Andy's Ringed Cock -6 Finale. - Sex Stories

Andy's Ringed Cock -6 Finale.

... accepted. Whenever there was a financial obligation he had worked it out; that would stay the same. If she was going to wear a certain ensemble she asked him; that too would be acceptable. But as far as other BDSM couples, who indulged in floggings and renal abuse, that was not on. So he knew he would have to control anything like that occurring. Unbeknownst to the others Carl had a small scrunched up piece of paper in his hand. With a coug he revealed the item and unravelled it until it was open and flat. He scanned the words and coughed again. Then he spoke, directing his words to the woman at his feet. It was loud so the others could hear. “Do you, Bee Callidor, wish to accept me, Carl Callidor – your husband, as your Master?” his words came out with a nervous undertone. “Yes, Master.” came a muffled voice from the floor. After another cough to shift the mucus in his throat he went on. “I will read out a question to which you will reply “Yes, Master.” if you agree. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” a quiet reply from a rigid body below him. “If you accept me as your Master do you accept you are a slave?” “Yes, Master” she answered., as she did each other time following. “You accept that you trust that I will provide for your welfare, your safety, your need?” You will obey every command that I give knowing that what I do is for your pleasure.” “You will obey every command knowing that to disobey will lead to punishment?” “That your body is mine to do with as I ...

... please as long as I do not abuse it?” “That you will not touch yourself in any way to bring yourself to sexual satisfaction without my permission?” “That you will wear – or not wear – any clothing that I do not approve of.” “That your body is mine to adorn anyway I see fit ; that includes jewellery, tattoos or other body-modifications?” “Yes Master.” Bee answered the last of the questions. Carl looked around the room, at each face. He could see tears in their eyes and love in their expressions, especially Jacki and Heather as he knew they would welcome Bee into their ranks with such love and affection as a sister-slave. He felt a change in his insides. Somehow he felt better and understood Bee’s request. He inhaled strongly, held it for a few seconds and let it out. “Beverley Callidor… Bee. I accept your request to be my slave. You already hold my heart as my wife, my lover, my companion, my [he chuckled ] fuck-piece.” That brought a laugh from everyone. They hadn’t expected that. “I accept that I will provide for you, I will keep you safe, and I will make sure that you are satisfied in every way. I love you. I have always loved you. I will always love you. As your Master, I will ensure that our roles will be conducted in a sane, safe and consensual manner. Should I not fulfil my role I am not your Master. “Rise slave and give your Master a kiss.” The new slave/Bee jumped to her feet - totally the opposite to the way she had entered the room – and threw her arms around her ...