How It All Got Started

It all started five years ago. I went to a local singles club with some friends to pick up some girls. At the time it sounded good, but I did not know it would change my live. My friends and I were there for about three hours when she walked. We all started to fight over who saw her first. I won out over them at the time I thought I was the luckiest guy in the world. She had long blond hair with blue eyes and body that wouldn't stop. She was wearing a short black fish net top with black studded bra and short leather skirt. On her legs she had black stockings and five inch white patent high heel shoes. Her face had very little makeup just some eye shadow and red lips. But her neck had a plain black leather choker.

I went over to her to buy her a drink and talk. I put on my best smile and introduced my self to her. She said " I was hoping you were going to come over." We talked for hours and then she asked if I would like to come home with her. I thought jackpot!!! I calmly said sure I would love to. My friends had long been gone from the club. I got into her car and we drove off. It took about two hours she lived out in the country. She opened the front door and let me in. She brought me a drink and said our lives are about to change cheers. I drank my drink and sat down on the couch within ten minutes I passed out. She had drugged me, when I awoke my cloths were gone and had this chastity belt instead and red high heel shoes both locked on me with no keys in sight. I began to look around the room it looked just like the room in cabin by the lake. But no shackle around my leg. I had a steel collar lock around neck.

She came into the room and said "Welcome to your new live as my sex slave" I was shocked! Sex slave this can't be real. After all people don't have slaves any more. But here I am under her control. Mistress as I call her now wears the key to my belt around her neck clipped to her chocker. Every morning she checks my belt to make sure it still is secure. Then she spanks me over her knees and tells if I don't as told she will destroy the keys to collar, shoes and the belt. She has an adapter plate with dildo locked on front of the chastity belt to please her. She only lets me out once a year on my birthday.

Today is the fifth anniversary of my enslavement as a sex slave. Mistress treats me well and tonight she is going to let me out of the belt of her love as she calls it. Mistress has been letting my hair grow long and dyed it blond. She has been using makeup on me for a month now and thinned my eyebrows. She is turning me into her bitch.

Life is not bad I live with a beautiful mistress even in a marriage you have to make sacrifices. I just have to make them every day.

A sex slave for life
Mark

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