Archive-name: Slaves/allysyn1.txt
Archive-author: Allysyn Wade
Archive-title: Allysyn One - Your introduction


          "Allysyn! Get in here this instant!!"

          My  Mistress  calls!  She sounds  angry  thought.  "What
     transgression could I have possibly committed?",  I  thought,
     quickly  quashing the question in my mind.  A slave's lot  is
     not to question,  merely to serve and obey.  I quickly turned
     and went to Mistress,  eagerly in fact,  even though I knew I
     She was angry. Passing by a hall mirror, I checked my uniform
     briefly so as to avoid angering Mistress further.  The  tight
     French Maids outfit was all in place: the short,  black satin
     skirt,  the black satin chemise with ruffled white lace  trim
     (low  cut,  to show my lack of cleavage),  white lace  apron,
     maids  cap perched on top of mu carefully coiffured  chestnut
     brown wig, petticoats to fluff out the skirt,  black,  seamed
     fishnet stockings,  black patent leather four and a half inch
     heels, elbow length black satin gloves, and to top everything
     off,  a two inch wide black leather collar  fastened  tightly
     around  my neck.  "I hope Mistress would be pleased  with  my
     outfit  and  my carefully applied makeup",  I  thought  as  I
     hurried to the Sanctum, Mistess' bedroom.

          I entered with my hands heldbehind my back and my  head
     down  as I had been taught, looking at my shoes  as  Mistress
     spoke.  "Allysyn, what is this spot on my bedspread? Have you
     been playing with yourself in here,  you nasty little  thing?
     You  know  that you are not allowed to touch yourself  or  to
     enter this room without my express permission.  And just look
     at  you!"  Mistress  walked around me,  looking  at  me  with
     disdain  as  she  spoke.  "Stocking  seams  crooked,  cap  on
     improperly,  clumsy makeup. Are you trying to embarrass me in
     front of my guests this evening? Goddess only knows what else
     is wrong with you today. Bend over and hold your ankles.  Let
     me see if you are in uniform correctly."

          As I bent over, wondering how the spot had gotten there,
     I realized that I was in fact out of uniform.

          "You  bad,  bad girl!  Did I say that you could  put  on
     panties this morning?  No, I did not. And where is yesterdays
     punishment?  Did I say that you could remove your  butt-plug?
     No,  I did not!  You seem to be disobeying orders  much  more
     frequently  lately.  I  may have to send you  away  for  more
     training  if  this keeps up.  For now,  you will  go  to  the
     Punishment Room and assume the Position.  You may walk  there
     bent over like that for a start. I will be there later, after
     you have had time to consider your behaviour.  Now get  going
     you little slut!"

          Bent over double is not the most efficient way to  walk.
     I  was very slow and bumped into several of Mistress'  guests
     as I made my way to the Punishment Room.  This did nothing to
     improve Mistress'  mood. "You stupid wench, you're so clumsy!
     Hurry  up and get to the Room.  You'll be getting double  the
     punishment for all this trouble you've caused!"

          I entered the Punishment Room and assumed the  position.
     This  involved taking off my outer garment,  leaving me in  a
     very tight red leather corset with garters,  and the  fishnet
     stockings.  Placing the panties in my mouth, I knelt opposite
     the doorway with my knees spread as wide as possible.  I  was
     in  plain site of Mistress'  guests as they walked  past  the
     door and made crude comments about my position,  to my  utter
     humiliation.  You see,  in that position it was plain to  see
     that,  though my garment,  hair and makeup  were  wonderfully
     feminine, my erect penis was undeniably male.

          As Mistress was quite popular,  several guests had  been
     invited over that evening.  Over the course of the next hour,
     almost all of them had seen me, as had their servants. I felt
     truly miserable.  Finally Mistress entered,  followed by  her
     guests and their slaves. "Now Allysyn, a lesson to remind you
     what you are. What are you, Allysyn?"

          "I am a clumsy whore, Mistress."

          "And  whose  clumsy  whore are whore  are  you,  slut?",
     Mistress said,  slapping me across the cheek with her leather
     gloves.

          "I am a clumsy whore, and I belong body and soul to you,
     Mistress Barbara."

          "Good.  Now you will be treated like the whore you  are.
     Get on  "The Table"."

          I got up and moved over to "the tale".  I bent over  it
     and  Mistress  locked my wrists into the manacles  that  were
     attached there.  My feet were then locked to the legs of  it.
     Mistress then instructed my me to put my "disgusting  member"
     in "the Hole".  This was not easy to do as my hands were  not
     free,   but  I  finally  managed  it.   The  Table  Had  been
     constructed  so that there was a box in it at  crotch  level.
     This  box  was  lined with the softest velvet  and  was  just
     barely  big enough for my penis.  Any motion within it  would
     overwhelm  me  with  feeling and give  Mistress  yet  another
     reason to punish me when I came without her permission.  This
     had happened every time that I was forced onto the Table.

