[Here is the link to part 1.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rmnms9/ddds_hazing_part_1_ff_ds_blackmail_exhib_nosex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
*This is meant to be part 2, I just accidentally said part 1 in the title*
*Before this starts I want to say that hazing should never be done. It is a terrible outdate ritual. This story is 100% fiction and fantasy.*
“I am Grace, your slave. I am rushing Delta Delta Delta. As part of my hazing, I must spend this entire school year as your slave.”
“What do you mean by my slave?” The young man responds.
“In order to be initiated, I must do everything you ask of me, no matter what. If I am not initiated, I will be the family disappointment and will have a video of me squirting everywhere sent to everyone I know.” I say with desperation. I need my new master to accept me.
“I am not doing this. I’m against hazing to begin with. Plus any kinky dynamic needs to be fully consensual, this is not consensual.”
“Please… Master. I need this. I promise I want to be your slave. I will do anything you ask of me. I need to be in Delta Delta Delta. Please just help me.”
“Do you promise to say something if you do not like it?”
“I promise, Master.” He walks up close to me. His hard cock rests on my face through his pants. “Suck my cock.”
“Yes, Master.” I unzip his pants and pull both his pants and boxers down with one motion. I grab his throbbing cock in my hand and kiss the tip. I open my mouth and let him in, not daring to break eye contact. My red lips move up and down. His cock is slowly covered in my saliva. I use one hand to start caressing and teasing his balls. Knowing if this is not the best blowjob he has ever gotten, he might refuse to be my master. I push my mouth to the base of his cock. I feel him against my throat. Holding myself there, I use my tongue to lift his shaft. His eyes tell me he is loving every second of it. I start to get incredibly horny. I pull myself completely off his member and kiss the tip again. My tongue moves up and down, licking at all. Then my mouth moves back over the tip. I want him inside of me. After a few more moments with his cock in my mouth I pull off again. “Please fuck me, Master. I need your cock inside me.”
“Have you ever had a Master before?”
“Yes, sir. My boyfriend in high school was my master. I loved every second of it.”
“Hmmmm… do you have a master right now?” He grabs my arm and guides me onto my feet.
“You are my only master.”
Grabbing a handful of hair, he forces me to turn around and bend over. I feel his tip against my entrance. I want him so badly. My hips push slightly back onto him. “You are quite the horny slut.”
“Yes, Master. I’m your horny little slut. I want your cock so badly.” He rubs the tip of his cock up and down my slit. My juices cover both of us. He lets out a groan as he enters me. I moan. My little hole stretches around him. He fills me up.
“Are you going to be my no limits slave?” In and out, our hips move together. With every push inside of me I get hornier, I want more. My orgasm starts to build. He throbs inside of me.
“Master, I am your slave.” I start to struggle to stop myself from cumming. “May I cum, Master?”
“No, cumdump.” He pulls himself out of my pussy. Reentering but in my other hole, he pushes against the walls of my ass. The pain shots through me. Nothing has been in my asshole. I can not show the pain. He might say I wasn’t obedient when he asked at the end of the year. I might not be let into Delta Delta Delta. Faking a moan as he pushes deeper into my asshole, I grab the bed. “Please, Master, cum in my asshole. I need your cum deep inside of me.”
He goes harder and harder. Beginning to lose his rhythm, I can tell he is getting ready to cum. His breath is getting heavy. I can feel its warmth against my neck. He pushes deeper and lets out one last groan. I feel warmth fill my insides. His cock pulses inside my tight hole. He falls over next to me and wraps his arms around me. His lips touch against mine.
“You did so amazing. That was fantastic. I can tell that was your first time doing anal and it hurt. But you were clearly not wanting to disappoint me.”
“I will do whatever you ask, no matter how painful, humiliating, and degrading.” He squeezes me.
His warmth and love makes me feel safe.
“I know. We will have an amazing year. You are such a fantastic slave.” His eyes drift closed with his body still wrapped around mine. I close my eyes and fall asleep feeling safe and comfortable with my new master.I wake up to his arms still around me. His care and affection wrapped around my body. I slip out of his arms. Slowly I move my hand and mouth down to his cock. All masters should wake up with a blowjob. I grab his soft cock with one and start moving up and down. I move my lips over the tip. Holding his cock upright, I begin sliding my mouth up and down. He starts to stiffen against my tongue. I take more and more of him in. He groans.“You’re an eager slut, aren’t you?”
