Captive Hacker 1/10

I follow Benny along many corridors and past many doors until she shows me into a pleasant small bedroom. Not well furnished but bright, with a bed, table, small wardrobe and an attached bathroom. Benny instructs me,
"Clean yourself up, you'll find soap, a razor, shampoo and a towel in the bathroom. I'll bring you some food and clothes."
While Benny is in the room I take the chance to ask her
"Is she serious about this!"
"Oh yes, absolutely" laughs Benny in a light husky voice.
With that she leaves me alone to take the longest hot shower I have ever taken.

I towel myself off and wrap it around my middle, a sensible precaution as when I leave the shower, Benny has already returned with a tray supporting a plate of sandwiches and a tall glass of juice. She is twirling something around on her fingers, and I ask with my mouth a little full.
"What's that then?"
She smiles and hands me a clean pair of white briefs.
"This is your costume!" she says with a smile. I half choke on the sandwich, which makes her laugh out loud. "You are a shy one for a sex slave,” she emphasizes, then laughs all the more as I go into the bathroom to change.

After I finish the simple, sparse but good food, she abruptly jumps up.
"Well, obviously, this is your room" she informs me. "Mistress does not want to see us just yet, let me show you the place to await her summons if you are not doing anything else"
With that she leads off, and I have to scurry to keep up with the twinkling heels of her high-heeled boots. She takes me to a large kitchen, and shows me a dim storage room with racks of foods and bottles, some bells on the wall with room names that I guess are the way Miss Green summons her staff. Also a couple of stools, and amazingly, this dusty old PC. "Wait here" Benny tells me and leaves me alone, so I begin to write this.

***

Well, I am back here on this computer after an eventful evening. I am now called 'Dick' and am just beginning to get the idea of my new life as a male bondage sex slave. Even though I know nobody is going to read this I am going to write it as a journal.

I was left alone for a while thinking about the situation. To be honest it was totally confusing, but one thing seemed obvious to me. There was no way I wanted to return to the isolated, mind numbing solitary existence at the Federal institution I was previously held. There were also several positive aspects to the idea. I didn't know exactly what Mistress Green wanted me to do but it was tantalizingly kinky, and I had as much of a sex drive as any man. Also, there was a possibility that if I could gain her trust, I might find some way of contacting my friends and family and overturning the charges against me. So when Mistress Benny returned to collect me, I was ready to agree.

I skipped along after Mistress Benny as she returned me to the study. Happy to be clean, a little less hungry than usual, and wearing clean clothes. Once again when we entered I stood in front of the desk where Mistress Green was sitting while Mistress Benny perched in another chair. I put my hands on top of my head without being asked which made Mistress Green smile.
"You do learn quickly don't you? So what is your decision?"
I smile back at her, and taking a deep breath tell her.
"Yes Miss Green. I will gladly serve as your slave."
She clapped her hands smartly and leapt up from the sitting position.
"Great. Now I want you to kneel down" and I did so.
She came round the corner of the desk to where I kneeled. She approached very closely so I could smell her perfume. Working from behind me I could feel her place a collar round my neck and buckle it closed. She went back to sit behind her desk.

"Now I want you to strip totally naked for me" she tells me. I am momentarily embarrassed though I had obviously expected such an order. In the brief time I delay, her smile turns to a little frown and she sighs. I quickly divest myself of my pants so I am standing naked in front of her, but she is still frowning a little.
"I don't think you quite understand your position here 1337." She tells me. "When I give an order you immediately and totally obey. Is that clear?" I nod dumbly thinking this is more like a military sergeant major than a Mistress. "OK then," she says, now bend down and touch your toes." I quickly do so.

