Another way

He is kind of right. I'm his **** now and he does have the power. What was that Miss Stonebridge had us read that rule, what did it say? “I trust my master fully, my safe word is Yes.” But Theo and I have been friends for years, he wouldn’t do this if I wasn’t comfortable.

"Theodore..." Ashley begged.

"You should be calling me Master."

This is not right, Theo is my friend and he'll snap out of it.

"Please... You've been my best friend for years-"

His voice took on a much harsher tone. "Right, Ash. I've been your friend for years and years, even lay in this very bed with you. But I was never once inappropriate."

"Theo-"

"Master." He repeated, then tapped the phone. Ashley felt the shock again and screamed as she dropped to the carpet. He knelt down over her and waited for her to catch her breath. "I never crossed the line with you. I was the perfect gentleman for years, no matter how hard you made me. And I'm not crossing a line now. You've gotta understand, Ash. You're my property. I'm well within my legal rights here, and I think sometimes you forget that. Do you want me to treat you like Bruce or Mr. Stevens would?"

"No."

"So don't make me. Get up, slut." Ashley shakily stood up. Theo grabbed the front of her blouse and ripped it open, causing her large tits to pop free. He moved in on her again. Whatever tenderness he promised was long gone. Off the table. His hands groped and pawed at her possessively. Angrily. I’ve held back from him too long. Now he’s taking it.

"Ow! Ow!!!" She yelped as he twisted her nipples.

"Shut up, slut." He slapped her tits back and forth, making them sway on her chest. Her nipples stung furiously, but she did not want him to hit that godawful button again. So she bit her lip to keep from making noise. Silence is a woman’s best garment.

Theodore pulled her to the bed and then sat down on the edge.

"Across my knees." He ordered. Ashley lay across his lap, feeling his erection poking her in the side.

What the hell is happening to me? Her pussy had been hot all day, from the walk to school, to her classes, to her humiliating dinner, to... now? How the hell can I be turned on right now?!

Theo tapped his phone again, but this time instead of pain the bell on her clit sent shocks of pleasure up her nervous system.

"Oohhhhohhh!" She moaned out at the sudden surge of pleasure.

"This bell has some interesting features. Let's try this one." He raised his hand and brought down a heavy smack on her ass cheek. *Tinkle* At the same time that he struck her, the bell sent a quick jolt of pain before reverting to its pleasure setting. Ashley yelped again, but this time he did not scold her.

He continued to spank her, and the bell repeated its torment each time. Being alternately buzzed with a vibrator and shocked with a stun gun on her most sensitive area was driving Ashley insane. Her athletic body was quickly matted with sweat, and the shocks were keeping her from climaxing.

He's going to keep at this until I ask, isn't he?

"Master, please let me cum." Theo looked deeply pleased.

"Now you’re getting it, slut. Get on the edge of the bed."

Ashley climbed off of him and knelt on the edge, handing her ass off the side. How many times did I lay here and wonder who'd be my first? If not for Theo, it would have been Bruce. She shuddered at that.

"Face down." He ordered, pulling off her skirt and G-string. Not that he needed to, he had easy access. But he was trying to make a point now. "I'm gonna leave this running. If you cum before I do, I am going to punish you." My Master always comes first, in life and in bed.

Ashley knew he was endowed, but her first penetration was still more than she had bargained for. She gasped out and he stopped.

"You're. So. Big!" She said, and he smiled.

"I'm not even all the way in yet. Breathe deep, slut. Relax yourself."

Ashley tried taking deep breaths to calm herself, but Theodore was not in the mood to wait any longer. He **** himself in deeper, pressing until he reached her cervix.

“Master… Master… that’s as deep as it will fit.”

Theodore retracted from inside Ashley, her lower lips gripping his cock tightly, a white creamy substance smeared his member on the way out. Theodore pushed himself inwards again to the sound of Ashley’s yammering. His cock, covered in her juices, met less resistance and **** her vaginal walls out to accommodate his girth. Deep moans escaped Ashley’s breathing as she tried her best to stay calm during her violation. Ashley felt Theodore retract again, his size making him put unintentional pressure on her clitoris, before he pushed it in with greater **** that caught her off guard and made her squeal in surprise. Theodore continued this pattern of taming Ashley’s pussy until he deemed that her body had gotten sufficiently used to his size. He collected Ashley’s hair in a wide tight ponytail. Gripping it close to the base, he pulled Ashley’s head backwards, then leaned forward and whispered menacingly in her ear.

