Rules
Reviewing the Rules
ally sin 9/2004
“Come out to the office, I need you” Monte said as He went out the kitchen door letting the screen door bang loudly against the frame. Kerry looked up elbow deep in dishwashing suds. She shook her head, He had such bad timing somethimes. Couldn’t He see she was busy doing the kitchen? She didn’t want to waste time going to the office for something she most likely is not even able to deal with or even envolved with. With a huff she grabbed a cloth and dried her hands as she slipped on her sandals and walked out the door.
Emerging into the waning sun of early evening, Kerry inhaled deep the fragrant country air and smiled as her skirt flowed around her legs in the soft breeze. She loved living out there. Walking across the small porch , and down the steps, she crossed the small patch of grass , continuing through the white picket fence gate. The stones in the gravel drive clicked and crunched as she walked over to the garage. It was a 3 car garage but so far they had only put one car it in on rare occasions. Too many other uses she thought smiling. Going through the side door , Kerry continued through the workshop that took up most of the first two bays and stopped at the door to the third partitioned off bay.
This was the office/craft room. On one side of the room was Monte’s massive desk and file cabinet. The rest of the room was taken up with her crafts of various interests. It wasn’t too crowded and Kerry hoped He wasn’t going to demand more space for Him, she needed it for her hobbies.
Opening the door Kerry walked in and seeing Monte seated at the desk, stood next Him. Monte continued to concentrate on some papers in front of Him ignoring Kerry. A few minutes went by and Kerry became antsy, she thought of all the things she needed to get done and a hundred things she wanted to be doing right then none of which included sitting waiting on His Highness to deign to pay attention to her. The impatience was reflected in her rigid stance.
Without looking at Kerry, Monte barked one word at her “Kneel”. Monte’s patience with Kerry was gone. He could feel her attitude without even looking at her. He had been too soft on her, loved her too much. He knew some said that loving One’s slave would constrict being able to train them. He agreed to a point. He also felt if you didn’t love something , care for it above all others, why would You take the time and energy to train it, foster the slave in her, to be proud owning such a pet. Now He was going ot have to correct some of her undesirable ways. He had to show her what her place would always be from now on and what His place was going to be. Monte knew this was going to be hard on both of them but for the sake of their mutual happiness, it was necessary.
Kerry’s heart stopped and she suddenly grasped the gravitude of the situation. She didn’t know what was going on but she had a feeling she was not going to like this one bit. Feeling the blood drain from her face, Kerry quickly knelt next to Monte, her head down. Hearing a rustle of papers as Monte picked up the document He had been reading, He shoved the papers under her nose and asked “Do you recognize these papers Kerry?” Kerry looked at the familiar papers she hadn’t seen in years. “Yes Sir, my contract.”
Monte tossed the document back on the desk , His chair squeeking as He leaned back folding His arms in front of Him. “Do you still accept those terms?” He asked. Kerry’s heart hammered even more, she felt her lungs had shut down. She was scared of what was going on and Monte knew it. He also wasn’t ready to let her off the hook, not by a long shot. “Yes Sir, I do.” She replied.
Leaning forward Monte picked up another set of documents and held them up in front of her eyes. “Recognize this?” He said. “yes” Kerry whispered looking at the set of rules she had written and signed. “Do you still accept them?” “Yes” Kerry replied once more. “Yes WHAT?” Monte shouted leaning into her face, slamming the pages of rules on the desk. Kerry quickly lowered her head, tears welled behind her shut eyes. “Yes Sir” she said.
