My heart beats as I stand at the alter, across from me is the man of my dreams. We'd only met a few months ago, I'd just moved after my rich parents suddenly passed away and was sitting alone at the bar, I was always unless at talking to men but he just came up to me and started a conversation and that was it. Sure it's fast but he is always sweet and caring, he even brought a new home for us to live in after the wedding.

I'm so nervous that I barely hear the words prompting me.

"... I do." I say with a big grin on my face. At that he gently leans in and kisses me, my head is light and I can barely think as he took my hand and walks me down the isle.

I quickly sign the documents in the office area, including a prenup, my now husband was insistent on it and I know we'll never divorce so if it makes him happy I'll agree to it. We leave quickly and get in the car, he's eager to show me our new home and start our new life together.

Pulling up the driveway I see the beautiful house and I allow my husband to open my door and guide me into our new home. After showing me all the rooms upstairs and downstairs he says something a bit odd.

"Just one more thing to show you, I have one last surprise for you in the basement." I smile excited about what he wants to show me, even if I'm a bit confused as to why it's in the basement of all places. As I reach the bottom of the stairs I look around to see nothing but an almost empty room, the only item in it was a bed with a mattress on it, a bucket and what looked like a heavy chain connected to the wall. The wall unlike the room wasn't empty, along it were rooes, chains, handcuffs, gags, whips and various other objects hanging across the bare brick. I stand there trying to take it all in, maybe he just wants to play a few kinky games, we have played a few but only some handcuffs in the bedroom, this was a bit more extreme. Before I can think any further about it I feel a sting in my neck, I go to raise my hand to the pain only to stubble backwards landing in my husband's arms.

"Babe? Are you feeling alright?" I hear as the room spins and goes dark.

I slowly lift my heavy eyelids to see that I'm still in the basement, the stairs are visible along the far wall. I feel cold air against my skin and look down and see that I'm naked, except for a shiny piece of metal around my crotch. Confused I touch the cold device, my cock tries to get hard in response, only to be met with paun as it is crushed in its prison. Panicking I get up and look around for my love and call out for him but as I move quickly towards the stairs I'm suddenly pulled back. I notice the heavy weight around my neck and place my hands around the metal collar and feel the heavy lock holding it in place around my neck. I feel the heavy chain hanging from the front and follow it back to the wall next to the bed and remember seeing it earlier. I pull on the chain despite to get out but it does nothing, I'm not the most macho man, I'm not even good at DIY and never enjoyed things like sports. Unable to do anything I sit on the bed and wait anxiously for my husband to return, this must be some foreplay or something.

I hear footsteps and see my husband calmly walking down the steps, he smiles at me as he reaches the bottom.

"You're awake."

"W... what's going on?" His smile turns slightly sinister as he moves closer, as if dropping an act.

"Well originally I just wanted your money, I was just going to arrange an accident but you were so eager and desperate to please me, I got this idea after I persuaded you to try some bondage for me, you were so sweet as a sub. So instead I decided to keep you around, I even got you a new home." He gestures around the basement.

"Do you like it?" I'm to shocked to respond and sit there looking at the man I love trying to take it all in.

"You even signed that prenup, I wasn't sure that you would but you were so submissive and needed to make me happy you did, now if you do escape and try to leave me I get everything and you will be penniless and homeless. Which would make this your best option, stay here as my sex slave and continue to be madly infatuated with me and do anything to please me and keep you around." As he steps right up to me I begin to regain myself and try to shift away from him only to quickly push myself into the cold brick wall. He grabs the chain attached to my collar and gives it a firm pull dragging me roughly towards him. He grabs the ring of the collar and kisses my lips, put of me was still attracted to him and I almost being kissing him back but catch myself in time. He stops but keeps his face close to mine.

"Do you understand babe, this is your new home, this is your new life with me, you are my slave and you are to keep me happy." Scared I nod in understanding not knowing what to say but understanding that I don't really have a choice.

"Say yes master." I hesitate for a second before responding

"Yes master."

"Good boy." He straightens and stands in front of me.

