Breaking in slut Chaper One

[Bossnslut]

Breaking in slut

Chapter one

It was the perfect union. The perfect match. A long time coming for both of them.

It is a rare thing to find someone so equally on your level in the sexual sense and the Boss knew he had struck gold with his slut.

They hadn’t started out this way. Oh no. Sure there was immediate sexual chemistry, and the mutual attraction was electric.

But it took several months for the emergence of their dynamic, the acceptance and then complete embracing of their dom sub roles to really start to take shape.

Slut was a natural submissive. She respected a powerful man, recognised their inner dominance and biologically responded to it in a serving and submissive way. It was her nature, and she had no shame in that. It had just been lying dormant waiting to be brought out.

He always liked to be in control, to make the decisions and to use his force of nature and personality, to bring people on board and to charm them. She was drawn to this and knew that there was a deep bedrock of love, nurture and care in his dominance, and she felt safe and contained within it.

As the months went by, they naturally began to push at the boundaries, usually instigated by the Boss. It was a form of testing and became known as ‘training’, to probe the slut’s weaknesses and soft spots, to begin shaping and moulding her to his pleasure, taste and preference.

She was put through her paces through a mixture of fantasy scenarios, and then training when they physically met, and her potential to be a fully signed up submissive slut was clear to see to the Boss. All the conditions were just there waiting to be unleashed and given shape and form.

Gradually, the Boss asserted his full dominance and power over his slut, and she was helpless to it. She craved it. It became their everyday functioning. Rules were instated along with a series of corrections if there were any deviations.

This would include the use of spanking, rough treatment and throat restraint.  
It then expanded into psychological conditioning with the Boss expecting to be addressed with deference, control over the slut’s daily water intake, education about the dom sub world with daily reading, influence over what she was wearing for social occasions.

For example, the Boss always insisted she would wear some sexy underwear out, for he wanted to keep her primed, and for her pussy to be in a permanent state of readiness and vigilance. It was all psychological and day by day, idea by idea, the slut found herself becoming completely immersed in the identity and the lifestyle.

Slut knew who she was and she fully embraced it. She wanted to serve devotedly and to be used for the Boss’s pleasure however that may come and with no questioning.

To consummate this new reality, a collar was introduced with the strict terms it had to have daily use and be worn when they were together physically. Again, the slut embraced this fully and it activated her inner submissive system as soon as she put it on. When it was around her neck, she would do ANYTHING for her Boss.

Gradually over time, the boss worked it so that the slut’s holes became always available to him with no complaint or resistance. The slut accepted she was owned and found meaning within it. She implicitly understood that her holes were in fact his.

How they were to be used, to be enjoyed, was to be dictated only by the Boss. The slut fully accepted this and understood what that meant.

Commandments were introduced and the slut would have to wear messages in her knickers when out in public, as a reminder of her ownership and service to the Boss. Messages like ‘Property of the Boss’ and ‘I’m always a good slut for my Boss’ were placed in her underwear, and the slut felt proud to step out with this hidden knowledge, showing she had been purchased by the Boss and was fully under his control.

The acts of lovemaking were intense and passionate with different pacing and gears according to the mood. The Boss could switch with skill and ease between being completely dominant and in control, to being loving, gentle and tender. It was all part of the indoctrination to keep the slut gasping and reeling each time they met.

He would be firm with her with his hands. He would grab at her pert titties, squeezing down on her nipples, biting them in his mouth. He would gently throttle her when correcting and there was nothing more she liked, as she entered her own little sub space world, fully immersed in the pleasure and the pain in equal measure.

The Boss would take time on her cunt. Such a fresh and prettily formed piece of equipment that required attention and devotion. He saw that as very much part of the ownership process, demonstrating to her that he knew how to control it, to play it like his very own instrument. And he did, and she would frequently cum hard, with the tell-tale sign of her legs shaking and quivering.

The Boss also had control of her ass, that beautiful flower of opportunity and additional pleasure. He would spank her and make her red with his markings. At the same time, he would jam his tongue in there and all round the beautiful ass bud entrance.

She could not resist and would dare not as she knew complete submission and access to her body was the prerequisite of being his slut.