While I am bent over in this position I sense Mistress Green stand up and walk round the desk. The first indication I have of what she is doing is when there is a swish and crack as she swats my naked ass with a ruler!
"Ouch" I say, rather unimaginatively. I think about standing up but wisely stay in the same position until she indicates I should.
"1337. This is what I mean about your existence. You obey or you are punished. Is that clear? Stand up again." With this order I straighten and look at her again.
"Er. Yes Miss Green." I stumble out a reply.
She continues to prowl around as she expounds the following information.
"1337 is a clumsy designation. From now on, you'll be known as Dick, because that is what you are, and what you are for. You will call me Mistress Green, and it will always be the first thing out of your mouth, and the last thing. Whether you are replying to a question, or begging me for a favour. Is that clear Dick?"
"Yes ... errr ... Mistress Green, Yes. Mistress Green."
"good dick, but you were a little slow there. Touch your toes." And again the ruler is use to swat my ass, twice this time, it was beginning to tingle a little. This slavery business could be quite painful.

When she had me standing again, she said it was time to examine her new possession up close. I was to remain totally still. She came and stood very close behind me so I could almost feel the heat of her body through her clothes against my skin. Her perfume again filled my nose, and her breath tickled my shoulders. Unconsciously I felt myself begin to get an erection. I blushed, realising that everybody was watching this, but the tension probably made it worse. She came and stood in front of me, and I had to suppress an embarrassed giggle. She very obviously looked down at my saluting cock and smiled.
"You are going to have to learn to keep Dick under control" she tells me. "There are going to be times when you are going to be praying that you can get an erection, but there are times like now when it is totally inappropriate."
I start to explain,
"But, I mean, Mistress Green, I can't help it, it just happens, you know? ... Mistress Green."
She does not greet this outbreak well, and snarls at me,
"Down and touch your toes." I quickly obey, and a flurry of ruler strokes tans my ass until it is hurting more than I expected. I am a little frightened by her outburst as she visibly struggles to regain control. The unexpected beating has facilitated my erection going away. Seeing this she smiles again and gets me to stand up.

For the first time, she touches me, holding my flaccid cock in one hand. Such a personal touch seconds earlier would have made him erect in no time, but now I am a little embarrassed by the feeling. After holding my cock, and then massaging by balls, she runs her hands over the rest of my body. I start to relax again and my treacherous cock again starts to stir. I try to remember the ruler on my ass and control him.

She goes and sits in another chair in the room, and solicits the opinion of Mistress Benny.
"So Benny, what do you think?" she asks.
Mistress Benny replies,
"Mistress. He is very sweet and deliciously shy" is her first comment. Then she continues with, "but he does not understand his position with me very well yet Mistress."
It is surprising to hear her refer to our Mistress and I start to think she has the same status as me, but then Mistress Green corrects the impression.
"That is your first lesson Dick. Consider everybody your superior until you know otherwise. master or Mistress as appropriate. Benny here is my devoted slave, such as you should aspire to become. Treat Benny as your Mistress Benny and obey her as you would me. She will not punish you unless it is by my direction, but if she requests that you be punished in some way then you can expect me to listen to her."

Mistress Green then continues with her second lesson.
"There is a level of misbehaviour that I do not directly prescribe a level of punishment. For very minor transgressions such as not referring to Mistress Benny correctly, you will respond to a special phrase. That phrase is 'I am disappointed...’ if you ever hear that expression, you should immediately fall to the floor, crawl towards me, and on your knees, beg that you be spanked for the transgression. Then I will decide if I have the inclination, or perhaps leave it until I can punish you for an accumulation of your misdemeanours later. Do you understand?"
I quickly reply, correctly this time,
"Mistress Green, yes Mistress Green." though I am just as quick to guess her next statement.

"Very well then. 'I am disappointed' ... that you chose to disrespect Mistress Benny."
I know exactly what I should do, and immediately drop to the floor. On the way crawling to Mistress Green's feet I am struck by the incongruity of what I am doing. This seems so bizarre, like I am a kid again with spanking as a punishment, but this is much better than my incarcerated conditions before. I start thinking about what I should say, and as Mistress Green's legs get closer begin to wonder about the sex bit of being her slave. Finally I am at her feet and start my little speech.
Mistress Green. I am very sorry that I did not refer to Mistress Benny correctly. Please forgive me. I think you should spank me to punish me for my mistake Mistress Green." I am quite pleased with my humble apology, but Mistress Green is less so.
"Very well then. I think you are going to have to be a lot more imaginative and subservient the next time you beg for a spanking, but this time, you'll get your wish. Come bend over my knee Dick."