Monte started lecturing on how their relationship started and evolved into a D/s and then eventually into a M/s. Kerry was His slave, His pet, His possession. He took care of her, guided her, and protected her. As of late He had felt that Kerry had forgotten this, was getting snappy and had acquired an attitude He was no longer going to accept. They were going to step back now and review the foundation of their relationship. Mainly her rules, the code of conduct He expected her to maintain at all times and be held accountable for. Pausing a few seconds to let it all sink in Monte looked at Kerry , “Do you understand?” Once again she answered “Yes Sir'”
“Then stand up and face the desk.” Standing next to Kerry He placed the list of rules flat on the desk facing Kerry, in the center of the desktop. “I want you to read each rule slowly and reflect on what each one means” Kerry nodded barely able to stand and reached down to pick up the papers. Monte’s hand slammed them back onto the desk just as she lifted them “No! I don’t want you touching them. rest your elbows on the desk and put your arms on either side of the paper. You can read them that way.”
Kerry nodded and did as requested. It meant being bent at the waist but not supported except on her elbows. Kerry was getting very nervous now, she had never seen Monte like this and had no way of knowing what was going to happen. Instead Kerry focused on the paper in front of her nose, a paper she had almost forgotten about and hadn’t seen in a long long time.
Kerry started reading the first rule.”Number one, I will honor and obey my Master. I will show repect in thought and” ummmmmmmmmmmph ” deed.” Right before Kerry finished the last word she was thrown forward by the force of a paddle connecting with her butt with heavy force. She was thankful her skirt buffered some of the blow but the pain was intense. Laying now across the desk and on top of the paper she worked to catch her breath from being caught offguard. “Back into position, next” Monte said curtly.
Kerry lifted herself back onto her elbows and looked at the next line, dreading what she knew would come. “Rule two, I will listen attentively and never interrupt when my Master speaks to me” Once again the paddle landed on her posterior throwing her forward but not as bad as the first time, she had a feeling it was coming and had braced herself. It didn’t help the pain that now extended down her legs and further into her body. “Next” He said.
In more of a whisper Kerry continued “Rule three,I will complete all assignments in their alloted time but I will do so in a complete manner, never rushing to complete, but trying to learn” The paddle landing on her butt made her clench her teeth as she said the last word. Kerry drew a deep breath, waiting. “Next”
Kerry continued with the next rules one after another, each emphasized with a heavy blow from the paddle to remind her of them. To force the importance of the rules and their true meaning. The rules were a way of organizing her submission, she wrote them and should honor them. They were approved by Monte, He had the power to enforce the rules. She was the slave, Monte was the Master.
“Rule four, I will love and cherish my Master’s tools (toys) for they are an extension of Him. This includes items used for punishment, discipline, and pain”
“Next”
“Rule five, I may tease my Master but in so doing I realize the risk I take of stepping over the line. I will expect to be punished or disciplined for such”
“Next”
“Rule six, I will perform any tasks my Master gives me on a daily basis.”
“Next”
“Rule seven, I consider it an honor and privelage to please my Master sexually and will do so to the best of my abilities”
“Next”
“Rule eight, my Master may punish and/or discipline me as He wishes. He may do this with or without cause”
“Next”
“Rule nine, I will keep myself clean at all times”
“Next”
“Rule ten,I will not talk or talkback to my Master in a disrespectful manner”
Each rule was emphasized with a blow of the paddle. By now tears were trickling down Kerry’s face as she gasped for breath. Monte ran His hand over her back and butt allowing her a break in her punishment. He knew this was needed but He still loved His slave and would never harm her. It had been too long since He had exercised His postion as Master and it felt good. Even though He hated having to cause such intense pain in His pet, He felt the thrill of having the power and control to do it. This was definately a turning point for both of them. But the lesson was far from over, Kerry had many rules.
“Raise your skirt” He told her. Without thought Kerry reached down with shaking hands and pulled her skirt up over her hips, exposing her bare ass red from the paddle. She knew things were going to get worse from here on out and dreaded it. She also knew she had no choice and replaced her hands where they had been during her recitation. “Next”
“Rule eleven,When directed I will explain or expand on an idea or thought .”
“Next”
“Rule twelve, I will continue to learn from my Master and pass that knowledge onto other subs/slaves to help them on their journey.”
“Next”
“Rule thirteen, I will not wear underwear at home. I will wear clothes that allow easy access to my pussy, ass, and breasts. My clothes will be chosen to please Him.”
