Becoming her Sex Slave in College

Hi, this is my first story on ISS. I hope you all will like it. This story contains both real and fictional elements.

So this incident dates a year back, when I was in my 2nd year of college. I was studying at a medical college in Delhi and enjoying my campus life to the fullest.

Introducing myself, I am Samarth (name changed). I am fair, a bit lean, around 5’6. Since my first year of college, I had a huge crush on a girl from my batch. Let’s call her Natasha. She was one of the most beautiful girls in our batch, and many boys were crazy about her.

She was 5’4 in height and had a great dynamic personality and a dominating nature. Many boys try to flirt with her a lot, but she always gives them a devilish reply. In fact, she dominates everyone in the batch.

So, coming to the incident, I used to talk to her in a good way. I never flirted with her, and she used to consider me as her good friend. So once we were sitting in a coffee shop late at night, I offered her to go on a walk on campus. She agreed readily, and we went on a walk.

It was the first time I expressed my feelings for her in front of her, but not in an open way, and I just gave her some signals. She also flirted with me a bit, and I was feeling really great. But I didn’t know that she was going to change my life.

After a few days, I asked her to go for coffee at a nearby cafe, but I was not sure whether she would agree or not. To my surprise, she readily agreed and decided to leave at 8 PM. So I got ready nicely, got a decent gift for her, picked her up from her hostel and left for the date.

I was really nervous about talking to her. But I just gathered the courage and proposed to her, letting out all my feelings to her. She had an awkward look on her face at that time, but she didn’t reply. She asked me to go back to campus. We had a silent trip back to the campus, and she left without talking to me.

When I returned to my hostel, I was very upset, thinking I spoiled my friendship with her. The next day was a holiday. I received a call from her at around 10 in the morning to come to her hostel. I got ready and reached there by 10:30.

There, I entered her room. She was sitting on her bed wearing a sexy Punjabi salwar suit. She was really looking very sexy that day. She came towards me, held my hand, and told me.

Natasha: I am sorry, Samarth, I left yesterday that way. But to be honest, I really like you and want to confess the same feelings, and I want to be your girlfriend.

Me: (in a euphoric state) Natasha, I can’t believe I heard it from you. I really love you.

Saying this, I moved forward to hug her, but she resisted a bit. Then she had a devilish smile on her face, and she sat on her bed.

Natasha: Ok, dear boyfriend, so will you help me today? See my room is so messy and the floor is so dirty can you please clean it?

Me: Yes, dear, sure, just give me a cloth or mop, and I’ll clean it

Natasha: Oh dear, all I have are hot girl dresses if you don’t mind, can you clean them with your shirt, please? I’ll arrange good clothes for you.

To not make her angry, I started removing my shirt and cleaned the dirty floor properly.

Me: Done, dear. See, the room is so clean.

Natasha: Thanks, dear. Now, can you see my shoes and heels? They are very dirty can you please clean them nicely? Use your pants to do that.

Me: Ok, dear, anything for you.

Saying this, I removed my pants and started cleaning her shoes and heels.
Some parts were not getting cleaned. So she just said, giving me a shock

Natasha: Use your tongue, babe, to clean them. I should look great in them.

I didn’t want to make her angry, so I just did as she said, but in my mind, I was feeling her devilish instincts.

Natasha: Now dear, the heels I am wearing, lick them clean as well

I just kneeled in front of her and started licking her heels. After 40 minutes of licking, I asked her for some spare clothes

Natasha: Oh dear, I just have got girl’s clothes, you see, and my jeans and shirts will not fit you. Anyway, you can wear my skirts and blouses if you want.

Me: But Natasha, I am a boy, how can I wear them?

Natasha: You have no choice, dear. Wear them or go naked.

With no choice, I agreed

Natasha: Get fully naked first, my boy

Me: But Natasha, I can also wear clothes with my undies.

Natasha: No, dear. You should look properly like a girl, and I’ll also give you good makeup. Then you can go. But be aware of bad fellas. They might bang your ass. Now take this bra and panty and wear them.

With no option, I wore them.

Me: Ok Natasha, can I kiss my girlfriend?

I moved forward, but she pushed me onto the floor, and she spat in my open mouth.

