before and felt strange about it, especially with the vibrator in too.

before and felt strange about it, especially with the vibrator in too. She felt full. Her Master pulled her panties back straight and walk over to her and kissed her forehead. As he walked out of the room, he flicked a switch but nothing appeared to happen, no lights went off or came on.

Kari quickly forgot the switch as her mind returned to her abduction; she still couldn’t understand why he had done it. As her mind flowed back and forth over the events, she slowly began aware of the gentle buzzing of the vibrator, the setting must have been very low because she could hardly feel it but it was pleasant. She concentrated on the feeling and it seemed to get stronger. Kari began to gently rock her hips, the buzz inside her getting her wet, she could feel the moisture starting to form and trickle down the crack of her arse.

Soon Kari was rocking her hips quite forcefully, enjoying as much of the sensations as she could, wishing she could be playing with her nipples and clit too. Suddenly her arms spasmed and then stopped. She was left with a strange tingly feeling, the feeling was going when just a suddenly it came again joined by a spasm in her ankles spreading up her legs. When the next time the tingling came it was also on her breasts, it made her nipples ache. It was like being accosted by someone invisible, the pulses were becoming more intense and were hitting her different times in different places.

She strained her neck to look down her body and saw the tiny electrical wires running from under her bra, she looked up at the cuffs holding her wrists and there too were tiny wires. Kari guessed, correctly, that Peter had wired her with electrodes and was sending varying strengths of electrical current through her body. Once she realized what was happening it wasn’t so scary but the strong pulses were getting quite uncomfortable. Her nipples were burning and all her muscles seemed to be pulling and spasming against each other. As she grew accustomed to the current passing through her, she became aware that the vibrator was getting stronger and as each pulse hit her nipples her back arched and the vibrator moved within her, bringing her steadily closer to climax. Just as she thought she could take no more, Peter launched his final surprise and the butt plug came to life. The double vibration was so intense. Kari thrashed on the bed and came to climax and as the sensations ebbed away from her, she realized that the current had stopped too. Peter was watching her! He had to be, how else could all of those things have happened in that order.

The door opened and her Master walked into the room. He came straight to the bed and knelt beside her on the mattress. “That was a lovely show, my love. I was very impressed with you.” He kissed her face and began to undo the straps at her left wrist, as the arm was released Peter placed it by her side, her shoulder was aching and the movement felt stiff and uncomfortable. He then reached across and released the other arm, placing it in the same position as the left. He then removed the gag from her mouth, getting the strap tangled in her hair at the back and gently teasing it away from the strap, careful not to pull her hair.

The gag slid from Kari’s mouth and her jaw clamped shut. Her face was aching but she hadn’t realized it until the gag was removed, her mouth hurt and was very dry. Now was her chance to ask all the questions that had been on her mind for hours now but instead she just lay there and listened to her own breathing and the movement of her Master as he went to her ankles and released them from their bondage too. Peter pushed her legs gently together and then lay down on the bed next to her. He was fully clothed and not touching her in any deliberate way but his closeness was arousing to Kari, His scent was intoxicating. He stroked her hair and he spoke to her, explaining the necessity of the drugging and abduction, but she wasn’t listening to his words, only his voice. He could have been reciting the Lord’s Prayer for all she cared; just the sound of his voice was enough. The reassurance of it saying more to her than the words themselves. She had never been in any danger, this was her Master and he loved her. He would protect her.

Peter began to slowly peel off the electrodes, which were placed on Kari’s skin, from the ones on her nipples to the ones on either side of her pussy, the ones on her wrists and ankles. Then he removed the vibrator and the butt plug. He went over to the drawers at the other side of the room and laid His toys on the top and began to clean them with wet wipes and put them away in the drawer. From another drawer he took a piece of black leather and came back to the bed. He took Kari’s hands and pulled her up into a sitting position. He then sat on the bed next to her and kissed her full on the mouth, a slow and gentle kiss that lasted far too short a time for Kari’s liking.

