For some time she had been unhappy about her social life and sex life in particular.  No one had been able to truly get to her inner self for a long time.   One day at work, she was lamenting her situation to a Janice, a co- worker friend. Janice was one of those types of friends who was a confidant at work but was not involved in Joyce's personal life.  

After hearing Joyce's tale of woe, Janice began to tell her about a situation she had become involved with which involved personal discipline training. Janice told Joyce that about four months ago she was referred to a couple that specialized in personal discipline training that focused on intensifying the sexual experience.  

The training, she told Joyce, was not all fun and games, there would be some tough times physically and emotionally.  There would be sexual contact with the couple that did the training.   But she emphasized both Ellen and Dennis were caring people, and were very fair in their discipline and rewards.  She gave Joyce their phone number if she was interested in checking out getting involved.   Janice said she trusted Ellen and Dennis totally and they had made a major difference in both her sex life and personal life overall.  

After about five days of almost calling the couple (three times she dialed the number and hung up as someone answered), Joyce finally let the call go through.   Ellen answered.    She seemed very pleasant over the phone. Joyce explained how she had gotten their number and that she was interested in possibly beginning the training, although she didn't really know what was involved. Ellen said that each applicant must be interviewed and screened before Dennis and her would accept them into the program. She said they would like her to come by one evening later that week so they could meet, Joyce could learn what was involved and they could evaluate whether they would accept Joyce or not.   Joyce agreed to meet and set up Wednesday evening at eight to be at their suburban home.   Ellen's final words to Joyce were, please be on time.  

Joyce arrived at the home right on schedule.  Dennis met her at the door and welcomed her.   He said let's go to our family room, it's very comfortable. Ellen will be right here.   As soon as they sat down Ellen entered the room and warmly greeted their guest.   Dennis and Ellen appeared to be an average upper middle class couple, they were relaxed and Joyce felt instantly at ease in their presence.  

After a few minutes of "let's get acquainted" small talk, Dennis shifted the topic to the issue at hand.   He paused and gently warned Joyce that she should be ready for some very strong talk and she should be ready to discuss some very intimate subjects.   With that, Joyce felt her hands turn slightly cold and clammy.  

For the next fifteen to twenty minutes, Dennis explained the training process and the theory behind it.   He asked Joyce if she had ever heard about Dominance and Submission.   She said she had, but really didn't know that much about it.   He then told her about the training.   He said in each training session she would be subjected to mental and physical tests.  She would endure real pain.   She would be disciplined harshly for mistakes.   She would have to learn to freely submit to both He and Ellen.  He didn't go into elaborate detail about what exact would be involved, perhaps not to scare Joyce away.  

He closed by saying that the purpose of the training was to give up your total sense of self, to allow your body and soul to accept the will of your master.   In doing so, all the pathways to pleasure that are now blocked will be opened to accept the maximum in sexual pleasure and release.  

Joyce could feel her heart pumping wildly inside her.  There was a slight trembling in her hands.   Ellen began to talk now, focusing now on Joyce, her background and sexual experience.   She began gently and said we just have to know your background, to see what you've experienced and how you feel about it.  At first it was easy enough, questions like, when was your first period, when did you first masturbate, when was your first orgasm, what was it like. When did you lose your virginity.  How was that experience?   Did you enjoy sex at the beginning? When do you believe that you really became an adult sexually?   As Ellen took notes, Joyce did her best to remember these milestones in her life. In a way it was a release to talk about it.  

Then Ellen's questions became more personal.  When was the last time you had sex?   Joyce said, three months ago.  Was it enjoyable? Joyce said it was nothing memorable.   Ellen asked her to describe the sex act. This was something Joyce had never said out loud to anyone.  Her voice began to quiver as she told of how her and her lover got in bed, he sucked her breasts, she felt his dick harden, then how he pushed inside her. All the while Ellen took notes without expression.   She asked did you come.   Joyce said she didn't. Then Ellen asked how often Joyce masturbated. Joyce took a deep breath and looked at Ellen for a moment.   Things were getting tougher.  

Finally she said, three times a week I guess.   Ellen then asked her to describe how she masturbates, and how often she climaxes during these sessions. Joyce with her voice quivering told of how she would touch her most private places and fantasize about a lover who would bring her to orgasm. Ellen continued, asking Joyce if she ever had anal sex.  She hadn't.  Ellen asked if Joyce used vibrators.  She had. How often Ellen asked.  Joyce struggled to answer, often she said quietly.  

