When I woke up I immediately noticed my queen's hand covering my pussy. Her middle and ring finger were threaded through the rings on my labia. A week had passed after that awesome first day. We had been meeting every day, if not during daylight hours, because she had to study, at least we did so at nights.

All that time the small luggage padlock had been hanging from my labia. My queen removed it for the fun parts. That week I fucked a woman with a strap on for the first time, front and rear. That was more her thing, though. I preferred to use my fingers, my mouth or other kinds of toys. Every time she locked my pussy quickly after we had finished. During the last days she had been carrying the key for that particular padlock on a thin chain around her neck. When she wanted to open me she squated, kissed my mound and opened the lock, so the key wouldn't leave her neck.

She had asked me not to masturbate. She insisted that she wanted to take care of my urges by herself. So cute. She neeeded thirty minutes to find the exact words to ask me for that. As she had been taking care of my urges and much more so far I accepted her proposal. Still she kept asking me if I had touched myself at home and my answer was always the same: “No, my queen, I'm saving it for you”. And yet, there she was, spooning me from behind, her hand blocking the access to my assets. And I would sans doubt leave her hand there except because I needed to pee.

I turned around slowly until I was on my back, making sure that her hand would be still protecting my modesty. I licked her lips with my tongue softly. She didn't react so I did it a couple of times more. She opened slightly her mouth. I entered her with my tongue caressing the tip of hers and forcing her lips to open a bit more. Finally she opened her eyes.

-I need to pee, my queen.

-And you have to wake me up for that?- She babbled.

-No, I'm waking you up because yo have to study.- Inadvertently she moved her hand pulling on my rings.- Ow! Careful, my queen.

-Oh, shit sorry.- She removed her hand.

-You are forgiven, my queen. Please, address your slave correctly or she might be confused.- I kissed her lips again and went to the bathroom.

We took breakfast together in the kitchen table. She asked me to take a shower with her but I didn't want to because I knew what would happen next. She had to focus on her career. I had been distracting her a lot lately and, while we both were having a lot of fun, she had to do what she had to do.

-Holy shit, slave, you always do what you want. I'm not queen of anything.

-Pass your fucking exams and I assure you that your kingdom will be much exciting. Besides, this afternoon I'm going to meet my friends and you are coming.

-Sir, yes, sir!- She did a military salute.

-My queen, please, address me as “slave”. You are my friend now and I want you to meet my other friends. Just a couple of hours in a bar, yes?- I kissed the back of her hand.- I know how shy you are. Don't worry, my queen, I will protect you from my friends and even from yourself. I'm going to buy a few thing this morning. I will come at five o'clock. Ok?- She nodded. I got up and she pulled a face.- What?

-I hate seeing you all dressed inside my house, slave.

-I'm dressed because I'm leaving. Here.- I grabbed her hand and slidded it from my knee behind my skirt and up to my pussy.- Do you see? No panties. Everything is within your reach, my queen.- I pushed her hand flat against my pussy.- I'm next door. Always accessible for you.- I kissed her lips and left.

She opened the door at the appointed hour. I have a key to her appartment so I had given her one to mine. She was carrying a plastic bag.

-Are you studying, my queen?

-Yes, mom.

-Slave, not mom. I've bought a few things for you.- She knelt in front of me between my legs.- Close your eyes, please. You'll have to trust me.

-I'll trust you, but I want to see bouncing.- I said half-kidding. During the last week I had seen and touched her breasts every day, so I had had plenty of time to be acquainted.

-What?- She looked down.- Fine!- She removed her shirt and bra. I closed my eyes and let her work.

I removed her jeans and panties. She moved forward her ass on the chair and helped me stripping her. Carefully removing her clit ring I inserted it through the last link of a two inch thin chain. She braced herslef when I reinserted the ring on her clit hood but I was careful enough not to hurt her. I put the jeans on her again, but not the panties. I zipped the fly leaving a part of the chain outside. At the end of the chain I had added a one inch brass trinket with the shape of an S.

Her hand touched my chest looking for something. I grabbed her hand and gidded it towards my breast. She caressed its base with her fingers and the nipple with her thumb. Even with her eyes closed she still wanted to “see” me. So cute.

Then I helped her put on a t-shirt I had bought. It was bright pink with a huge red heart drawn on her chest. Due to the size of her breasts she didn't used to wear a bra. Her t-shirts used to be several sizes higher to hide her features because someone in highschool had said something about her body. That one was tight and showed her midriff.

-Open your eyes.- I guided her towards the full body mirror on her bedroom. She was shocked.

