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He paused and grinned down into her apprehensive eyes, reading the question that she couldn’t ask.

“Oh, yes,” he chuckled, “of course. You want to know what happens if you haven’t come, I suppose. Well, if you haven’t, things start to get interesting. I’ve coupled the maximum speed control to the electric shock device, you see. So if the machine senses that you haven’t climaxed, you’ll get full power and a nice little jolt of discipline at the same time…and you’ll keep on getting them both until you come.”

Paula gasped and her eyes widened in helpless excitement.

She had no secrets from her Master and he was well aware that she was slightly masochistic and always became incredibly aroused when he added a little pain to her pleasure.

He only did it rarely, careful not to blunt the keen edge of her desire, but when he did, her submissions and orgasms were simply unbelievable.

It was going to be a long, long afternoon and Paula shivered in anticipation of the exquisite torment she would be forced to endure…and the stunning, mind-numbing climaxes that she would be utterly powerless to control or resist.

“Mm, I knew you’d like that idea, slave,” her Master grinned, “that’s why I’ve set the machine on a repeat cycle. You get a short rest break per climax. Then you start again. Have fun, slave, but don’t forget that when I return, I shall require your services.”

His thumb pressed the power button and as Paula felt the vibrator come to life in her belly, she lifted her gaze to his face and then slowly let her eyes drop in a signal of her humble and willing acceptance of his Mastery.

No matter how many times his machine forced her to submit, she would be ready and eager to serve him in any way he commanded.

For a true slave, nothing could even begin to compare to the joy and ecstasy of pleasuring her Master…and Paula was, beyond any question, a true slave.

Professor Goss was the envy of all of his colleagues, who simply couldn’t understand how he had managed to persuade such a beautiful, intelligent, vivacious and charming young woman as Paula to fall in love with him, as she clearly had.

He never gave them the slightest hint of their real relationship and although some may have wondered why Paula never strayed more than a few feet from his side, or why she occasionally gave a little start of surprise and sometimes lost the thread of her conversation as her eyes immediately sought him out, it was invariably put down to her newly-wed status and only added to the general view that Professor Goss was an incredibly lucky man.

Nobody ever suspected that Paula was reacting to the arousal and discipline functions of a device strapped snugly against her sex and remotely-controlled by him to keep her nearby and able to steer her away from topics he did not want her to discuss. Or that once away from the public engagements she attended with him, with the door of his house firmly locked, her absolute submission was immediately re-confirmed when she stripped naked, knelt at his feet with her body displayed and humbly requested to be bound and used in any way he desired, as his full and obedient slave.

A request he was always more than happy to grant…

As he stood back and watched his wife begin to surrender to the bondage and sexual arousal he loved to impose upon her, knowing with utter certainty that her desire to be controlled and subjugated was a perfect match for his own passionate need to dominate and enslave her to his Mastery, Professor Goss felt his maleness stir with anticipation.

It would be several hours before he returned to her and by then, Paula’s need would be stoked to fever-pitch by her helplessness and the numerous orgasms forced on her by the tireless vibrator in her belly.

She would be desperate to serve and please him, her passion intensified by each climax that would only very temporarily alleviate her physical lust and then leave her even more hopelessly aroused and wanting.

His lips curved into a predatory smile when he saw her belly flutter wildly to the sexual storm building inexorably in her defenseless body and without a word, he turned away and strode towards his lecture, chuckling at the sound of Paula’s low, gag-muffled squeal as she was left to endure the eternity of pleasure, anguish, unavoidable arousal, delicious pain, thrilling subjugation and overwhelming ecstasy of the repeated submissions to which he had sentenced her.

Paula stared at the house until the bang of the front door slamming shut told her that her Master really had left her, then let her eyes drop to the firm swells of her outthrust breasts and lower, to the wide “V” of her gaping thighs held open by the steel spreader-bar between her cuffed ankles.

She had been bound by her Master, to submit fully and helplessly as the slave she was and as the vibrations of the device penetrating her increased in speed and power and then a little later, increased again, she abandoned herself utterly and joyfully to the soaring rapture of his erotic bondage and surrendered as she knew she must…and he had known she would.

Fifteen months of full-time slavery had worked on her submissive nature and honed her physical responses until both her mind and body were perfectly attuned to sexual stimulation of any kind imposed on her by her ruthless and inventive Master and Paula knew she was no longer able to resist his demands, or her own deep need for his thrilling and uncompromising dominance.

Her first climax swept over her in a smooth, sweeping wave, her belly pulsing hot juices over the machine buried within her and her breasts trembling to the exquisite pleasure of her release as she came in a series of long, sweetly drawn-out convulsions.

As her juices flowed, the vibrator stopped and Paula gulped, remembering that it was programmed to allow her time to recover, but would then start again…and that if she failed to reach orgasm before it switched to maximum speed, her Master had set it to torment her with electric shocks.

Her dismay blended with fierce longing at how well he understood her.

He knew that the vibrator on its own was quite enough to bring her to climax at first, but that after several such surrenders, it would become increasingly hard for her to reach the next as her body adjusted to the arousal.

So he had compensated by building-in a level of disciplinary shocks that would push her beyond mere simple arousal and into the world of helpless, hopeless subjugation she desired with every fiber of her being.

A world where her body and mind and soul belonged utterly and completely to her Master, her responses governed and controlled by his implacable will, her needs and desires subordinated to his wishes, shattering pleasure and bitter-sweet pain imposed upon her by his choice and even her stupendous orgasms forming a part of the stringent discipline and absolute submission that he demanded of her. And which she gave…and would continue to give…freely, willingly and eagerly as the wife and slave of the man…and the Master…she loved and served with all her heart…

Begun so many months before by a challenge whose consequences she could never have anticipated and continued by conditioning and training that had revealed and then massively reinforced previously-unsuspected submissive tendencies in her nature, Paula had gained herself a husband, a Master, and the locked collar of a genuine and permanent slave.

While by daring to take a risk that could easily have ended his career, Professor Goss had won himself a bride, a slave and the realization of his greatest dream.

And neither could, or would ever wish, to turn back the clock…

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