Finally Dennis broke in and changed the pace, giving Joyce a moment to collect herself.   He talked some about how training would go.   He said there would be discipline, pain and reward.  If she cooperated, things would be easier.  Then he said, of course you understand that sex acts will be involved.  Joyce softly said yes.  Dennis then asked, have you ever had sex with another woman.  Joyce said no not really.  In college, she once had a kind of make out session with a friend, but they never went all the way. Dennis said that in training she would be expected to have sexual contact with Ellen.  He asked would that be a problem.   Joyce again softly answered "no".  

It seemed as if, Dennis and Ellen had gathered all the information they needed.   Ellen then told Joyce about some of the logistics for coming for training, how long the session will last, what things to bring with you, etc. She indicated that on the weeknight sessions, she would spend the night, so bring clothes and personal things in a overnight bag.  Dennis then got into the financial details.  Joyce would pay $1500.00 for the initial training (approximately 3 months) and she would give Dennis and Ellen complete control over her sex life.   She agreed.  Dennis said the interview had gone well, but he and Ellen would review her case and be back to her in a few days to let her know if she was accepted.  

Back at her own apartment Joyce went over the evening's conversation in her mind.   She was still trembling and could now feel a cool dampness on her inner thighs.  As she undressed, she could see the wet outline on her pants and she could smell her own musky scent. As she laid down in the darkness of her bedroom, her hand sought out the warm place between her legs. Without hardly a sound, she soon felt the release of a strong orgasm roll across her. Sleep came easy now. 

There were a few nervous days as Joyce waited for a call from Dennis and Ellen.  She waited all weekend for the call, but it never came. Finally, at almost midnight Monday evening the phone rang. It was Dennis. There was no small talk.   He simply informed her she was accepted, the training session would be Wednesday night a 7 pm, and not to have sex or masturbate before that time.   He told her to bring a check and be on time. That was all.  

Finally, Wednesday night arrived.   Joyce was at the front door promptly at 7 pm.   Ellen answered the door casually dressed.   She took the check and urged Joyce not to be nervous.  She showed Joyce a small bedroom like room down the hall and said that from now on she would have instructions on which of these rooms to report to on arrival.   Joyce would be expected to prepare for the session there and wait to be summoned to the training room.  

Once in the room, Joyce notice it was sparsely furnished, with just a day bed on one side and a closet nearby.   A bathroom was through a door. Ellen instructed Joyce to get undressed to prepare for the session and be measured for clothing and equipment for training.  Joyce was subconscious about standing nude in front of a stranger, although she had a nice body. The was quite fit with a flat stomach and small firm breasts. She was measured without incident.   Then Ellen instructed Joyce on how to prepare her body for training.   She showed her where an enema bag was along with shaving supplies etc.   Then she asked if Joyce had done an enema before she arrived. Joyce said no.   Ellen then said, you must have one before every session and began to administer the enema to Joyce. Once Joyce was full of the warm fluid, Ellen left her so she could empty. After completing the process, Joyce was already quivering. Ellen reassured her that she would get used to it.  Then Ellen had Joyce shave her pubic hair and told her to always be freshly shaven before every session.   Later she would discover just how important these instructions would be.   Although there was no clothing yet available for Joyce to wear for the session, Ellen found ankle and wrist bands and placed them on Joyce.   She was naked except for these when Ellen escorted her to the door of the training room.  Ellen said she had to change, but Joyce should go into the training room.   Dennis would be waiting for her there.  

As the door opened, Joyce got her first look at the new world that she would enter.   It was a dimly lit room approximately 20 by 15, with thick carpet, multicolored lighting and the smell of a sweet insence throughout. As her eyes became accustomed to the light, she could see many implements hanging on the walls.   There was a cushioned table in the center of the room with many hooks and arms around it, resembling an operating room table.  It was bathed a a bright warm light, as was another area where a crossbuck with rings attached to it stood as high as the ceiling.  She was so immersed in the room that she jumped when Dennis said hello.   She nearly jumped again when she turned to see him.  Dennis was now the Master.  

He wore a hood with holes cut for his eyes, nose and mouth.   Leather straps crossed his chest.   He wore some kind of leather pouch around his balls, but his dick was totally exposed.  Do you like the way I look he asked.   Joyce stammered something, but it was not to Dennis' satisfaction. She received her first blow from his whip. It hit her across the chest, crossing the upper left breast, but making its mark primarily on her right breast and nipple.   Joyce was stunned.   All could feel was the burning sensation in her breast and nipple.   She looked up at Dennis in disbelief. He harshly told her, this is just the beginning. When I ask you a question I want the right answer.   And the only right answer is yes, master, or if Ellen is here, yes, mistress.   She quietly said, yes master.   With that he grabbed her by the arm and led her to the crossbuck area.  She would be restrained for the first time.   Her hands were attacked to a bar above her head, which was raised so only her toes touched the floor.  Dennis inspected her body to see if she had prepared herself properly for him.  He quickly found a few hairs not totally shaved above her pussy and let her know about it.  She said I'm sorry master, but that was not enough.  Dennis turned her so that her ass would be in line with blows from his right hand.  He used a medium paddle, which later in training would seem almost playful, but on this night it would be used for considerable effect.  She received eight blows.   Already a tear rolled down her cheek.   That was not acceptable either.   More blows followed, along with her screams.   Now her backside was beginning to mirror the effects of her beating.   The redness was quickly spreading.   Her body was already covered by a thin layer of sweat and her breathing was becoming heavy.  

