The Training of Sarah - Part I

Master had not told her where they were going but Sarah knew it was an important occasion by the evening gown and jewelry which he had picked out for her to wear. The cab turned through two large gates and pulled up in front of a sprawling estate. Exiting the cab, Master escorted her to the front door where they were greeted by a house servant. After stepping inside, a tall and elegantly dressed woman appeared. Her name was Monique.

An older and beautiful woman, Monique was clearly in charge of her surroundings. After greeting and hugging Master, she turned and looked carefully at Sarah. “She’s beautiful Richard, and I just love the way you’ve dressed her. I’m so glad you brought her. Let’s go inside shall we?” Monique took Sarah’s arm firmly in her own and escorted her down a long corridor, chatting all the while about the many paintings that hung from the paneled walls. Eventually they entered a large open room. The room was elegantly furnished and had a high ceiling, and there were two male attendants standing just inside the doorway. In the center of the room, hanging from a large beam, was a long tether. At the end of the tether were two leather wrist cuffs. Sarah’s pulse began to race.

Over to the side of the room, Master was now seated in a large armchair with a glass of wine that one of the attendants had brought him. “Your Master tells me your training has been going well Sarah. He told me however, that you seem to lack humility.” Monique stood in front of Sarah and stroked her cheek with her fingers. “Your Master has no patience for slaves that are not humble, so he brought you to me. I specialize in humility training my pet, and I enjoy it immensely. Let’s see what we can do to break you of that nasty little trait my dear.”

Sarah was at a loss for words and her mouth had gone dry. Monique was already instructing one of the attendants to prepare her. At once, she was led to the tether and her wrists were securely locked in to the cuffs just above her head. Monique continued to issue orders. “Take her shoes off and lock her ankles in a spreader bar. Set it for 24 inches, not too wide. Good, now tighten the tether so she’s up on tip toes. Excellent, now strip her.”

Sarah’s heart was pounding as hands manipulated her body. She could feel the wetness of her panties on her aroused cunt. The attendants roughly ripped and cut Sarah’s clothing from her, leaving her completely naked and open. The coolness of the air in the room became immediately evident as her nakedness was exposed. She could not see Master who was seated behind her, but she knew he was watching. Monique circled around her, looking intently at her body. She stroked her torso and fondled the nipples on her exposed breasts. “I had assumed your pubic hair would be shaved my dear. This will have to be rectified,” said Monique. She summoned to one of the attendants who left the room and then returned with a tray of implements. Monique looked in to Sarah’s eyes, “my attendant is going to shave you Sarah. You must stand absolutely still however, because he’s going to use a straight razor which is very, very sharp. We don’t want to cut you now do we?” Sarah swallowed hard as pangs of distress shot through her.

To be continued...