The smooth side

Clara decided to paddle Naomi with the smooth side of the paddle. With everything else going on, she figured it would be all the defiant little vixen could handle. After all, she was going to cum her brains out at the same time. She waited patiently for the butt plug and the vibrator to do their job, and bring her close to orgasm. When she was close, Clara struck swift and hard. She whacked her across the ass twenty times, watching the girl squirm in both pain and ecstasy as she rocked her hips thrusting backwards into the perfectly timed swats of the paddle.

After she had given her twenty swats, Clara shut off the butt plug and the vibrator, still leaving them strapped inside her. She walked to the front of the stocks, and removed Naomi's ball gag. The girl was in tears. "Please! No more! No more!" she begged.

"Oh? Are you ready to wear a collar now?" Clara asked.

"Yes!" she relented.

"Whose collar do you want to wear? Your sissy weakling boyfriend's collar? Or mine?"

Naomi was not sure how to answer. she thought about the consequences of each one. She thought she had already seen the worst of the treatment Clara could do to her, but what would lie ahead for her if she wore her boyfriend's collar? not only would she have to bow down to him, but to everyone else who wasn't a ****. Things could get much worse. With Clara, she at least kind of knew where she stood. "I choose your collar, Mistress Clara," she finally said.

"Very well," Clara smiled at her. "I think you made a wise decision. That makes you my property exclusively. Things can get very intense on the island for visiting slaves since they're all considered free use. I'll be glad to cut your boyfriend a check to make up for your loss. if you want, I can still arrange conjugal visits while he stays here."

Naomi didn't even take notice to the fact she was still wearing the weighted nipple clamps. "No, that won't be necessary Mistress Clara. If I am to be yours, then I should make a clean break from him."

Clara again was pleased with her answer. "Another very wise decision. Why did you make the decision to stay with me? Answer me honestly. You won't be punished for it in any way. I'm just curious."

"The fact that I would be free use, and worse things could happen to me. Also the fact that my now ex boyfriend is a bit of a wimp. He didn't even try to stick up for me when I refused to wear any collar. He was going to let it happen. He doesn't love me enough to protect me."

"That's very insightful of you," Clara had to agree. "If someone really loves you, they will defend your honor, and stand up for you. He didn't. The Island is as much a test for potential **** owners as it is for potential slaves. A **** owner will also stand up for his slaves, and lay out ground rules for what others can or can't do with their slaves. He doesn't seem to have the balls or the love in his heart for it."

"I'm so happy we had this chat Mistress. I promise I will try to be a good **** for you."

"So am I," Clara smiled. She felt certain Naomi would make a great ****. "Now let me get you out of the stocks, and remove all the toys. Then I'll put my collar on you. Once that is done, no one can use you for anything without my expressed permission. So if anyone dares to make you do something against your will, you refer them to me."

True to her word, as soon as Naomi was removed from the stocks, and all of the gadgets removed from her body, Clara fitted her with her own personal collar. Naomi knelt before her as she fastened the collar around her neck, and locked it in place with a tiny padlock. Naomi was now an official member of the island's **** community, and she was happy to be owned by Clara.