At that moment Ellen entered what Joyce now realized was the dungeon.  She looked completely different from the suburban housewife that had answered the door just an hour ago.   She wore a leather corset, so her breasts were pushed up with their nipples exposed.   The left nipple was pierced with a small gold ring.   She wore black stockings, leather boots, and black gloves.   When she saw Joyce hanging from the bar, breathing heavily and covered with sweat, Ellen was not pleased.   She screamed at Joyce, you are a fucking slut, I bet you're so hot that if I touched you you'd shoot off like a rocket, isn't that right.   No mistress she said. Without saying a word, Ellen lowered face in front of Joyce's pussy and touched her thighs and legs with her fingers. Joyce was covered with her own juices.   Her cunt was sopping wet and her fluid was seeping down her legs.   Ellen had seen enough.   She took a whip in her hand and attacked Joyce's upper legs, thighs and pussy.  Joyce shook and screamed with each blow, but Ellen was unaffected.  Finally, as the welts began to rise on Joyce's flesh, Ellen said, No matter what you might have thought, you are a slut who can't control your own sex.  I knew when you admitted to masturbating three times a week that you actually did it much more, isn't that right!   Joyce said yes.   How many times Ellen asked. Joyce admitted that she did nearly every day.  With that Ellen was satisfied for the moment.  Dennis then quietly explained that Joyce's lack of control was the root of the problem and with the proper discipline and focus the sexual experience can be taken to a whole other level.  

Ellen then asked if Joyce now understood why this discipline training was so important.   Joyce nodded yes.   So it had begun.  With Joyce restrained, both Ellen and Dennis introduced her to varied whips and paddles.  She even received her first blow from a cane.   Now in a weakened state, Joyce was released from the shackles and led over to the table in the middle of the room.   Ellen spoke gently to her and wiped her body with a warm, wet cloth. She applied some ointment to several of the most severe welts on her back and to on her left breast.   Then she asked to take Joyce's hands.   Ellen then restrained them behind Joyce's head. At the same time, Dennis moved some stirrups into place and placed her feet in them and tied them tight.  The stirrups her then pushed out to each side exposing her still wet pussy for easy access.  Ellen finished the retraining by placing a belt around the table and around Joyce's waist.   Ellen explained to Joyce that now Dennis would take her sexually for the first time.  Joyce nodded.    Ellen gave a little smile then began to explore Joyce's body herself.  She remarked to Dennis how red Joyce's pussy looked.   With that she took a finger and pushed inside Joyce.   It penetrated easily and Joyce's pussy twitched in response. Joyce sighed and took a long breath.   Her excitement was showing. Ellen removed the finger and said to Dennis I think she ready.  Dennis walked to Joyce's head and said this is just the beginning my child. If you are committed, you will grow both sexually and spiritually.  He touched her mouth with his fingers and put two inside.   Joyce looked up at him and sucked. Good my little one, he said.   He removed his fingers and placed his cock on her lips.   Joyce looked at him, he said suck my cock slave.   The word startled Joyce. All the signs were around her that she was to be a slave to this couple, but she had not let the idea touch her inner self.  As her lips took in his dick and she began to suck, she had her first realization that this was not a game.  

Joyce was abruptly taken out of her thoughts when Dennis pulled out of her without warning.  He said to Ellen, this one has a lot to learn.   With that, he moved to between her legs.   Ellen now stood by Joyce's head, her hand gently caressing Joyce's left breast.   Ellen began to talk to Joyce.   She said Dennis would take her now and that Joyce should try to give Dennis as much pleasure as possible.   She said Dennis will probably take her twice before he is finished.   Ellen then took her hand and rubbed Joyces's pussy. Dennis asked if Joyce was wet enough and Ellen said she was plenty wet. Ellen guided Dennis' cock to the entrance of Joyce's pussy and he pushed inside her.   Joyce sighed. It was evident that she was quiet excited and that an orgasm was already close at hand. Ellen scolded her.  Joyce was not to come under any circumstances. Joyce tried her best to hold back.  She clenched her teeth.   Finally, Dennis was coming.   Joyce felt his discharge flowing inside her.   She had survived this first test.   Her body was soaked with sweat.   Ellen kissed Joyce's cheek in appreciation, then moved aside. Dennis now stood beside Joyce and explained that now Joyce would receive their mark to symbolize their taking possession of her.  The words were chilling, but Dennis said them without emotion.  

