Being part of a tight community is suffocating for some, but it can have its advantages. Every other Saturday at a local beauty shop is South Marlin Circle Day. Connie McMullen, whose family left the cozy confines of South Marlin Circle when she was in her early teens, is a member of the block's alumni association and a lesbian practitioner of BDSM. On those appointed days, her and her life partner, the delicate featured but stronghearted Thuy Nguyen, an outsider, take care of the hair and nails of the block's denizens. Because of Connie's Mistress status and her ownership of the salon, all block rules except that of submissive nudity are in effect for a visit there. The enclave's residents are shown to a special room in the shop and are attended to under their slave or Master names. The staff of the business are all kink friendly and often practice various forms of D/s themselves, but nonetheless informational security is still preferred and thus the separate room.

Once the submissive has had his/her manipedi and hair care, he/she would have to step on a circular platform for inspection by their Master. This was pro forma meant to impress upon the subbie his/her status as property that must be maintained rather than to mollify their vanity. Therefore, no ornamentation of the nails or hair (such as dying or frosting) was allowed unless a Mistress ordered such for her sissyboi.

To demonstrate how this works mechanically, Aoi was brought in by her Master Daniel the past weekend. The receptionist was told that they were 'SMC" customers, that abbreviation being for South Marlin Circle. They would be shown to the aforementioned special room, which had an opaque glassed door on it. Daniel had a seat in one of the chairs that lined the south wall while Aoi kneeled on a zabuton at his feet with her hands in her lap facing forward. There was a rack of magazines, too, and Daniel asked Aoi if she would like one to read. "Master, may your cockslut please be allowed to read that issue of Glamor?" she requested. "Yes you may, cockslut," he said, grabbing a Playboy for himself and the Glamor for Aoi. When Connie was ready for Aoi, she announced, "Master Daniel, please have your  property report to the platform." "Yes Mistress," Daniel reacted. Aoi went to the platform and stood on it while Connie walked around it, tousled her hair and evaluated her finger and toenails. "I think your property will require only a simple maintenance today Master Daniel. May I take temporary possession of your property?" "Yes Mistress. Please accept my humble apologies for the great burden I am placing on you and your fine shop." "Cockslut will report to the chair," Connie barked, moving behind the barber chair in  the center of the room. "Yes Mistress," she responded as she scurried into it. "Good morning Mistress," she smiled. "Good morning cockslut," Connie retorted. Connie leaned her back, washed her hair and then trimmed it, clipping away any split ends and evening things out. Once that was accomplished, she told Aoi, "cockslut will report to the nail station." "Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress. Good morning Ma'am!" she chirped to Thuy. "Good morning cockslut," Thuy returned. Thuy's deep brown eyes sparkled as she worked on Aoi's digits, thinking the young girl was quite a beauty. In the meantime, Daniel had put their magazines back as he stood a few feet away observing the maintenance being performed on his property. Thuy announced that she was finished and ordered Aoi  to report to the platform. Aoi hurried over so as to not waste valuable time and mounted it once more. Connie and Daniel sidled over. "So what does Master Daniel think of his property's maintenance? Connie wondered. "Her Master is very pleased by the product of Mistress and madam's arduous labor. Please accept this feeble payment and tip as gratitude for the burden that you have had to cope with." "Very well Master Daniel. I will return your property to you. Your continued patronage is a blessing and may you and your property have a truly great day." "Thank you very much Mistress. My property is honored by your attention. Continued prosperity to you," he said, taking Aoi's hand and heading for the door.

Daniel was envied by some of the other Masters because Aoi was so bubbly and affectionate. When she saw her Master at the end of the school day, she always ran up to him and hugged him like she hadn't seen him for months. And she wouldn't hold his hand, but rather either wanted to have his arm around her or she would hold herself close to him by grasping his elbow or forearm. She also had such a cute little slit it was mouth watering. It's not that they were unhappy with their own subbies, but being horny teenagers there was the tendency to wonder about what being with another person outside of your partner is like. Also, since Aoi was so tiny and her cunt such a snug fit Daniel felt like he had a ten inch dick for how it no doubt felt inside of her.

A big subject of the submissives on South Marlin Circle was when they would be formally collared. Just as how in the vanilla world women often talk of marriage and what kind of wedding or engagement ring they would like to receive or the scale of the ceremony, the submissive females on the block liked to speculate how soon after their Master turns 18 they would formally be admitted into 24/7 slavery, what they would like to have said and be allowed to wear during the ceremony as well as what style of collar they hoped to have buckled or snapped on to them. Of course, being submissives, they had no choice in any of this, but still it was a fun social exercise for them.

These collaring ceremonies are no small thing on the block, as they are treated like any other festive occasion such as a birth of a child or a marriage, complete with catered food and speeches by both the submissive and the dominant, their parents and siblings and the dress of the guests is formal, with the submissives attired in white and the masters in black.