"It's time to begin our new lives, you master wants some pleasure slave." After a moment I realise what he's asking me to do and with trembling hands I undo his trousers and pull out his cock and begin stroking it as I slowly move my face up to his crotch. I playfully lick the head of his cock before sliding my mouth over it and being to give him a blowjob, as I suck on his cock he grabs my chain and pulls me closer towards him, slamming his cock down my throat and pushing my nose into his crotch filling my senses with his smell. I pull my head back and cough slightly only to be met with a slap across the cheek.

"Did I tell you to stop slave?" As I catch my breath I respond

"No master." And immediately begin sucking his cock again not wanting to disappoint him any further, partly to avoid punishment but also cause despite everything I still have the same drive to please him that got me in this mess, part of me actually wants to be a good slave to my husband/master. As I continue sucking his cock he pulls on my chain again, this time I don't pull away and start gagging and choking on his cock as it blocks my airways, as I begin to need air my arms start waving around in instinctive panic but I try not to push against my master. He let's go and I pull back slightly, his cock still in my mouth I play with it with my tongue as I quickly catch my breath before his cock forces its way down my throat again and again, always pulling out before I faint. I breath hard as drool drips from my now empty mouth, his cock stands eract in front of me.

"Turn around." I obediently turn around, knowing exactly what is coming I position myself on my knees with my ass up in the air, hopefully master will appreciate my initiative.

"Good boy, you're understanding your place well and you lubed me up nicely. Time to consumate our marriage and claim you as my property." At this he slams his cock deep into my ass with a grunt, causing me to yell in surprise and pain as he begins to roughly fuck me. I quickly start moaning and my cock begins to squeeze against its chastity cage, I begin to move my hips in time with my masters thrusts, as much as I hate it I am surprisingly turned on and also still have the urge to please my captor, even if he never really loved me, I still love him and want to make him happy. As I feel his cock twitch and my ass filling with his warm cum my own cramped cock can't hold it in any longer and I cum over my mattress. Legs trembling I collapse onto the bed as master pulls out of me. I feel a gentle hand stroke my face

"Good job slave, I can see that you enjoy your new life." Happy I close my eyes and smile.

"Yes master." I feel a tug on my collar and my lips are brought to my master's as he kisses me again, this time I respond and kiss him back. He pulls away.

"You have one more job to do, a good slave always cleans up." I bring my face up to his crotch once again and slid my mouth over his cock and begin to suck and like it clean, the taste of my ass was slightly repulsive but anything to please my master, plus I enjoyed the taste of his cum.

He pulls his cock out of my mouth and tucks it into his underwear and pulls up his trousers.

"Well slave, that's enough for now, you did good. I think this will be a long and happy marriage."

"Yes master." I respond, I actually mean it, I'm happy to be with him and serve him. Master turns and walks back up the stairs and closes the basement door with a loud slam and I hear the lock turn. I lay down on my new cum soaked bed exhausted. It may not be exactly how I pictured it, part of me wants to cry and try and break my chains but another part 9f me did enjoy my wedding night and is looking forward to spending the rest of my life serving my husband and master, with no real choice in the matter I will embrace that part of me. I tiredly drift off to sleep with a smile on my face.

Epilogue:

"Happy anniversary slave!" Anniversary? Has it been a year already? My master hands me a wrapped present, kneeling naked on the cold, hard floor of the basement in front of him I take it with a smile. Master has never given me a gift, not since our wedding day. I unwrap it excitedly, removing the paper I find a framed photo of our wedding day, my last day of freedom, the day I was tricked into signing my life and wealth away, the last day I was anywhere else but chained the basement, the last day I wore clothes, the last day I had an erection, the day I became my master's loyal slave. A part of me had fought back against him at first but after a few punishments, like no food, being left alone, being left bound in uncomfortable positions, being shocked with cattle prods and whippings, of which my back still has signs of nearly a year later, permanent reminders of what happens when I disobey, that part of me died and now the only part of me that remains is the part of me that just wants to love and please my master. I look up at my master and smile.

"Thankyou master. It's wonderful." He takes it from my hands and turns walking towards an empty part of the wall and hangs it there as a constant reminder. Then steps back towards me.

"I'm glad that you like your gift slave, now it's time the you show your appreciation."

"Yes master." I undo his trousers and smile as I take his cock in my mouth. I hope we have many anniversaries left to celebrate.