Yuki woke up the next morning and fingered the collar around her neck. She got up and went into the bathroom to see how it looked on her in the mirror. The symbolism of it had several effects on her. One, she had taken a big step in her growth as a submissive and was now permanently bound to another, which caused her to reflect on that process and how it began; two, she had voluntarily consigned herself to a lifetime of kinky sex and bondage and that thought made her wet; three, she was comforted by being cherished by another; four, she would wear it out and very few people would know the meaning the collar, which looked like a choker, had for her and her Master; five, she had dreamed of being part of what happened the previous night and now it was finally realized; it also only arose out of the way they communicated and was a product of growing and deepening intimacy.
She was shaken out of her introspection, though, when Mrs. Johannson poked her head into the bedroom to tell her that breakfast was just about ready. Yuki went to wake up Eddie. “Master, breakfast is going to be served,” she notified him. He rose groggily. “Thank you breedinghole.” They both brushed their teeth and he got dressed. “Thank you for allowing me to eat with your family Master Ryan,” Yuki expressed to Mr. Johannson. “That collar really looks good on you, breedinghole. And you looked amazing receiving it last night.” “Thank you Master Ryan.” “So did breedinghole have any inkling about this?” Eddie asked. “Not at all Master. When Master didn’t knock on the door of your breedinghole’s house she thought that was strange, as was the blindfold left on the table, but she couldn’t really put the meaning of it all together. Then when she had the blindfold lifted from her eyes she was just so floored that her brain may have stopped working,” Yuki laughed.
“Excellent,” Eddie critiqued. “I love the way people in this neighborhood can keep a secret.” “By the way breedinghole, please tell your mother that the food she put into the buffet last night was unbelievable.” ‘Thank you Master Ryan. Mom loves to please others, so she will be very happy after hearing your kind words.”
“So I understand your little brother has a girlfriend now?” Ryan posited. “Yes Master Ryan. They’re so cute together. He’s teaching her to play guitar now, too. Maybe he will raise a household of musicians. That would rock,” she giggled.
“What about Aya? How are her and Ethan getting along?” “Oh my God Master Ryan, she is so into him. She says she wants to submit to him and asked him to study hard when he begins restraint training so that she can be taken as soon as possible.” “Wow, Aya really is a natural born subbie, I guess,” he chuckled. “Master’s breedinghole so loves her youngest sister. She’s so genki,” Yuki burbled. “Genki?” “Yes Master. It’s a Japanese word that means something like ‘cheerful’ or ‘active.’ For example, when a man gets hard, we often say, ‘ochinchin genki desu ne,’ or ‘you’re thing is hard, isn’t it?’ Of course, your breedinghole thinks all men are cheerful when they get hard,” Yuki concluded with a smirk, cracking everyone at the table up.
In the wake of Eddie’s collaring of Yuki, Prentice Oldfield went over to Alan Perlis to talk about being allowed to collar Tomiko early. Like when he met with Eddie, Alan took him into his bedroom to discuss the matter. “Master Alan, because of the nature of our intended majors, cumface and I are going to attend separate colleges. We turn 18 later this year, but I am hoping that I can receive permission to collar her early so we can enjoy her collared status together for at least a couple of months before we leave the block.”
Alan smiled wearily, but then said to him, “Master Prentice, we’ve all watched your relationship with Tomiko and we’re impressed by the way you’ve handled it. Tomiko is a great girl and I hope you will do what you can to keep her happy,” he elaborated. “Yes Master Alan. She is the sun and the moon to me.” “Great Prentice. I understand your plight and I think you guys have earned a break, so I will bring a motion before the board at next week’s meeting to bless your plan. Please keep me abreast of how you want to do it so that it gets organized properly.” “Thank you Master Alan. You have made both Tomiko and me very happy.” “I hope so Master Prentice.”
Just short of two weeks later, like Eddie, Prentice took Tomiko to Ms. McMullen’s beauty shop to have her nails and hair done. They lunched at her favorite sushi restaurant. They then went back to his house and he had a call out masseuse come over to give her a massage. At the end of that, she was so relaxed and feeling good about herself. She was extremely happy with the way she was being pampered that day and it further impressed upon her how important she was to him. They hung out for a couple of hours and then her mom called to tell her that they were having dinner early that day and she needed to come home. Prentice said he would walk her over there. She opened the door and saw that the livingroom was blocked off by a red curtain. “Cumface will stand for inspection,” he ordered before she could go through it. She stopped in her tracks and stood at attention. “Cumface will strip and fold her clothes neatly and then leave them next to the door,” he commanded. She did as he ordered and now she was naked. She raised her hand to ask about the curtain, but he rebuffed her and told her to remain quiet. He grabbed her righthand with his left and pulled her through the curtain. In her family’s livingroom the residents of the block were sitting on the tatami floor. All the furniture, at least what there was of it, had been moved into the garage to make room. Her first impulse was to ask what was going on, but she caught herself. Prentice led her up the middle of the onlookers and to the head of the space, where Alan Perlis was standing. “Cumface will kneel,” he ordered. She knew what this was about as soon as she saw Alan and began to cry.
