Jamie is taken Part 3

impossible and although he didn't want a (short) lifetime of brutal

slavery and would rather be allowed to live normally as before, he was

beginning to enjoy both the fuckings, the punishments and the slave

attire (or lack of same) entirely too much for his own liking. He now

found his regular shoes clunky and ugly, preferring his sexy stilettos

and the seductive way they made his ass sway. Jamie was no longer able

to recall the feel of cotton or silk on his ass, since all he had felt

on it for a month had been either rubber or nothing. Jamie feared

becoming a slave more than anything, feared being taken away by Master,

but in reality he was already well on his way to becoming a full-time

slave of both body and mind.

Chapter 4

The day had finally arrived. It was now exactly one month

since Master set him free after the "test weekend" and Jamie was in a

state of high terror. His options were fast diminishing and his chances

of escaping a lifetime of slavery were running out. In spite of a cock

straining against its cage at the delicious prospect of being fucked by

Master, Jamie did not want this. He knew that if once Master took him,

it would be for good. That was too much. He had learned a great deal

about his own submissive tendencies in the last month, learned how much

he loved being strangled, how he could enjoy submission and even pain to

some extent, but if Master took him it would be too much. Too much

control, too much torture and submission without end. And it would be

final. Jamie had learned to embrace his own submissiveness, but had

found that the domination offered by Master, and the level of submission

he demanded, was far too much.

This posed an enormous problem. Master hadn't asked him if he wanted to

submit; he had demanded it. This meant that Jamie would have to run for

it in order to escape. And if he ran and got caught his situation would

probably be so much worse than if he simply submitted, even if it was