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*Erica's Afternoon*

*The next morning...*

Erica groaned into the thick rubber ball that filled her mouth as she stumbled across the room, the short chain between the tight metal cuffs on her ankles forcing her to take halting steps. The grip of her unseen captor was tight on her bare upper arm. The rough black bag that covered her head was still damp from the many tears she had cried during the long drive spent locked in the trunk of her own car. Her wrists hurt where the ungiving handcuffs bit into them behind her back, chafed from her earlier, desperate struggles to escape.

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Synopsis: A young girl submits herself to be trained as a slave (based on a true story). Training A Slave Part 1

A few months after the control session in which I wrote about. I was forced to discipline my wife Jana. These sessions came far and few between lately. She had received more discipline early on in our marriage which is normal in any subs life I figured. Jana had found out what my limits and expectations were and tried really hard to stay within those boundaries. Discipline was hard on her, she told me that to be disciplined made her feel bad and like a little girl again.

This will be a series of stories about my wife Jana. What you read is true to the best of my knowledge. For those of you who are submissive I hope you are not offended by these pages. Always remember contrary to what you read, subs live out normal lives with love and respect. They are subs because that is what they have chosen to be, not forced to be. I will take you through some of Jana's days as my submissive wife. She has given me permission to do this and I would not have written this without it.

Even though this is a true story not all these events happened at once. I tried to make it easier by putting Jana's punishments into one scenario. This makes the session seem more painful but let me assure you that she didn't have to endure this full spectrum at once. Jana went through a few sessions of punishment to help her rid herself of the guilt she felt.

For one night only, a slave and her Master get to use a private swimming pool to fulfil their fantasy.

"Bye Hon" called Betty's Mom. "I'll see you later!"

"Mmmm" said Betty, "a whole day to play." Betty stretched languorously and then kicked the covers from her naked, 18 year old body. Betty had shunned nightclothes since she was 13. With one final stretch, the lithe teenager rolled off the bed and onto her feet. As usual, the first sight to greet the young girl was the view of her full length mirror in her bedroom.

It had sounded like a great idea, a long weekend of camping in Canada's Algonquin Park. While it was quite a drive and not Karen's first overnight camping trip, it was her first trip with the new friends she'd met since she and her family had moved here.

It had taken a little time for the shy 18 year-old to settle in with the new crowd at her college. Having Bobby ask her out had changed all that. Bobby was one of the more popular guys at school and as soon as Bobby had taken an interest, Karen had found herself hanging with the "in" crowd during and after school.