But some times, a member of one of the families on the block would opt out of the lifestyle because, well, it just wasn't them. For example,  Yumi's sister Sumi never felt it. She began receiving her first BDSM training at age 10 when her family still lived on South Marlin Circle just as Yumi did, but by age 12, she knew that it just wasn't a fit for her personality and she has led a vanilla existence since then with an outsider boyfriend. She is currently in college with the full support and encouragement of her family.

One could also be an honorary member of the South Marlin Circle Bondage Club, but it is by invitation only. For example, apparel company executive Koji Yamanori was a member of a local shibari play group that Kazuhiro Minatohara also belonged to and was contemplating moving into one of the two houses for sale on South Dolphin Circle, which adjoined South Marlin Circle. Mr. Minatohara informed Mr. Yamanori, who he had known for 15 years, that BDSM was practiced by some of the folks on South Marlin Circle, too, and would put in a word with that block's club after he filled out an application. Mr. Minatohara took the application to the South Marlin Circle Bondage Club's tribunal, which was comprised of all the elder masters and mistresses. Given Mr. Minatohara's good standing with the club as well as the alumni association and one of his daughters being currently owned by a club member plus the fact that the Yamanoris had four daughters and a son, the application was approved a week later and Mr. Yamanori purchased the house on  the end of the South Dolphin Circle cul de sac. They expected to close on the property within 60 days. Once his family was moved in, the Yamanoris would be expected to attend a club meeting and introduce themselves to everyone. If he remained in good standing for a five year probationary period his household would be considered to be regular members of the alumni association though not the block's club itself, for which only residents were eligible. However, if one of his daughters was taken by a member of the South Marlin Circle bondage club then the Yamanoris would be considered members of that club, too.

Monday it was windy, as the Santa Ana winds gusted up to 40mph, so the subbies, who were all forbidden from sporting panties, couldn't wear skirts, much to the frustration of their masters. Because it was so warm, the subbies were all ordered to don shorts and light t-shirts along with ankle socks and either tennis shoes or loafers. Moreover, they were told to not wear bras on either the walk up to school or on the way back. On the road home, they stopped in the alley behind the nearby convenience store and had all the subbies pull their shirts up and expose their breasts. This wasn't that big a deal for them since they were naked all the time at home, as long as they weren't seen by outsiders.

Daniel and Dante were excited at the news that there was an application for honorary membership in the bondage club and the alumni association since their brother Ethan was less than a year and a half away from being eligible to be trained in the art of restraining another and then taking a submissive because all the girls on the block were already spoken for. The Yamanoris' four daughters, Yoriko, Yuki, Keiko and Aya, were 19, 17, 14 and 12 respectively and son Akihiro had just turned 11. The girls were all carefully raised by their mother, Noriko, AKA "mesubuta (female pig)" to be "ojosan" (women of good breeding and usually part of wealthy families) and were trained to desire the sting of the whip and the caress of the rope. Akihiro was an aspiring heavy metal guitarist who took his fashion hints from Judas Priest and preferred to wear leather biker gear. Yoriko, a 5'3" 100 pound B cupped cutie was very proper and intelligent and wore her hair bobbed while living out of state attending one of this country's best universities. Yuki was still a high school junior, becoming 17 just a month earlier. She was the tallest of the lot, standing a lithe 5'9" and 115 pounds with C cups and her hair just over her shoulders. Keiko was more Yoriko's size, except with A cups and her hair down to her ass. Aya was the heaviest at 5'6" and 130 pounds with b cup breasts, relatively thick hips and middle of the back length hair. None of the girls were allowed to dye their hair, but Akihiro had his dyed a reddish brown tea color known as, "chapatsu" and it was barely shoulder length. He was rarely without his trademark black sunglasses and either a jean or leather harley jacket. As part of the agreement to be an honorary member, the Yamanoris would have to follow all South Marlin Circle Bondage Club and alumni association rules, including nudity for their daughters when they were at home or at Mrs. Westfield's. The girls had been kept naked since they finished toilet training anyway, so that was six of one half a dozen of the other to the Yamanoris.

After dinner that night, Daniel went back over to the Hamamoto's residence. "Is cockslut ready for my use?" he requested. "Yes she is Master Daniel," Mrs. Hamamoto affirmed. Seconds later, Aoi was holding Daniel's hand on the way to his house. When they got to his bedroom, she immediately stripped. He had her lay on the end of the bed and tied her hands to the headboard and her feet to eyebolts in the ceiling joists. Her heart quickened as she wondered how he was going to use her 14 year old body. He walked to one side of the bed and cupped the top of her head and kissed her gently and stroked her cheeks. 'Master is totally smitten with his cockslut and will do this in as loving and tender way as possible," he asserted. She wondered what he was talking about. He went to the foot of the bed, got on his knees and slurped her increasingly damp pussy before focusing on her clit and pulling the blood into it with his suction and tongue rolling, relishing the taste of her sweet juices while her love button throbbed and pulsed at an increasingly faster pace before she let out a cry of ecstasy as an orgasm raced through her diminutive body.