          I  was then blindfolded so that I would not be  able  to
     see  what was happening around me.  I heard  Mistress'  voice
     say,"Allysyn open your mouth." Doing so,  I soon found myself
     with  nine  inches of hard cock down my throat.  The  unknown
     Master started to mercilessly fuck my face,  his heavy  balls
     banging against my chin. After about five minutes of this,  I
     felt  his cock start to swell in my throat,  followed by  the
     pulsations of his member as he spilled his hot,  creamy  load
     down  my  throat.  Trying desperately to  swallow  it  all  I
     accidentally grazed his cock with my teeth,  making him  pull
     out of my mouth in sudden pain. The cum was still flowing out
     of  his cock as he stepped back and jets of it hit  my  face,
     bathing it in his seed.

         "You  stupid  bitch!  How  dare you  injure  one  of  my
     guests!?  Have you no manners? We must teach you some then!!"
     At that point,  I felt a cold, hard rubber dildo being forced
     up my unsuspecting asshole. I naturally tensed up.  Mistress'
     voice  whispered in my ear,  "You know that it will  only  be
     worse  for you if you tense up Allysyn.  Be a good  girl  and
     relax."  This helped remind me that,  no matter how naughty I
     ad  been,   Mistress  still  loved  me.  I  relaxed  to  the
     inevitable as Mistress's voice suddenly became louder and she
     said, " Say' Thank you Mistress' each time I thrust into you,
     slut!" All seven inches of the dildo were suddenly slammed up
     into  my  asshole.  The burning sensation as it  entered  was
     fierce  and a whimper of pain escaped from my clenched  teeth
     as I said, "Thank you Mistress!"

          "Allysyn,  you know that this is for your own  good,  so
     let's have no more of that grunting. Be a good girl and I may
     let you pleasure me further later in the evening.  Would  you
     like that?"

          "Oh yes, Mistress. Please let me pleasure you!"

          "Then  be quiet and take your punishment like  a  lady."
     The rubber phallus began moving in and out as Mistress rocked
     her hips back and forth.  I repeated my phrase like a  mantra
     and  consoled myself to the pain by considering the  pleasure
     Mistress must be receiving as the harness of the dildo rubbed
     against  her sensitive clit.  Over the course of the next  30
     minutes,  many cocks,  vibrators and dildoes entered my  hole
     and my mouth and also several pussies were placed against  my
     lips for me to tongue.  The feelings were starting to be  too
     much  for  me.  Besides the  obvious  pleasure  of  providing
     pleasure  and  amusement  for  the  gathered  Mistresses  and
     Masters,  the feelings in my full ass turned  to  pleasurable
     ones  for  me.  Also,  the thrusting of objects into  my  ass
     frequently  caused me to drive my cock into the  velvet-lined
     box in the table, stimulating my penis almost to the bursting
     point.

          Another  Master  stepped  up behind me  and  entered  me
     quickly,  driving his eight inches in in one swift  movement.
     All  of the oil and cum left in my ass facilitated  him  with
     this.  He  pulled  his cock almost all  the  way  out  before
     slamming  it back in,  pushing my hips forward and  my  penis
     deep into the velvet.  The feeling was incredible and I  knew
     that I could not last long. But it felt so good, being forced
     to fuck the hole while being fucked from behind. As I open my
     mouth  to gasp,  a warm,  wet pussy was placed upon my  lips.
     Tonguing frantically, I brought the Mistress off quickly, all
     the while thinking,  "It feels so good! Oh, I must not make a
     mess  in  the velvet,  but Blessed Goddess,  the  sensations!
     Please,  stop!  Oh please,  PLEASE STOP!  DON'T FORCE  ME  TO
     COME!!!"

          As if in answer to my silent plea,  my body was suddenly
     left  alone.  The feeling of the Master pulling out caused  a
     moan  of  pleasure  to  leave  my  lips,  which  I  instantly
     regretted.  "So , our punishment brought you pleasure did it?
     I can see we will have to try something else!"

          Removing  my  blindfold,  I was presented with  a  white
     leather riding crop.  I kissed the crop as Mistress had shown
     me on the other occasions that I had needed whipping and said
     "Thank  you for whipping me Mistress.".  Mistress  then  went
     around behind me,  out of my sight.  Without warning,  I felt
     the  sting  of the crop as it impacted against  my  buttocks,
     barely missing my exposed balls.  I knew that I must be brave
     in  order to please Her,  but even so,  each  painful  stroke
     caused  me  to  involuntarily shove my cock  deep  into  that
     hellish tunnel of velvet. Each time Mistress applied the crop
     pushed  inevitably  to the moment when the  friction  of  the
     velvet would overwhelm me and cause my cock to ventits load,
     causing  Goddess  only  knows what  further  punishment  from
     Mistress.  "I  must  control myself,  I  must!",  I  thought,
     holding  back most of the tears and trying to move as  little
     as  possible.  Fortunately,  Mistress stopped after  only  40
     lashes  and  I  was able to maintain  my  composure  (and  my
     semen).  Mistress  then presented the riding crop for  me  to
     kiss once more, and as I did, She spoke.