Me: What are you doing, dear?

Natasha: It’s my way of kissing dear.

Then Natasha told me to kneel in front of her and lick her soles and feet

Natasha: What do you think bitch? You will propose to me, and I’ll accept you.
Boys like you worship me, and now you’ll do as well as my girl. Now start licking my feet; otherwise, you’ll go out in lingerie.

I almost cried and started licking her like a dog.

Natasha: From today, you’ll serve me as my slave whenever I want, or I’ll make your images viral in college groups. Now, just lay down on the floor.

Saying this, she brought a dog collar and put it on my neck. She asked me to remove the lingerie I was wearing. Then she brought out a whip and started hitting me hard on the back. I was shouting like hell, but she was not stopping.

Then she put a used panty in my mouth, gagged it, and started hitting it hard.
She gave me around 20 whips, and I was like dying. I cum on the floor due to all that, and she made me clean that by licking.

Then, after 10 mins, she made me kneel and ordered:

Natasha: Listen, Samarth, from today onwards, you’ll serve me as a slave whenever I want, and outside, we’ll act as normal friends. I whipped you really hard now so you can know that you are my sex slave and deserve to be at my feet, but I’ll respect your limits from now on.

Here are the rules that you should follow:
1) Always address me as Madam or Mistress.
2) Do not speak until asked to speak.
3) You will not eat anything until I say whenever you are with me.
4) You will not take any pleasure even in your room without my permission.
5) Always stay on your fours in front of me.
6) Any violation of the rule will result in strict punishment.
7) For me, you are not Samarth but Varsha.
8) You’ll always wear the lingerie I give you whenever you are with me anywhere.

I just replied, “Yes, mistress.”

She then comforted me a bit as I was very anxious. She told me that she had loved BDSM for a long and how she hated flirty boys and made them kneel. With that, I started feeling a bit comfortable and accepted being her slave.
Then she made me lick her pussy and drink that.

In between, she kept slapping me. I was feeling good, but suddenly, she opened the strap, and I was hell scared. First, she made me suck that for 15 minutes.
Then she made me go on all fours and started fucking me like hell. It pained me a lot initially, but then I started enjoying it.

Then she made me lie on my chest on the bed and cuffed my hands and legs on the bed, and fucked me that way. She mercilessly did that for around 20 minutes, and I was in real pain. Then she tied the string attached to the collar on the door.

She put some rice food on a plate, put a large amount of spit in that, and made me eat that like a dog without using my hands. She then put water in her mouth and then from her mouth to my mouth.

Then she tied me to a structure on the roof by the chains and made me stand like that till my legs became sore. She gave me a caning of my back. I couldn’t even count because of gagging.

Then she gave me an endless number of slaps, which made my face red as a tomato. She even feminized me in her saree like a whore and made me dance continuously.

I really felt helpless that day. She made me cook food for her like a maid, clean her room, and made me do all her work a full day. Any small mistake would lead to the strong whip landing on my back.

At around 4 PM, she told me.

Natasha: Hey, my bitch! You are really a good slave. Stay loyal to your mistress till your life.

Me: Yes, mistress.

Then, she showed some mercy on me and allowed me to have foreplay with her.

Natasha: So Samarth, today’s session is over. Now, you are Samarth, not Varsha. So now, for being such a nice slave, I’ll reward you. You can act as my boyfriend and do whatever you want except sex.

So I had some good foreplay with her starting by kissing her passionately, then slowly removing her clothes and sucking her breasts. Then she gave me a blowjob, which gave me the ultimate pleasure. Then we slept in her room.

At night, she made me wear her Punjabi salwar suit and put a wig on my head. Along with that, she filled the bra with water balloons and, with a dupatta, covered my face. We returned to my hostel, where she gave me another fucking session, this time as her whore.

Then, I reached my hostel safely. I was provided with many clothes, including lingerie, her old sarees and blouses and a sexy French maid dress, too.

It was my first BDSM experience with my college mate. Since that day, I started loving BDSM and had many sessions with her.

I now enjoy her slave, and in the next story, I’ll tell you how she started becoming my slave, too.

Now, I enjoy both being a slave and a dominant. If any girl wants to connect with me in Delhi can ping me at [email protected].

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