“Next”
“Rule fourteen, When I am confused I will ask my Master for guidence ion a respectful manner. I will listen attentively and apply myself as He directs.”
“Next”
“Rule fifteen, I will never fear my Master or anything He does to me for I trust Him complpetely'”
“Next”
“Rule sixteen, I will not be jealous of others that serve my Master knowing they wish to please Him as I do. my Master’s pleasure is our most important goal.”
“Next”
“Rule seventeen,I will not hesitate in obeying my Master”
“Next”
“Rule eighteen, I may ask for reassurance when unsure but I know His decision to give that to me or not is ultimately up to Him..”
“Next”
“Rule ninteen, I am but my Trainer’s toy and will make myself available to Him as often as I can.”
“Next”
“Rule twenty, I will perform any acts with whomever my Master deems fit to give me to with enthusiasm. My performance is a direct reflection on my Master and I will do the best I can to honor Him”
By now Kerry could barely read through her tears. Monte continued to emphasize the rules with His paddle. Her ass was now bright red and He knew it hurt alot. He wanted to stop and hold her but knew this had to be seen to the end or she would never accept her postion much less His postion over her. With a bare ass He didn’t hit as hard since the cloth wasn’t there to give some measure of a barrier. He had to pace both of them to see this through to the end. “Next”
“Rule twenty-one,I will always be aware of my Master and actively seek ways to please Him to the best of my abilities”
“Next”
“Rule twenty-two, I shall never defy my Master. The word “no” will not be used in reference to a command or direction from Him.”
“Next”
“Rule twenty-three, My Master’s thoughts and views are the only ones that shall matter to me. All others are inconsequential unless my Master states otherwise.”
“Next”
“Rule twenty-four, I will not with hold any part of me from my Master, physical or mental.”
“Next”
“Rule twenty-five, I will always seek ways to improve myself mind and body to better serve my Master.”
“Next”
“Rule twenty-six, I will willingly endure whatever my Master wishes to do to me inthe hopes of pleasing Him. I will endure in silence or vocally depending on what my Master wishes me to do.”
“Next”
“Rule twenty-seven, I will never say or do anything to cause unnecessary worry for my Master. His happiness and peace of mind are paramount to me.”
“Next”
“Rule twenty-eight, I will inform my Master if I break any rules. The voluntary telling of my transgression does not preclude punishment or discipline. This is solely up to my Master. I can expect harsher penalties if I break a rule, don’t tell, and it is found out.”
“Next”
“Rule twenty-nine, I will never question my Master. I may ask for the purpose of a certain task respectfully but I am aware my Master may or may not choose to tell me.”
“Next”
“Rule thirty, I will inform my Master when something is bothering me.”
Kerry’s legs were trembling now as the pain had covered now all her body, tears flowed freely down her face and formed a puddle on the desk just below the paper. The pain encased her yet she knew she deserved every blow and strike. She had drifted from her path as His slave. Monte was beating her back to where she belonged. She didn;t understand but she craved the pain even though she knew it would not bring pleasure like it had so many times. She craved it because it returned her to what she was, a slave. The pain reminded her of what seh was and what Monte was to her. “Next”
With a shudder Kerry started to read the remaining rules. “Rule thirty-one, I will never consciously struggle against my Master in mind or body.”
“Rule thirty-two, I will accept who and what my Master makes me. I will be the best at that as I can, always trying to please Him.”
“Next”
“Rule thirty-three, My Master can change, add, or delete from these rules as He wishes. It is my responsibility to learn all the rules and will be held accountable for them. I know these rules are not set in stone and my Master may modify them as the situation warrents.”
“Next”
“Rule thirty-four, I will answer my Master honestly and openly when questioned as quickly as I can. Nothing is off limits to Him.”
“Next”
“Rule thirty-five, I will remove my clothes as my Master directs no matter who is present, trusting Him completely.”
“Next”
“Rule thirty-six, I will behave in a manner to bring honor to my Master at all times.”