          "You have done me proud in front of my guests,  Allysyn.
     I may have made you into a proper little slave girl at last."
     With this all of the other people in the room started to file
     out.  "You have pleased me so much in fact, that I will allow
     you to please me further, in my bed. You may put those lovely
     painted lips and that little tongue to good use tonight." She
     then proceeded to slip a finger up my sore anus as she spoke,
     massaging  my  prostate  and causing me to  thrust  into  the
     tunnel again, this time uncontrollably.

         No, I must stop this! But I cannot, it feels so good,  I
     must have release!  Mistress will punish me if I come, but I
     must, I must! Her fingers thrusting in and out, squeezing and
     twisting my nipples with her free hand, biting on my earlobe,
     whispering what she would like to do to my helpless body. She
     knows exactly what she is doing why is she doing this I don't
     care  oh  oh oh I'm going to explode the velvet my  cock  her
     hands her words I'M COMING...

          Mistress  unlocked  the manacles and I got to  my  feet.
     Clipping  a leash to my collar, she lead me into her  sanctum
     and laid me down on the white silk sheet,  handcuffing me  to
     the  four-poster  bed.  "You  badly  needed  that  punishment
     Allysyn,  but you took it like a lady.  Now I will  give  you
     another reward. Prove to me that you are worth it."

          She bent over and placed one of her breasts in my mouth,
     her  long black hair raining down over my face and  chest.  I
     ran my tongue over the hot,  delicate skin,  breathing warmly
     against her taut cleavage.  A shiver ran through her body and
     I  continued this until her motions finally brought a  nipple
     within  reach  of my straining lips.  Sucking like  a  little
     child,  I flicked my tongue back and forth over the hard tip,
     gaining a passionate moan from Mistress for my efforts. After
     scant seconds of this, Mistress started speaking again.

          "You are such a hot little thing, aren't you , you slut?
     I bet all the girls just love you to suck their titties,  eh?
     I'll bet you're so good at it because you wish you had a nice
     set for yourself,  hmm?  Maybe if you are a good little girl,
     for Christmas you'll get a set of nice titties to put in  all
     of your pretty bras and corset,  instead of wasting all  that
     Kleenix.  Would you like that Allysyn,  would you like a  big
     pair of tits to go with that cock of yours?  Mmm,  tits and a
     cock, what a nice combination. You're slowing down Allysyn. I
     better  put you back in your place just so that you  remember
     what you are."

          Mistress  stood  up  and  climbed  onto  the  bed  then.
     Straddling my face, her juices were already flowing dripping
     down  onto  my  eager  lips.  I  strained  to  collect  every
     wonderful  drop until she finally sighed and lowered  herself
     onto my face, covering my ruby tinged lips with Her butterfly
     soft  pussy  lips,  my nose buried in Her  puckered  asshole.
     Riding  my face like a pony in heat,  her tirade  against  me
     continued  as  I tongued her to the best of  my  transvestite
     ability.

          "Oh yes,  Eat my pussy you slut, lick out all my juices!
     Run your tongue right up inside bitch,  that's right,  get it
     all.  Oh Allysyn, you are such a cunt, yes you are a hot cunt
     who loves to suck pussy and cock and to get fucked and to  be
     told  what a little whore she really is.  Look how hard  your
     cock is Allysyn.  I'll bet it wishes it were in my cunt,  but
    slaves don't get to fuck their Mistresses do they. Allysyn. I
     may just have to have it cut off,  and really make you into a
     cunt.  You bitch OH YES lick my asshole you stupid wench  you
     slut  you  cunty bitch OH GODDESS YES stick  your  tongue  in
     there you ass eating whore.  You like it when I grind my  ass
     and my pussy into your face don't you Allysyn?  Oh,  my pussy
     needs  more  licking ,  my clit feels like it's  on  fire  Oh
     Allysyn suck on my clit OH GODDESS FLICK IT WITH YOUR  TONGUE
     OH  ALLYSYN  YOU  CUNT  YOU  SLUTTY  BITCH  I'M  COMING   I'M
     COOOMMMIIIINNNNNGGG!!!!!!!!!!!.....

          The   sudden flow of juices, combined with the sound  of
     mistress coming and the feeling of her nails as they raked my
     thighs was too much for me.  I came for the second time,  the
     semen  erupting  from my cock like lava from a  long  dormant
     volcano. The thought ran through my mind that Mistress hadn't
     given me permission to come though.  I hope she remembers  it
     when it comes time to punish me again.

          Maybe I'll let her breakfast burn.

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I hope you liked this. I have other Allysyn stories, already penned
and in mind.

Allysyn Wade
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