“All will rise,” Alan Perlis announced. “Tomiko Isabel Hamamoto, you have been summoned before the board and general membership of the South Marlin Circle Bondage Club this evening not only to mark your entrance into adulthood, but your lifetime enslavement to your Master, Prentice Richard Oldfield. Master Prentice, you will inform the membership of your rationale for honoring Tomiko with your collar.”
“President Perlis and ladies and gentlemen of the South Marlin Circle Bondage Club and esteemed guests. My life has been enriched by the submission of Tomiko to me. Her earnest accommodation of my whims, her beauty, her loving and modest nature, her cute laugh and her whip smart mind have made her the finest helpmate anyone could ask for. Without Tomiko, my life would be a much grayer affair indeed. Therefore, should the board so indulge me, I bestow unto you, Tomiko Isabel Hamamoto, this collar as a symbol not only of your devotion to me, but of my gratitude for what you bring to my life. I commit forever to keeping and protecting you. Do you accept my collar and submit yourself under my hand for as long as you shall live?” “Yes Master. Thank you Master,” Tomiko agreed, while trying to maintain her composure. “Master Alan, does the board and the membership approve of my taking forever this slave?”
“All those who approve say yes,” Alan pronounced. All assembled consented to the motion. “Master Prentice, on behalf of all of our great membership, your motion is carried unanimously. Tomiko Isabel Hamamoto is now your bonded and collared slave. The board sincerely hopes that she will carry her duties out with dignity and a glad heart and warns her Master that he will also display the necessary dignity and self control as well as judiciously care for his property lest he lose his right to leadership. Do you understand Tomiko” “Yes Master Alan. Thank you Master Alan.” “Master Prentice, do you understand your responsibilities in having this life so granted to you?” “Yes Master Alan. Thank you Master Alan. Thank you everyone.”
Aoi was so proud of her big sister and gave her a long hug and told her she loved her. Tomiko recapitulated her love for Aoi. Daniel told Aoi that her collaring wasn’t that far off, which provoked her to smile. The black leather collar, which was of the same design that Eddie put on Yuki, around her neck made Tomiko a marked woman, telling her that she proudly knows her place and has a place. Alan went up to Prentice afterward and expressed the hope that he would comeback to the neighborhood to live and raise his and Tomiko’s children there.
Indeed, the neighborhood was being afflicted by the same demographic crisis that the rest of the country was. A lot of kids were moving on to college after the current semester and more would next year. Moreover, given how few children people have at present, the alumni association was likely to soon start thinning out as its members age. More companies moving their employees around frequently exacerbates that problem. Many of the parents on the block vowed to stay even after their kids move out. For example, Alan Perlis, the Hamamotos, the Stevensons and the newly arrived Rosedahls said they were in it until death, which was going to mean fewer young families. Moreover, as sexual attitudes evolve and bondage becomes more fashionable and less stigmatizing, then it becomes less necessary for aficionados of that practice to band together for mutual security.
Akihiro, who could very well end up being the last young person on the block six years hence, was now 12 and Anita would soon reach that mark. Anita was making slow progress on guitar, as expected that early in the learning process for that instrument. Noriko thought it was cute how he would lecture his little girlfriend and tell her to play scales he had written out for her. Or they would sit there giggling at You Tube videos.
On the other hand, Akihiro had recently discovered masturbation. Or so Noriko thought. She walked in on him one day after he had gotten home from Mrs. Wesftield’s and saw him playing with himself. Akihiro, of course, was embarrassed, but Noriko closed the door and then explained to him that what he did was okay as long as he kept it private and cleaned up the resulting mess.
Having a girlfriend ensured that Akihiro was jacking off pretty much every day now. He had stumbled upon the heavy makeout session as something fun to do and it would make him hard. He enjoyed the emotions he would feel when he would see Anita as well and thought about her incessantly.
