Author's Note: This is my first attempt to write anything like this. This is not based on any events, more on my own thoughts and a fantasy of mines. Please leave comments at the end (both praise and criticism welcome!) it can be improved I just need some guidance as to where. And if enough interest is shown I may continue the story. It can be

Ron sat in his study early on the Friday morning. He had just woke up from the night before and had no work to go to until the Monday. He took it off as his partner, Jane also had the weekend free and they had agreed that they would take the weekend to spend time with each other. They both knew that time with each other meant lots and lots of dirty, kinky sex and their first venture into a Dom/Sub lifestyle.

Ron was a large guy, standing over 6" with a well-built frame, but the manners of a true gentleman. He was truly chivalrous and felt that respect and good treatment of woman was the utmost importance. Jane was a beautiful woman. She had a 12 dress size, perky boobs and an ass to die for. She was shy until you got to know her then she came to be a boisterous, always up for fun woman who couldn't say no to a night out on the town or sitting in with Ron.

Ron and Jane had been going out with each other for a year. They met through a mutual friend and hit it off instantly. Long story short, they had been perfect for each other both in and out of the bedroom. They started to explore more kinky sex. Starting at first with a pair of fluffy handcuffs, working their way up to the considerable collection of toys they now owned, from cuffs to ropes, vibrators to butt plugs and even some e-stim toys.

They were naturally switches in the bedroom. They both loved the tying and being tied up, however they discovered Ron was the more dominant one in the relationship and Jane was happy with this as she was naturally more submissive.

Up until now they had only carried out their kinky fun in the bedroom (or other rooms of the house as they lived in the country with the nearest house a half mile away). But recently, they toyed with the idea of giving a Dom/Sub relationship a trial.

"What is your thoughts on being my sub, outside of the bedroom?" Ron asked Jane one night over dinner.

"What do you mean?" Jane replied, intrigued at this thought.

"Well in all essence, you would serve me. You would be there for my pleasure, for me to use and abuse as I see fit. Whatever I say goes. You have no power, I would be in control of everything you do."

"Ok. So I have no say at all?"

"Don't worry dear, I won't hurt you. Just push your comfort zones to their limits for my own pleasure. And if your respond, your own pleasure."

"Well, I'm interested, but I wouldn't want to jump in right away. Can we give it a try some weekend first?"

"Of course, Jane. How does the weekend at the start of next month sound? I have the time off and it would be great to get started as soon as possible."

"Ok, I'll let my boss know tomorrow."

As she said this she got up of the chair and began nuzzling into Ron. Ron responded in kind by slowly kissing and nibbling her neck. Before they knew it they were fucking on the table to the point of almost breaking the table! They made love three more times that night in anticipation of what that weekend had in store for the both of them.

The next few weeks passed without much more chat about the weekend ahead. They both agreed that Ron would plan everything in secret so as to make it feel like a proper Dom/Sub relationship. As the weeks progressed, Jane grew more and more excited yet nervous at the prospect of being in servitude to Ron. 'I love him, but can I give over complete control to him?' she asked herself every day. She agreed not to let this stop her trying it out and hopefully enjoying what the weekend had in store.

As Ron finished up a few last minute work things on the Friday morning Jane began to stir in the master bedroom. She woke up to breakfast in bed that Ron had just left up along with a note:

"Jane,

As agreed today starts our three day weekend of you being my submissive. I want you to know that I love you so much and that I will do nothing malicious over this weekend.

I want you to enjoy your breakfast and then get cleaned up. As you can see there is a box at the foot of the bed. I want you to wear everything that is in the box, no excuses.

Once you are ready, come meet me in the study for our weekend to begin. Once you leave the comfort of the bedroom, I am your Master.

Love Ron xx"

'Once you leave the comfort of the bedroom, I am your Master' stirred Jane's cunt and she began to get wet at the prospect of all the fun and mystery that lay ahead. She wolfed the breakfast down and quickly got showered and dried off and began to open the box.

She opened the box and her jaw dropped. As she lay everything out on the bed she just couldn't help but get more and more excited. The box contained a new set of ankle and wrist cuffs, a hobble chain, 6"a vibrator and 6"butt plug (which she couldn't work out how to operate), a posture collar, an open mouth gag with a removable ball gag and nasty looking nipple clamps. The last of the restraints was a leather chastity belt. She had always fantasised about one, but never thought she would be wearing one. And the outfit! She always loved latex, and couldn't believe what she seen in front of her. Laid out in front of her was a bright red corset top, hobble skirt, ridiculously high ankle boots and a strange red hood with openings.