-I look like an idiot.

-No, you look like my idiot.- I laughed. She didn't found it funny at all.- Look.- I pointed at her chest and then at her fly.- People will look at that corny heart and they won't notice the S. S for Sam, of course.

-But I...

-Hey, don't be a pussy.- I lifted the hem of my skirt to show her that I was going commando.- I've been wearing this thing all this week.- I moved my hips to make the padlock dangle.

-No one is forcing you to...- I put my index finger on her lips to indicate her to shut up. Then I held her hand and led her back to the living room to show her the last items.

She produced her old black leather dog collar, an inch and a half wide. I was confused, that wasn't new. She opened the clasp of the chain around my neck and added a second key.

She placed the collar on my hand and a small padlock on my other hand. Before I could react she kneeled in front of me and lifted her hair.

-Please, my queen.- I was so shocked that I couldn't move.- I have a spare key in my house because I don't want to go to the shower with this thing on. Other than that is up to you whether if I wear it or not and when.- None of us moved an inch for a moment.- My queen, please, we are going to be late.

Finally regaining my senses I closed and padlocked the collar around her neck. At the same time she produced the dog leash from the bag and clasped it around her waist as if it was a belt, threading it through the belt loops on her skirt's waistband. The handle hung at her front.

-Am I..., supposed to say something?

-Whatever you want, my queen, but the idea is quite clear, I'd say.- She put on the bra and buttoned the lower half of her shirt.- How many buttons?- She asked as her hands went up. I was still mesmerized so she grabbed my hands and brought them closer to the next button. In a sudden flash of boldness I undid all the buttons and grabbing the ends I tied a knot below her breasts. Her bra on plain view.

-I'm going to put on my boots. Go to your place and change the bra for a bikini top.

-Ok.- She nodded and smiled widely.- But if you are going to choose what I wear outdoors you will have to claim me and then you will have to own me.- She left, leaving me there trying to decipher her words.

Ten minutes later we were half the way to the bar where we were going to meet my friends. We were about to cross a street but the traffic lights still wouldn't change. A guy approached me and asked me if I was into bondage. The collar was more obvious than what I had expected. He offered to take me to a pub where he knew people who might share my interests. I accepted the business card with his phone number. I could see that Didi wasn't happy at all but she didn't say anything. The light changed and we kept walking. Suddenly she grabbed my hand and made me turn around.

-Hey! Not cool. That guy was flirting with you in front of me and...

-So, what?- I interrupted her.- You haven't claimed me.- She looked puzzled so I explained myself better.- A collar, two padlocks, a leash... They have symbolic value. But something is missing, you know? Something in your attitude...- I was being pretty clear, wasn't I?

-Claim you? I don't know what should I...?- I nodded and made circles with my hand indicating her to follow her own reasoning.- We've been sleeping together and...

-Yes...?

-Now I'm going to meet your friends because...- She took a step backwarsds.- Are they also into this stuff?

-No, they are not. For them you are my friend and neighbor. But, don't miss the point. In private we...- I kept moving my hand.

-In private I tie you to my bed and open that beautiful pussy, that you are not touching because I...- I was making circles with both my hands.- ...claimed it...- I nodded and smiled widely. She was getting there.- Get rid of that business card.- She held me by my hips. Her tone of voice had changed.- Now.- I threw it immediately. Her right hand moved towards the middle of my back, her left one went towards my right buttock. With a quick pull me hugged me tightly. I bit my lower lip. She gazed at my eyes.- I'm going to make you mine, slave. I'm going to ruin you for anyone else.- I blushed and nodded. She was claiming me in the middle of the street, no less. I grabbed the S attached to her clit hood and pulled a couple of times to encourage her.- Starting now.

She pushed with her tongue on my lips forcing them open. I tilted my head and opened wide letting her take as much as she wanted. And she wanted a lot. I started to feel a bit of wetness on my crotch. When she broke the kiss I grabbed her hand and guided it below my skirt.

-You've claimed me.- I brought her hand close to her nose so she could understand what she had done to me.- There are more oceans to explore, my queen.- I inserted her fingers in her mouth and she licked them clean.- Defenseless lands to colonize.- I kissed her neck and her chin.- How ambitious are you going to be?

-I'll take whatever I want. Soon I will own everything.- I pulled a couple of times more on her clit chain.

-Of course you will. Now we are going to drink a pair of beers and chat a bit. If you want to fuck me any time soon I want your eyes on my breasts and your hand on my thigh under the table. I want to be ogled and fondled. Yes?- I couldn't be more serious.

-Yes, my slave.