Anita had just started puberty, but she knew a couple of years ago that rubbing her clit felt good. She hadn’t let Akihiro rub her there because she wasn’t supposed to, but one new thing that she did realize was being wet after she made out with Akihiro, not to mention how it felt emotionally. Because she was used to being naked a lot of the time at home and even in front of other kids at Mrs. Westfield’s, she wasn’t all that shy about her body. But it was explained to her the potential dangers of getting too close with your boyfriend and that is why she should wait until she’s 14, when she would be put on birth control.. After that, what she did with her body was her business. This took the forbidden fruit aspect of sex out of the equation and girls who were products of more rational sexual attitudes tended to wait longer before losing their virginity and their overall attitude toward it was healthier.
Speaking of masturbation, Aya was over at Ethan’s house the day after Tomiko was collared. They started making out, which made him painfully erect. He proposed to Aya that they each play with themselves. He removed his clothes and sat next to her. She was already naked. She looked over at his stiff member and her mouth was literally watering, as she got the urge to put it in her mouth. That wasn’t permitted, though and her fingers began to dance on her clit.
He looked over at Aya’s full body, especially her tempting breasts, and ran his hand up and down the length of his shaft. God, he wanted to put it inside of her so badly! He peered down at her slit and the fingers that were already damp with her 13 year old juices. They were both moaning and he was secreting precum, which made his hand slick as he rubbed his pole. She began to fantasize how his dipstick would feel inside of her and she closed her eyes as her imagination took flight. “God Aya, I want you so bad right now,” he rasped. “Yes Master,” she responded. “Oops!” she giggled. They both laughed at her Freudian slip as they each got closer and closer to detonating their desire. “Hey Aya, can I cum on your face?” Ethan requested. “Yes Mas…er, Ethan,” she spluttered. “Thanks babe. You so rule.” “Don’t tell anybody, okay honey?” she begged. “Don’t worry,” he panted, “I’ll make you sound like the most pure Christian in the world.” “Awesome sweety,” she said as her breathing was now out of control and the heat was permeating her being. “Oh God Master, I’m going to cum!” she told him and then she convulsed as her strangled cries let him know that she was in heaven. He was right at the end of his endurance, too, and stood up on the bed and placed his cock in front of her face. She closed her eyes and braced herself. He went over the edge and splashed his white hot jizz on her nose, lips and cheeks. He looked down at her dicksnot smeared countenance and thought to himself how hot that looked. He then jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom and grabbed some tissues and came back and wiped it off for her, concluding his ministrations with a kiss. They smiled and giggled at each other. “How did you feel about that babe?” he pondered. “If it pleased you I’m okay with it,” she averred.
“You called me Master a couple of times. You totally want me to take you, don’t you Aya?” “Yeah. I’m getting kinda impatient and I’m having a harder and harder time suppressing my need for it.” “That’s totally hot,” he responded. “Do you want me, Ethan?” “Aya, you’re my world, girl. My day doesn’t start until I have your hand in mine,” he cooed. She smiled and gave him a quick kiss.
Even though they were both nude at the moment, Ethan’s mom didn’t particularly have a problem with it as long as he wasn’t on top of her or something. Ethan, in fact, put his pants back on. He was leery of accidentally impregnating Aya. He laid back against the headboard of his bed and put a pillow on his stomach and told her to use it. She crawled in between his legs and rested her pretty head against the soft cushion and he switched on the tv.. He tousled her hair while they watched. His mom came to check on them and chuckled at the sight of them laying together.
“So how many kids are we going to have, babe?” “I really want a boy and a girl,” she revealed. “You’ll be the hot mom on the block Aya. You’re so beautiful.” She giggled and snared one of his hands and kissed it. “I’ll be so obedient to you honey. I love you.” “I know you will, Aya. Your gorgeous body will be fun to tie up, too,” he returned. “Oh please Master! Please tie me up! I so love it!” “You got it my little slave.” “Ethan?” “Yes?’ Can we please stay in this neighborhood? I feel so safe here.” “I’ll try to make that happen for you Aya. Your happiness is so important to me.” “Thank you Master,” she said and they both giggled.
Meanwhile, at the Johannson residence, Eddie was cooking up another scenario with Yuki. “Okay breedinghole, you just recovered from having our first child and now we’re going to have sex for the first time after you’ve given birth.” “Yes Master,” she smiled. “So breedinghole, you will report on your health.” “Yes Master. The soreness from the episiotomy and the birth is gone now and the doctor said it’s okay for us to start having sex again.” “Excellent breedinghole. Your Master appreciates all the handjobs and blowjobs breedinghole has given him over the last few months, but there is no thrill for him like breeding his slave,” he informed her. “Master, our first child is so beautiful and it would be your breedinghole’s honor to have more of Master’s seed implanted within her.”