She began to get ready starting with the vibrator and butt plug. The vibrator slipped in with ease, given how madly aroused and dripping wet her cunt was. The butt plug went in with the help of a lot of lube. She didn't know if she could bare it for long but continued to get ready. The intruders were followed by the chastity belt. She knew that once it was locked up she was completely at Ron's mercy. This excited her even more. So much so that the vibrator slipped out and hit the floor. After inserting the vibrator again she worked the belt on to her beautiful hips, took a deep breath and lock the belt in place, locking the intruders inside. I hope he has the keys! She thought to herself. She followed this with the corset. She was good at putting on corsets and stringing them up tight and required no help at all. But what she didn't realise was that Ron purposefully bought it a few sizes too small in order to train her already beautiful waist and that it wouldn't cover her pert boobs! Next up came the hobble skirt. As she wiggled it up past her curvy bottom she got turned on ever more at the way the latex hugged her every curve. Then came the ankle boots. They were 8", higher than what she was used to but after trying them out with a few struts around the room, she realised that even with the restriction of the skirt she'll manage.

Next came the restraints. She applied all the cuffs and the hobble chain. She then applied the gag as she knew the next part would sting - the nipple clamps. Taking a deep breath she applied the nipple clamps, letting out a sound that was a mixture between pleasure and pain. Last came the posture collar and hood. Having never used one before she didn't realise what to expect. After applying the hood she began to apply the collar. As she applied the collar she began to realise that this would keep her gaze solely fixed in front of her. She couldn't turn her head or look down, only up and forward. Taking one look at her beautiful hourglass figure in the mirror was enough to give her the first of what would be many an orgasm.

She made her way out of the bedroom and down into the study to find Ron. It was harder than she expected given that she could just about take enough of a step to make it down each stair combined with the fact she couldn't really see where she was going. As she made her way into the study, Ron turned around, got up of the chair and pointed to the middle of the study.

Ron got up without saying a word. He just kept his eyes fixed on Jane the whole time. He began to walk around Jane to firstly make sure everything fitted as he expected. When he was happy with that, he tightened everything that could be tightened to make sure it was all at a level Jane was just about comfortable with. He ran his hand over every part of her body, whilst all Jane could do was stand there and feel another orgasm grow.

Sensing that she was close to coming again, Ron produced out two small pieces of latex and attached them with the button holes to the eye holes of the hood so Jane couldn't see. Next he took out two remote controls and set them on at the lowest setting. All of a sudden Jane felt the guests in the lower parts of her body spring to life and in mere seconds felt her second orgasm wash over her.

"From this point onwards", Ron started, speaking in a calm but assertive tone, "You are no longer Jane. You will not be called Jane. Your new name is Slut. Do you understand?"

Jane was caught by surprise. Is he for real? But given the situation she could do nothing but agree, and nod her head with whatever range of movement the collar allowed.

"Good little Slut. When you can talk, which will be rarely, you may refer to me as Master. All statements must be responded with a Master at the end of them. Furthermore, as prior agreed, what I say goes. You do as you are told. There are no safe words. This weekend will test your limits and see if we both suit the Dom/Sub lifestyle. When commanded, you will stand with your hands crossed at the small of your back and your breasts thrust out. Understand?"

Again Jane couldn't believe what she was hearing. No Safe words? Calling him Master? Testing my limits? She knew there was nothing she could do. Three days was all she had to survive if she didn't like it and right now she didn't like it.

"Excellent. I guess we should just get started." Ron walked around behind Jane, who was now standing in her submissive position and attached something to the cuffs. Jane didn't know this but Ron attached a double trigger hook securing her wrists together. He then reached around the front and removed the ball part of the gag leaving her mouth wide opened and exposed.

"Right Slut, it's time for your first act of servitude. Get over here and suck your Masters cock."

Jane, still in slight disbelief at what all had just occurred and what could possibly occur, reluctantly dropped to her knees, which took a lot more effort than she thought given her new accessories and began to suck her Master's cock. As she sucked his cock, she started to think what have I let myself in for? And at the same time, how am I going to get revenge on him.