“My love, you have done well today. I am proud of you. This is what you have earned today.” In his hands he held the piece of leather, which was actually a black leather collar. It was about an inch and a half deep and had bars of silver running along the middle of the leather. He held it out to Kari, who looked up to his eyes for his nod before reaching to touch it. It was softer than she had imagined but the silver made it quite heavy. Kari noticed there was a pattern on the silver and looked at it more closely. On one side near the buckle was the word Peter and on the other was Kari. Here in her hands was the symbol of her submission, she had dwelt on the idea for a long time and knew that Peter was the only man who she would ever truly call Master and she knew that to accept the collar was to signify her complete surrender to the life of a sub. She knew from long conversations with Peter about D/s that if she agreed to be collared her life would change; in some ways only fractionally but in others beyond compare. This was a moment she had wanted for a long time but now that it was here….

Holding the collar in her hands tightly Kari closed her eyes and wished for the courage to grasp her destiny as she was grasping the collar. Peter just sat there waiting, not saying a word of encouragement or persuasion. The decision was fully hers and she had to make it alone.

Kari looked up from the collar and nodded at her Master. He smiled widely and swept Kari into his arms and held her tightly for a few long moments. When he pulled back from her, he pushed her hair back from her shoulders and moved to stand behind Kari. He slid the collar around her neck and began to fasten the buckle at the back of her neck. It fitted perfectly, made to measure as it was. It was tight enough for Kari to feel it as she swallowed and her eyes filled with tears. These were not tears of fear or of sadness but tears of joy as she felt the comfort of the collar, the sense of belonging, of coming home.

She belonged to her Master.

Kari turned and knelt before her Master, head bowed in submission. The collar around her neck, tightening as she bent her head forward. Her soul was content and she felt as if she was home at last.

Peter’s hands rested upon her shoulders then took hold of her and pulled her to her feet. “Come, my love, the night is not over yet.” He led her by the hand, to the door and out into the hallway. Kari looked about her, this was the first time she had seen the house and she was curious about where everything was. Peter took her into a room further down the hall, it was the bathroom.

The bath was large and sunken; it was already full of steaming bubbles, which smelled of jasmine. Peter urged her into the water. The temperature was perfect, just hot enough to make her skin tingle. As Kari relaxed into the bath, Peter began to wash her gently with a flannel, soaping her all over, spending a long time washing her bottom and her pussy, the effect was arousing. After what seemed like a very short time her Master urged her out of the bath and wrapped her in a very large fluffy towel. Once Kari was dry her Master handed her a piece of black leather. Kari held it in her hands and looked at her Master questions written on her face.

“Put that on.” he said.

Kari realized it was a piece of clothing and opened it out. It was a leather teddy of sorts, made really just of strips of leather that were joined together. Kari looked at it bemusedly then moved it about in her hands trying to work out how it went on.

As Kari fumbled with the leather teddy, Peter walked over to the dressing area and picked up a flat backed hair brush and went back to where Kari was standing, still no closer to getting the thing on. Kari didn’t see the brush move but she certainly felt it strike, her left buttock seared and then throbbed, and she was so surprised she let out with a yell.

“Put it on, I said” barked Peter.

Kari blushed and fumbled more with the stupid thing.

“Please, Sir, I can’t find how to put it on.” she murmured, head bowed.

Peter sighed and took the teddy from Kari, His fingers moved along the side seam and undid all the hidden poppers so that the teddy was open all along one side. Once it was open it was easy for Kari to step into it, carefully positioning the straps about her body. A very thin piece of leather ran between her arse cheeks but became two pieces at the front so that her pussy was exposed and almost held open by the leather. The straps crisscrossed her torso and back but her arse was complete exposed and the straps lifted her breasts so they looked almost on display, like sitting on a shelf. Her breasts wobbled as she breathed.