“Next”
“Rule thirty-seven, When speaking to Master, i should be in the same room, facing him, and speak clearly. ”
“Next”
“Rule thirty-eight, Life will be in low protocol unless Master raises it to medium or high protocol. He will inform me of when this happens. He also may lower protocol when He wishes to.”
The last blow from the paddle was harder than the others, punctuating the end of her rules and throwing Kerry onto the table as she finished the last rule. The pain was the center of her conciousness, the rules were her focus. She felt she couldn’t move and remained draped over the desk. She had given herself to her Master more than she had ever done before. She was like a rag doll with no will of her own to attempt to move. Kerry winced slightly as she felt lotion being rubbed into her red hot ass. The lotion cooled her flesh only slightly, there would be soreness for a long time to come. Monte felt the heat in her skin as He rubbed the lotion into it. He so wanted to pull out His rock hard cock and impale her, to bring to a physical climax the power He felt inside Himself. It was a right He knew He had, He also knew Kerry was now fully aware He had the right and power.
The desire He felt to possess His slave physically now that He had her mental submission was overwhelming. Quietly Monte unzipped His pants and lubed His twitching cock while gently massaging lotion into Kerry’s skin. With no preamble or warning Monte positioned His cock behind her ass and pushed gently and firmly, never pulling back, never letting up pressure. Still holding her down with one hand and grasping her hip with the other He said, “I am your Master in every way. Give your body to me now, I will take it aytime I want, anywhere. You belong to me and will behave that way from now on.” Kerry groaned deep as more pain washed over her body. She actively forced her body to relax, to give every last fiber of her being to Him. She had to release her control and accept it all. Monte slowly entered her ass and started to pump inside her, slowly sliding in and out. He then stopped and whispered in her ear, “You still have two more inches to take and her it comes.” At the same time He gripped her hips and pushed all the way in, the tension on His face not to climax was very apparant. Monte reined in His passion and started to pump into Kerry’s ass again. He could feel her body change from pain to pleasure. The walls in her ass gripped His cock and pulsated with His flesh. Kerry’s groans became anticipation, her mind started to center on Him and the pleasure. Soon passion drove through her body as Monte’s cock impaled her time and time again to become a low screaming climatic release. Unable to resist the contortions her body was creating around His cock, the squeezing and pressure. Monte gritted His teeth and released a powerful orgasm into her ass.
Slowly their breathing returned to normal. Kerry’s panting still echoed loudly in the small room. Monte pulled His deflating cock out of her ass, watching His cum seeping out of her dilated and relaxed sphincter and down her crack. He thought to Himself that this was the ultimate picture of a true slave. Zipping up He chuckled thinking He should see this more often.
Pulling Kerry up, He turned her to face Him and enveloped her in a loving hug. Kerry reached up and gently kissed His lips before taking a step back and lowering her head as she gently lowered herself once again to her knees. This time He had not needed to command it. Monte stood there for a few minutes petting her hair, looking down at her as His heart swelled with pride. He had been right to bring her bad behavior to task and this was exactly what she needed but more, what she wanted.
Monte sat down in His chair again and pulled Kerry into His lap as if she were a child. Her sobs and tears had subsided somewhat as she cuddled into His lap, wrapping her arms around his neck with her head on His shoulder. They were a good release of her feelings and emotions, a cleansing. He held His slave and rocked her slowly, constantly talking to her. He was now her teacher, Owner, and protector forever. Monte pondered the change in His pet, maybe this needed to become a weekly event. Life was good.
Comment by ally sin
The rules used in this story are from my rules. I tried to reflect on what she would be thinking and feelings as well as what Monte would be thinking. I hope I was able to foster some ideas and provide for some interesting reading at the least. Oh…and the place? That is real and how my home is. I have the house with the porch, the picket fence, the gravel driveway, and most importantly, I have the 3 car garage with the partitioned bay. And yes, it has a huge wooden desk complete with lion heads carved on the drawers.