with each edge, he exhausted my body and mind and all I did was watch and listen. Obey my programming, rubbing my already dripping pussy some more, wetting my PJ's, pantie, lingerie. My pussy dripped in whatever he had me wear, dolled me up just so he can ruin me again, it was just a preview, just a taste but I was already addicted again. He made me relapse so hard I probably never stopped being addicted, I just didn't know. He reminded me of my purpose, he taught me about what my life is all about and it's all about him, about his pleasure. Obedience is pleasure and I realized how willing I was for him, he used my kinks against me, he turned me on, showed me porn as he knew I had to study for my exams and I let it happen. He edged me days after days, he wanted to break my mind over his dirty fantasies and maybe he did but he won't stop until I'm broken beyond repair, I will never be my normal self again, I don't want to be. He opened the door again and I was pulled in but this time I won't look back, i want to give in. I gave him full control and he dressed me up, chose my hairstyle, even if I'm allowed to wear underwear at all and he sent me to a store to buy myself a slave collar, we agreed upon a price. I went there wearing the lingerie he chose for me to wear, the outfit he chose for me, the makeup he wanted me to wear. I could've stopped at any moment, come back home empty handed but I gave in just like he told me, I was embarrassed at first looking at all the toys, I tried a few collars, the way they felt around my neck felt amazing, my whole body felt the submission flowing through it. It made me horny, thinking about how he'd collar me, how he'd leash and make me agree to be his pet. We were supposed to have some CNC play but with that collar around my neck I knew I could never refuse him. When I got back he made me worship this collar, I edged looking at it, just in front of the box containing my gift. I kneeled in front of it, I edged and came for it, for him to use it on me. He made me rub the leash on my submissive clit and made me thank him. I came on my leash, I licked my collar, I slapped myself with the leash, fucked myself with it just because he ordered me to and I enjoyed every second of it. I had to earn the right to be collared and I did, good girls always do their best. I wanted to be collared, I needed to be collared each session the need grew stronger.
• He eventually did collar me and it felt so good, I was his submissive pet and it felt natural, the feeling of having this collar around my neck drove me crazy into submission, when he told me to pull on the leash I obeyed and it was great as my pussy ached for attention. He gave me a taste and I was addicted, sinking deeper and deeper. I would be whatever he wants, I would allow for him to turn me into whatever he desires, he just had to order and I would obey. I sucked, deeptroated, drooled for him, fondled my tits and pinch my nipples, rubbed my clit into submission for him, leaked every resistance I had through my pussy, I played with my asshole for him, I spanked myself and twerked like a stripper for him and it made me so wet, beyong anything that I could ever imagine, he's been corrupting me since the start but I wanted more, I wanted all of it. I knew he was the perfect dom for me all along and my pussy new, he used it to convince me to commit to a dom/sub relationship and I did. We stopped the play until my exams were over, even when I offered him to play he refused. But it's January now and my exams are finally over... I came back to him right after, that was yesterday head filled with fantasies and expectations for my training.
I relapsed harder than ever before and I don't know if I'll ever get out of it, I am now fully committed to this dom/sub relationship and he owns me, he told me he'd claim each and every part of my one by one and I find it so hot, I don't know which order, I don't know when it'll happen but I'll be completely his by the end of it. The first day of my training was yesterday, right after my exams ended and now I am to serve, for a whole month and maybe more I will devote myself to him, accept my programming and take any training he will task me with. He flooded me with porn again, teased me to oblivion. My pussy obeyed, and all the fantasies got the best of me, he made me cum without having me even touch myself, he ordered me to have an hfo and I did, my clit and pussy drenched in juices spasmed and I came, it was another first for me, my pussy clenched and leaked so much juices, I can never go back to normal again. Maybe he did break my on the first day of training, I was just so exhausted, after the orgasm, after having to pretend I'm smart at school. He told me to go to sleep and I will from now sync my sleep schedule on his, I am to be ready at all times for him. He scheduled all of our training sessions and sent me some basic rules.
I woke up on day 2 to some porn he had sent me and I was wet in an instant, he had scheduled those messages but I obeyed them, I was obeying him, he told me to edge to some porn he selected for me and then gave pics of the uniforms I will be wearing during the session as well as the makeup as well as an audio file to listen on repeat, it said : I'm just a plaything, playthings are meant to be played with. By the time master William woke up I was dolled up and ready excited about what's to come. When I received his message I got on my knees and greeted him as he had taught me before.
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