“Mmhmm,” I mumble without releasing him from between my lips.“If you’re going to be my slave, you will need rules.”Moving my mouth from him, I say, “Yes, Master.”
“Go grab a pen and paper. I want you to write them down as they are told to you.” He grabs me by the hair and forces me off the bed. I quickly get to my feet, walk over to his desk, and bend at the waist to look for a pen and paper. I feel his eyes on my exposed pussy and ass. “Go ahead and grab a sharpie too.”
“Of course, Master.” After opening a few drawls, I grab a notebook, a pink pen, and a red sharpie. I sit on the bed next to him, letting my ass rest on my ankles. He takes the sharpie from me and writes “Property of James” across my tits and “whore” just above my pussy.
“Write down your rules as I say and exactly as I say them,” he commands. I move the pink pen to the beginning of the page.
“1. James Stacey owns me. I am his property. He can use and abuse me however he likes our entire freshman year. He may ask me to do anything and I must do it without hesitation. I have no limits, no safewords. I am his slave. He is my master.
2. I am 100% freeuse. Master may use any of my holes at any time and any place. I will never say no to pleasing my Master.
3. Master controls what I wear. He will pick out my outfits. He may revoke my privilege to clothes at any time for any reason. I must wear whatever he picks out for me, no matter how revealing or degrading.
4. Master controls when I use the restroom. I must ask permission to pee. He may always tell me no. Master also picks where I pee and how I clean up after.
5. Master controls when I shower. I must ask permission before I shower. Master may want to keep me a dirty slut.
6. I must consult my Master before making any decision. He gets the final say.
7. If Master says “strawberry”, I must immediately flash my tits, “cranberry” meas I flash my pussy, and “rasberry” means I flash my ass.
8. I am not allowed to fuck anyone else without Master’s permission. I must fuck anyone he tells me to.
9. Master decided when I masturbate. I must masturbate on his command and no time else.
10. Master may add any rules at any time for any reason.”
I look into his eyes and smile. Placing the paper and pen next to me, I place my hand on his hard cock. After wrapping my fingers around his girth, I start to stroke him.
“Stop, you weren’t told to stroke my cock. I am going to shower and get dressed. My ex-girlfriend left her makeup bag here. It’s at the bottom of the closet. Make yourself look like a whore. Use the mirror on the back of the door.” He stood up, put on his robe, and walked into the bathroom. I slowly got off of the bed and found the makeup bag. Hearing the water in the bathroom, I so badly wanted to shower with him. But he did not tell me I could. I put on mascara and foundation. I plastered my face with makeup. After about a half hour, the water turned off. Master walked out, grabbed a t-shirt, and shorts, then got dressed.
“We will go to your dorm, I will decide what in your wardrobe can stay. Then we will pack it up and bring it here. You will be living with me. Then we will go out and get anything else you may need.”
“Yes Master.” He opens the door and motions me out. “Do I really need to go out naked? Can you at least give me a jacket, please?”
“No, whore. Go.” I walk through the door into the hallway. He holds my hand as we walk down to the first floor. Every time someone passes, I squeeze his hand in embarrassment. Walking outside, I feel the sun against my skin. Walking across campus is far less scary this time, my Master is protecting me. As we approach the main quad, I see a huge line of men and women. At the front is an air mattress, someone is clearly getting fucked and having their face ridden. My master puts his arm around me and holds me tight. I feel safe. We walk passed the air mattress and I recognize the girl getting fucked. Katie is having a train run on her. Her B-cup tits are covered in cum. Her hair is knotted. She almost looks unconscious. I can not stand to look. I move my eyes away.
“That will never be you. You are my slave and I protect my property.” I look up at him, directly into his bright blue eyes.
“Thank you, Master.” After passing the horrifying scene, we quickly make our way to my room. I pull the door open for Master and followed him in. He, then, opens my closet and tells me to grab a trash bag. First he throws all my pants and shorts away. Then he gets rid of all the skirts and dressed that hang below the knee. My panties and bras get put in the bag. He puts everything else in a suitcase and we walk back to his dorm.
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Very good , part 3 ?
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!update me
part 3 please?