The alarm was screaming at me to get up and give it a sedative, but i couldn’t. Everything was so confusing, so muddled and I didn’t even remember taking off my clothes….scary. “i need to start drinking less” i muttered to no one in particular. i rolled out of the bed, falling on the floor. Now i could put that alarm out of its misery.
i stumbled toward the bathroom. i picked up my watch, checked the date, Wednesday July 1st…why was that date important? Wednesday!!! What happened to Saturday through Tuesday. “Arrrrgghh!” i moaned.
What happened?
my body groaned, knees ached, lips were chapped, strange marks around my wrists, neck and ankles…and my mouth was all scrapped up. “p what have you been doing?”
i mumbled as i looked at the mirror and saw a downcast shadow of myself.
Something was missing, gone! It was as if my soul had sucked out and i was just a body. As i looked closer i could see that i had been scratched, a red M was on my neck. It was small, maybe a quarter inch high, but as i stared at it, it was a capital “M.”
“Hmmm, this has to be a clue to what happened.” i wonder what it means, I pondered as i plopped down on the couch and clicked on the TV.
The TV was in alternative mode, registering Apple TV. What was i looking at? A slide show? Yes, but who was in it??? One
Picture was of this beautiful blonde in portrait from behind! Oh what a behind!!!
Then there was another that was a picture of the lovely long, right leg down to the foot but the toes were missing. They weren’t gone, they were daintily shoved into…my mouth!!! my face had a completely blissful look, as if i were in heaven, tasting some intoxicating ambrosia!
The third picture was of this same Woman, July 1st had something to do with Her, sitting as if on a throne with Her feet resting on my face. i lay there kissing Her feet, i was slowly and steadily becoming aroused by these pictures.
The next picture came up and it was a command…”Watch the disc in the Blu-Ray player!” So i did.
i obeyed and it felt almost orgasmic! The feeling that overcame me took my breath away… Stupefied by pleasure i sunk even deeper into my couch. This screen was blank, there was a woman humming cheerfully, and a baritone voice whispering something… Oi Vey, del Rey, blue ray i couldn’t quite grasp it through the melodious humming.
The humming was a barrier of sound that protected me from all other sound by washing it out I thought.
Oh no, i found out later that it was a device by which all Her programming entered and it broke down my defense mechanisms. She is brilliant! She is to be obeyed totally and completely…
After a few minutes i started humming the tune too and then the TV burst into colors! First a psychedelic landslide, then a checkered portrait and finally into the classic hypnotic spiral.. One snake was magenta, the other chartreuse and where they kissed, if you concentrated long enough you saw it was electric blue.
As i was humming, staring blankly a Velvetine Voice asked “Do you want to know the truth, my pup-pet? If so assume position One, naked!”
i undressed, knelt down in front of the TV, palms up, back straight, head up and eyes lowered.
“Good boy! Now stare into my swirling screen!”
“Yes Your Highness!”
Instantly i felt my body erupt into awareness. Not awareness of my situation, or of any mental capacity but an awareness of sensation. i could feel the slight breeze flowing from the crack beneath the door. The sun’s rays warmed my back as they penetrated through the porous curtains. It was like being brought into a new state of being, sensation, no sexsation. i had been brought to a higher plane of reality! Where every touch, scratch, tickle was multiplied indefinitely. Although the sensations mounted to a more inescapable level, after the original burst of mind blowing tactile titillation, they focused in on the erogenous zones. This caused great, truly great delight, yet ended in devastating defeats.
i recoiled with each sensitive touch as if hit by a two by four. Wait, i was alone I remembered. Who was touching me?
My concentration returned to me and i heard the baritone voice saying “tickle the sides, now the feet! Pinch the nipples, twist release twist again! Cool breeze over the body! Fire under the right foot!”
As this deep sexy voice said each word, they felt to me as if they were happening to me. Even in my semi coherent state i couldn’t stop each spoken sensation overpower me and bring me back to my knees staring at the snakes! A place beneath and in service to She Who Must be Obeyed!