“I’m going to ride you hard, whore. You’d better not come from it.”

With her head **** backwards by the pulling of her hair, Ashley could do nothing when Theodore began pounding her hard and fast. Uuughhhh, Theodore you’re going to break me. With all her focus directed on trying not to come from the vicious pistoning of Theodore’s cock her deep guttural moans filled her bedroom. Ashley’s fists gripped her bedsheet when her legs began shaking against her wishes. Oh, my god I’m going to come if you continue like this, please don’t make me come Master. With several minutes of the unending onslaught on her pussy Ashley’s composure met its end, her body slumping.

"You're not getting off that easy, fucking skank. Your cunt belongs to me and I'm not done with it." Theodore growled.

Unable to hold herself up on her own, her upper body hung supported from Theodore’s grip of her hair. Yet Theodore had no intention of stopping. Ashley’s mom was absolutely right. His ownership over his slut needed to be complete and unquestioned. She had to know her place and there was only one thing now that would satisfy his need to claim her and teach her this critical lesson. Cock-drunk, Ashley mumbled incomprehensibly while Theodore continued to fuck her. She felt him tense up behind her, heard his breathing go heavier, his cock engorging further, felt it push deep inside her. Then it happened. His cock twitched several times, filling her with his cum. Ashley heard him grunt heavily behind her as she felt him deposit his seed deep inside her. He was much louder than usual when he came. He wants my parents to hear. Ashley realized. He’s marking me as his.

The eerie sensation of being pumped full of his semen was intimate on a whole new level. She had finally been made his now, completely. Ashley's mental barrier holding back her orgasm dropped. It wasn't explosive, there was no screaming, it came rolling over her like a slow moving avalanche; unstoppable, powerful, uncompromising. Ashley first lost control of her legs, her toes curled and her legs began shaking, the sensation expanded upwards to her hips, muscles contracting against her better judgment made her hips buck on Theodore's cock. Ashley's abs fought against her back, subconsciously she gripped the sheets even tighter to steel herself. Theodore held his shaking **** up by her hair, cock still deep in her to let the message sink in while he listened to Ashley's incoherent mumbling. “Pussy…. Belong…. Master…. Pussy… Belong…. Pussy.” My pussy belongs to master now.

Theodore let go of her hair, letting Ashley fall face first into the matress, then pulled out from his quivering **** and wiped off his semen and girl cum covered cock on her her ass. Gathering his own clothes he quickly dressed himself.

He grabbed Ashley's skirt from the floor and put it in his pocket. Then he grabbed her ankles and pulled her off the bed onto her knees, re-attaching her leash to her collar. Ashley was breathing heavily. Her body was still somewhat limp. Not having regained full control of her limbs made her feel weak before her master.

"Get up slut, we are going home."

"Cl-clothes." Ashley managed to get out between breaths.

"You don’t need them." Theodore once again grabbed her hair and pulled her up by it.

"Ughhhh" Ashley sputtered, having no other way to go than to follow it upwards. With every fiber in her body she fought to get up on her feet. She could feel his seed dripping out of her freshly fucked pussy and she tried to hold it in with her hand. Theodore janked on her leash hard, sending her toppling forward two steps. She had to grab the railing to keep her balance, and his cum leaked down her thighs. Too tired to protest, any fighting spirit she had left being broken, Ashley silently followed him out from her old bedroom.

"Sounds like you two had some fun," Her mom said as they passed on the stairs. Ashley couldn't even look at her. Mom just heard me getting my brains fucked out, and I can’t even cover myself without upsetting Theo. "You took my advice! I think you'll both be very pleased with the result. Keeping anything?"

"No thank you, Mrs. Jones. I think keeping her old things would just confuse Ashley about her new role."

"You’re right, Theo. Ashley’s your whore now, and the old stuff would make it harder to accept that. I think this will be a nice clean break for Ash." Theo and her Mom hugged and then he hustled Ashley out and back down the block out of her old home, and her old life.