Yuki was really hot right now. He was humiliating her by talking about her as breeding stock, but she loved him doing that as a dominant male plus it stimulated her reproductive instincts and gave rise to the psychological resonance they carried with them. “Is breedinghole wet and fertile for her Master?” “Oh yes Master. Please let your breedinghole have the honor of nurturing another one of your children,” she pleaded. “Your Master is impressed by breedinghole’s desire to be inseminated and will grant your wish,” he declared and climbed on top of her. She spread her legs and he steered his cockhead at her opening and pushed it in. “Oh yes Master,” she began as she pulled his head down next to hers. “Flood me and make my belly grow,” she encouraged. He began to thrust and eventually worked up to a lusty pace and Yuki was moaning into his ear. “Oh God Master, your cock feels sooooo good. And knowing you’re going to inseminate me makes it so much hotter,” she panted. She could feel her body opening, her instincts telling her to want his cum, as she imagined his sperm uniting with an egg and creating a new life. She was panting hard now and wanted so much to have him demonstrate his potency as her vaginal muscles sought to make him bereft of his seed. “Oh God yes Master!” she shouted, her voice with a little bit of a guttural edge to it. “Breed your slave Master! Oh fuck oh yessssss,” she whimpered and then her vaginal walls spasmed and she came as hard as she had ever done in her life, her mind floating off into the ozone..
Her pussy held on gratefully to his cock. “I’m going to cum so much inside you my breedinghole will have twins!” he predicted. “Oh yes Master, my belly will be so heavy then. Will Master be gentle with his pregnant wife?” “Oh yes breedinghole. I will protect my brood with all my heart,” he sighed as he felt his cock beginning to go on hair trigger alert. “Yes Master, breed me! God, your breedinghole is so greedy for Master’s seed right now. Please cum a lot, Master!” Seeing her passion, his cock tingled and then twitched, unleashing volley after volley of his semen into his wanton slave’s love pit. She felt the warm fluid pooling inside of her as he pulled out. He grabbed her legs and tilted her hips up. “Don’t want to spill a drop breedinghole. I want to drown your womb in my cum,” he smiled. She squealed and giggled as she felt his manjuice submerge her cervix.
He kissed up and down her long legs and then smiled so much while looking at her his jaw hurt afterward. “So is my wife ready to become a mother again?” “Yes Master. Thank you Master. Our little daughter will love having a brother to play with and protect her.” “Will my beloved wife teach our daughter how to be a good submissive?” “Yes Master, she will. She hopes her daughter will find a good man to rule her like this slave has grown under Master’s hand.” “I have such a good wife.” “And my husband is my light. I love him so much.” They giggled again and shared passionate kisses before making love one more time.
At school the next day, there was an assembly in the gym that required the lights to be out while the program was occurring. Eric Stevenson sat next to his slave, Kathy Delasso, on the floor. “So cumbunny,” he very softly whipered into her ear. “Would you like me to tie you up naked and stand you in the middle of all of these people? He knew this would get her little exhibitionist heart pumping. She whispered back that would be hot. “What if I bent you over while everyone looked on and gave you 20 hard swats with my paddle?” Kathy imagined the way the sound of the impact of the paddle on her ass would reverberate in the space, as would her cries of pain. Kathy was dripping wet now. “God Master, that would be so sexy,” she posited. “So what if I decided to fuck you in the middle of the basketball court?” Kathy’s mind immediately conjured up images of her on her back, her legs in the air and Eric reaming her cunt, her moans echoing in the gym. “Oh my God Master, you’re going to make me cum just thinking about all that,” she rasped stealthily into his ear. He kissed her and ran his hands up her sweater and gave her a quick grope. They both knew somebody, and maybe many somebodies, saw that. That was what made it titillating. When they exited the gym after the presentation ended, he pulled her skirt up, revealing her pantyless pussy and ass. She yelped, but secretly enjoyed it and returned to class with her jellyroll feeling slick and warm.
All the subbies give their masters blowjobs from time to time at Mrs. Westfield’s after school, the product of so many beautiful nubile naked bodies being made available for viewing by the boys. But nobody enjoyed it more than Kathy did. When Eric came in her mouth, instead of merely showing it to him and swallowing, she would show the wad on her tongue to everybody before dispatching it to her tummy. One time, she even ran out of Mrs. Westfield’s completely starkers and into her house across the street. Eric and her thought that was hilarious and kinda hot, but it earned her a good caning from Mrs. Westfield and so she never did that again.