The day when i became my sir’s bitch
(I am no a writer. As per my master’s order I narrating my real life experience.)
I got married 4 years ago. My husband is very caring, loving n dutiful. But the other side of his natures is very adorable to me; rather his dominating attitude demeaning characteristics turn me on. Right from my childhood days I fantasized of being dominated, humiliated by someone special whom I will love. But my fantasy no longer remains buried in my heart when I got married.
Our marriage life was a bit different from other couples from the very beginning. After my marriage I could explore that I have now the right person in my life that I dreamt about. But whether my fantasy will ever come true that I never expected unless and until it so happen in one day.
It was a shrilling wintry evening. Cool breeze was blowing outside, it seemed that the entire city had been wrapped up in a woolen blanket. Yes, indeed the weather was truly romantic.
Like normal day I was watching an interesting serial on television. I was so engrossed into the serial that I did not even pay heed to my ears, as when the door bell rang up.
“ Who’s there?” I asked peeping from my balcony.
In a very harsh voice my husband replied,”it’s me, open the door.”
Speedily I came down and opened the door. “Sorry, for being late in opening the door.” I apologized with foiled hands.
He banged me against the door pane. “ never say sorry, I hate that word.”, he grinned. I got scared as I could see the annoyance in his eyes.
I went upstairs to bring a glass of water for him. I again apologized but still I could feel the roaring sensation in his eyes. “ you kept me waiting outside in this chill cold for more than 10mins, which I dislike the most.”, he cried out at me. My body started shivering at his screams that I kept mumb.
“it wont happen again anymore,” was my reply. But still anger was there in his eyes. “ no, simply sorry wont let my anger cool down. Need to teach you something which you will remember from now onwards that who am I,” boldly he said.
“ok,” I uttered in a very low voice.
After having a glass of water he ordered me to get myself nude. I was so scandalized by his words that I glared at him blankly. “don’t look at me like this, do at once what I told you,” he threw his orders in a commanding voice.
Slowly with a bit of shyness I started removing my clothes one by one. While doing this I could visualize something in his eyes. “yes, that’s like a good lady,” he replied. “go, and bring a cup of coffee for me. Remember don’t wear anything. Tonight you will remain like this n do your work like this.”
I knew that if I say something again fire will pop up. So silently I nodded my head an went upstairs. After 10 minutes I came down with his coffee.
“ here is your coffee, have it now’”.
“don’t order me, from now you should always talk to me in a very low voice rather politely. Is that clear?” giving a sip to his coffee he explained.
I could feel that our relation the so called husband wife relation was slowly moving out from its original track. This thought was gradually making me more obedient towards him. I stood nakedly in front of him till he finished his last sip of coffee.
“ now come on, today I will teach you something which you will strictly abide by as your daily routine whenever we are alone,” he said with a cigar his finger. I felt an excitement within me and replied him ok.
I saw that he hadn’t remove his shoes till then. “ will u not remove yours shoes?” I asked. “ surely. And you will do that for me.” With a commanding tone he answered.
“sit on the floor in front of me with your folded knees and start removing my shoes.”,he ordered.
Without uttering a word I sat on the floor with knees folded down and removed his shoes. I was about to get up when he shouted,”wait, don’t stand up unless I say.” “ from now onwards when we are alone you should not call me by my name. rather u should address me as “Sir”, is that clear?”
I got so surprised and excited by his words that I nodded my head showing my acceptance. I felt that sooner our married life will get a completely new identity different from others. Sitting in that posture I did feel pain but I also felt that the pain was giving me a bit pleasure.
Leaving me in that pose he went upstairs ordering me not to get up till he returns. I sat nakedly shivering a bit until he came down with a belt and a chain in his hand.
Curiously I asked,” what will you do with these?”
“that’s none of your business,” he shouted at me. “ from now don’t treat me as your husband rather treat me as your Master and always address me as “Sir””
Excitement started piling up in me and I felt somewhat aroused. The thought of getting dominated in the hands of my husband was turning me on. I never felt that my dream would ever come true in my real life.
“ ok I will do what you say from now,” I replied with a smile.
“ not simply ok will do. Your each and every conversation with me will end with Sir from now onwards,” he rectified me.
“ok sir,” was my reply. “ that’s it.” He marked.
He lighted a cigar and said,” now see what will I do.”
With a black leather belt in one hand he moved towards me and ordered me to bow down.
I obediently bow my head down and he wrapped the belt round my neck fastening it tightly. At first I felt a bit uncomfortable but after 2/3 minutes it disappeared.
“now look at me,” he said with a dominating look. “ you are looking sexy with this new jewelry. From now onwards you will wear this necklace.”
“ok Sir,” blushingly I replied him and he patted on my nude butts. I felt some sensuous sensation which I couldn’t express. He took the chain from our bedside table and attached the loop with the belt. “Now you look more sexier,” he appraised me. “ From today you are no longer my wife, rather I would love to call you My Pet BITCH”, hope you are happy to get a new name.”
I got so turned on by his last words that I remain spell bound. He took a fibre rod and ordered me firmly to walk like bitch. “ come along with me, you bitch,” was his orders. I was about to stand up when he spanked my butts with the rod. I cried but it seemed he pay deaf to my cries. “ no, you can’t stand. You will walk like a bitch and go upstairs with me. Is that clear to you, my pet?”
I nodded my head. He dragged me to upstairs. It was time I realized. “Will you have dinner, sir?” I asked. “ Yes, you bitch. But you will dine just like bitch,” he replied pulling the chain firmly towards him. He fastened the chain with one of the legs of the table so that I couldn’t sit or stand.
“ Here is your food. You have to lick them as a bitch. Mind it you can’t use your hands,” in a very rough tone he delivered his order.
I started licking my food, with knees and folded. Being satisfied with my posture he patted me with his hands on my butts. After completing the dinner sir again dragged me down pulling the chain fastened with my belt.
Now we are in our bedroom. Sir lighted a cigar and in a firm voice asked me to stand on my feet. I was feeling curious about his next plan. But I was really shocked by his next line of action.
It was pretty late at night. He took a hanky and wrap it tightly on my eyes. I could feel that he was pulling my chain and dragging somewhere else. I felt a bit scared but couldn’t even say a word. Then after 5 minutes he unwrap the hanky from my eyes. I found myself outside my house. Embarrassingly I bowed down my head.
“ what happen u, bitch,?” he questioned me. I was feeling excited but at the same time somewhat scared of being seen by someothers. Very politely I asked, “ Sir, if by chance someone sees me,”
“ so what? I want my pet to be viewed by all.” This was his reply.
After loitering round within our coridoor he tool me inside to our bed room. “get up on the bed. Now I will fuck my Bitch in doggy pose. So fold your knees, lean your body forward and raise your butts,” he ended his order by giving two slaps on my butts and a hard pinch on my tits.
“ Uh!” I cried. He again slapped me on my butts and very roughly inserted his dick on my cunt. I was feling hurt but at the same time pain was making me to orgasm. He went on giving me hard punch until and unless he released his sperm.
“ Hope you enjoyed this pain,” he uttered .
Gracefully I nodded my head and thanked him. “ Now you will sleep whole nite as my foot mat”, he said and with this he fastened my chain with one of the legs of our bed.
I thanked my Sir by licking and kissing at his feet. “ Sir today I am highly honored to be your real life Bitch. I promise to serve you as your Pet in the way ulike.”
I would never forget that nite in my life. At last my dreams had fulfilled. Now I took pride to say that I am Collared Bitch of my real life MASTER.