Ellen began to wash off Joyce's pussy.   A ring would be placed in her outer folds to mark her body as theirs.   Dennis explained the procedure of piercing and placing the ring and that there would be some pain.  But afterwards, it would be a comfortable reminder of her commitment.  With that Joyce felt a sharp stab of pain between her legs. Tears came quickly.  Then she felt pressure, pulling and more pain.   It seemed unbearable, then it stopped.   All that was left was a burning sensation where the ring had been placed.  Joyce was released from her restraints and allowed to see the ring.  Both Dennis and Ellen hugged her.   Her submission had begun.   Dennis them indicated to Ellen that he would take Joyce for the second time.  Her legs were again lifted and her arms pinned back.   His cock slide easily inside her warm pussy. This time he took more time to bring himself off.  Ellen could see Joyce was again approaching orgasm.   She slapped Joyce's face and told her she was not allowed to come.   Ellen continued to stare Joyce directly in the eye.   Joyce felt tears flowing from her eyes.   She clenched her fists and fought the raging urge between her legs.  Finally, she felt Dennis release his seed inside her.   Joyce was nearly breathless now, and exhausted as well, but she had survived.  

Ellen led Joyce to the small bedroom and helped her clean up.  She gave Joyce an ointment for her welts and some alcohol to bath the place where her pussy had been pierced.   Joyce would sleep in the nude at Ellen's request.   As she laid down, Ellen took Joyce's wrists and tied them to the bed.  Her feet were tied as well.   When Joyce asked why, Ellen simply said it was necessary.  As she laid on the bed, Joyce could feel Dennis' come seeping out of her cunt and on to the sheets creating a wet spot under her. Although Joyce's mind was filled with thoughts, her body was so tired that sleep quickly took her.  

Joyce was abruptly awakened by someone in the room.  It was barely daylight. It was Dennis.   He walked to her and positioned her head to point towards his body.   He pulled his cock out of his shorts and said make me come slave. Joyce looked up and him and could see he was serious.  Her lips quickly took him inside her mouth.   She worked his cock in every way she could until he came.   She felt the first squirts in her mouth, but he quickly pulled out to let the rest hit her face and tits.   With that he was gone.   Still restrained, Joyce could not wipe herself off.  

About an hour later, Ellen came in to find Joyce covered in her husband's come.   I see Dennis has been here.  He likes to have his cock sucked in the morning.   Come on, let's get you cleaned up.   Ellen stood by as Joyce showered and dried off.   Then she said to Joyce, You realize how much you have to learn.   I know last night seemed tough, but it had to be.   You came through well.   If you'd like, you can touch yourself to relieve some of that sexual tension.   Joyce looked hesitantly at Ellen, thinking it was another test.   Ellen then said, you are not pure enough yet for me to touch you but I can give you permission to touch yourself. OK. Now go ahead.  Joyce, slowly raised her right hand and looked at Ellen before she placed it between her own legs.   It was disturbing to do this in front of another women, but Joyce's need was to great. It immediately felt good.  Still, it was different.   She could feel the ring guarding her most intimate parts. It would take long to reach a climax.   Soon Ellen asked are you close. Joyce looked up and breathlessly said yes.   Ellen moved close and held Joyce. Joyce's breath was coming in short breaths now.  It wouldn't be much longer. Ellen whispered in Joyce's ear come for me child, come for your Mistress. With that, Joyce felt the first wave hit her.  Then the orgasm hit full force nearly knocking her off the bed.  After five strong quakes, Joyce finally came down.  She had nearly passed out from the intensity of her climax. Ellen kissed her softly and Joyce kissed her back for the first time.  It was the first hint of the deep relationship that would grow between this slave and her Mistress.  

Ellen had laid out some panties for Joyce to wear for the day and gave several more pairs to take home.  They were silk crotchless panties. Ellen indicated that they would be supplying more clothes for Joyce to wear in the coming weeks.  She told Joyce to stop wearing her bras for now and that by next week they would have new ones for her.  With a squeeze of Joyce's hand Ellen left the room.  First the first time, Joyce realized the seriousness of the commitment she had made.  The word slave touched her most inner self and she gingerly embraced it.  

This was just the beginning of a new life and Joyce was prepared now to follow it through.