After i don’t know how long, i was laying curled up in the fetal position, still focused on the snaky swirls. Not from pain mind you, but from pleasure! The screen changed, it became the most beautiful blonde bombshell i have ever beheld…Marquesa de Sade! Her lips moved and i heard words in my mind.
“p. Now do you understand my power? i am not only a Doctor, but I dabble a bit in the unexplainable…Magic, Spells, Sorcery! Would you agree that I am the One whom you have been waiting your whole life to devote yourself to? To serve Me! To worship Me! To obey Me! To be owned by Me!”
“Yes…” was all that could putter out of my mouth.
“What?” Her smooth hand swung swiftly and struck my face! It hurt, yet as the pain reverberated through my body it became indescribable ecstasy! “It is Yes Goddess , or Mistress Marquesa!” slave boy. Then She slapped my other cheek. Crack!
“Forgive me most high Goddess Marquesa!” i pleaded.
A stray thought ran through my head…She is talking directly to me and slapping me, but She is not here! How can this be?
Another slap brought me back into complete subservience… “How can you doubt what you feel, see and hear? Do you need to taste and smell too? you are a piece of work p. smith, a piece of work… Consider this a boon for you. One last reward till I complete my Spell of Devotion!”
“Lay down before Me! Close your eyes”
i lay before the TV, waiting not knowing what to expect. There was a slight rustle of breeze and then the most glorious aroma i have ever encountered filled my nostrils… It was the fresh scent of a blossoming rose, laced with the exotic tint of the Blue Indonesian Orchid, with after tastes of coffee, vanilla and rounded out with the richness of the darkest chocolate. The fragrance grew stronger, till it was all in compassing. The air had become thick with this wonderfully magical fragrance!
So thick that it seemed to be a physical presence all its own. Even my eyes, though closed sensed a shadow that slowly covered my face.
I thought, What the hell is happening? Someone is in my house! i need to open my eyes, get up and solve this riddle!
Marquesa’s sultry seductive voice simply said “no, p. just look up and enjoy the view. After what you will experience next, you will freely don my collar, but this time it will stay on forever. you will willingly devote yourself to me as my domestic puppy! you will clean, cook, run errands, massage my feet… whatever I desire.” Marquesa laughed wickedly.
i opened my eyes to behold the most beautiful behind i had ever seen! As my this awesome ass became all i could see, Her fragrance all i could smell, Her words all i could hear…
Marquesa giggled,”Taste and see that it is good!”
As Her cheeks enclosed my own i began to lick, kiss, suck and She was wrong! It wasn’t good, it was wonderful beyond comprehension! The taste was so invigorating that it sent surges through my body. i licked, She repositioned and ground Her hips so that She had comfortably covered me. Now She wasn’t just the focus of my desire, but Marquesa now controlled whether, or not i breathed. my face is Her throne and She is my Queen!
After a time of breath play and me sufficiently kissing Her ass. She stood up, rearranged Her skirt and sat on the couch.
“Come, kneel before me! your Devotion is almost complete!”
i knelt as instructed. She smiled at me. She winked and held up my collar.
“you will wear this with pride! This is the sign that you are now my puppy! MINE! I will lock it around your neck. When you here the click of the lock and see the key in my hand you will cum into this glass. Understand puppy!”
“Yes Goddess Marquesa!”
i heard the click, Marquesa looked into my eyes locking my soul to Hers. Then She slowly brought up the key. i saw it and poured forth my man milk into the glass, then collapsed on the floor.
After a few moments I realized my error and with panic i looked up and saw Marquesa had the glass in Her hand and a wicked smile on Her lips.
“We will have fun with this later my puppy toy slave boy.” She tugged on my collar, attached my leash and we headed out of the the apartment to Her car….
The End?
I truly liked the stories, both part one and two. Very imaginative, very erotic. What I would have liked to be added to the part two, besides P. becoming more submissive to the Goddess, was that the Goddess to turn P. into the size of a puppy, take away his ability to talk, and gradually turn him into a puppy for real.