He went to his nightstand and pulled a wrapper out of a box and tore it open. He rolled the condom on his bloated dick and then picked up a tube of lube. Aoi made a mental note to try to relax, but she was sure this was going to hurt a lot and her heart was doing clumsy flip flops. He squirted a couple of blasts of the oil into her anus and drizzled a bunch of it on his sheathed spear. "Try to relax and breathe nornally," he advised. "Yes Master," she squeaked nervously. He leaned his cockhead against the pucker of her sphincter and very lightly pushed against it as she began to feel it bore into her. It burned a bit when he forced the head through her opening. He stopped and waited for her ass to get used to the penetration. Then he slid it in another inch. She was beginning to writhe as her ass felt more stuffed and the walls were separating. He eased it in carefully and halted his progress as she sucked air through her teeth due to the stinging. Once she seemed to relax somewhat, he drove it in the rest of the way and she let out a yelp and then several pants as her anus attempted to cope with being filled to the edge of its tolerance. He slowly withdrew and dropped more lube on his shaft and glided it gradually into her again. It still burned and it felt like the walls of her fudge tunnel were straining on his fat dick. He pulled out yet again and slicked up his love stick some more and put it inside of her and held it there. Her anus seemed to be gripping and regripping the invasive entity that was his manhood and boy did that feel amazing!

He began to very lightly pump his cock in and out of her anus. The compression on his shaft as it entered the hole was exquisite. He added even more lube and his shaft continued to run along the surface of her dirty cavity. The protestations of pain had just about ceased. "Fuck cockslut, your asshole feels like nothing I've ever experienced before," he croaked. She replied, "I'm glad Master," in an agonized voice. He sped up the frequency of his thrusts by 50% and with each passage of his tube steak in and out of her it got easier and easier. "Oh my fucking God!" he declared as his engorged, bulging fuck stick insinuated itself into her so deeply now it was beginning to elicit moans. He decided to attempt a normal stroking pace and she was able to cope with that. He was in heaven, the vice his organ being caught in loose enough for her to deal with the foreign object inside of her and tight enough for him to feel the most righteous pressure on it and her moans were coming faster and so were his grunts and raspy sighs as he screwed her for his pleasure, her limbs immobilized and unable to do anything than let him finish.

"Oh God Master, that feels really good now," she notified. "I'm glad to hear that cockslut," he answered. He bullied her anus even more fiercely and the moans and sighs were building on her side and his grunts even more intense on his side, the thin wall between her ass and her pussy making her feel it in both places. She was relieved that she was able to do this for him now and was enjoying it for that as well as her own selfish reasons, her poop chute now being used as a pleasure vehicle. "Ohhhhhh Godddddd Master!" she whimpered, trying to twist against the ropes as the heat accumulated within her, the lube and the loosening sphincter causing obscene sounds to be produced by them. She began to pant over and over and those pants became deeper. She squealed and choked out an, 'I'm cumming!" He really opened up on her at that point, banging her body hard with each thrust, letting out occasional growls, before his cock twitched and filled the head of the condom with his balljuice.

"Oh my fucking God!" Daniel exclaimed as he drained the last of his sperm into the latex container which sat still inside of her. He gingerly pulled it out of her with a little pop at the end, went to the bathroom, and wrapped the used rubber in a bunch of tissue paper and chucked the wad into the waste basket. After he washed his penis off, he returned to his bedroom and saw Aoi's normally tight little asshole hanging open. He untied her and had her move up toward the headboard so that he could cuddle her. "Cockslut will issue a report on her condition," Daniel ordered. 'Master, your cockslut will be sore for quite a while after this, but she doesn't think she has been injured and she appreciates Master's concern for her health," she riposted. "Does cockslut love her Master as much as ever?" "Yes she does Master. She hopes that Master will honor her with his care and guidance for as long as she shall live." "Cockslut, your Master will vigorously keep you safe and secure and she will not find the kind of loving refuge anywhere else that she will in her Master's arms," he promised. "Your cockslut is confident that will always be the case Master," she let him know. "Thank you Aoi. You're a true blessing," he averred. "You have no idea how great it  is to be described that way, Daniel. I feel very lucky to be with you," she stated. He pulled her tightly into his body. "Cockslut is released from her duties for the rest of the day," he permitted. "Thank you Master. But may your cockslut enjoy the honor of her Master's arms for a little while longer?" "Cockslut may enjoy that pleasure anytime she so wishes," he smiled. "Thank you Master," she smiled back.

Aoi had just lost her anal virginity and was gratified to know that she could now do that for him even if the initial pain is pretty daunting.

At the Delasso residence, Kathy and her friend Arlene Stevenson were having their brains fucked out by their masters Eric Stevenson and Scott Delasso respectively, as they were on their knees on Scott's bed taking massive amounts of cock. Kathy was a nice looking, if not what one would call beautiful, dirty blonde with teardrop shaped breasts, pinkish brown nipples and an untrimmed bush. Her best feature was actually her skin, which seemed to be almost translucent it was so flawless except for a few freckles near her mound. She had a little bit of an edge to her, which is what attracted Eric to her. It's not that she was using drugs or had problems in school or with law enforcement, but she could be pretty serious business at times. Fortunately, she took that intensity to bed with her, too, and Eric had a hard time believing that anyone could give better head than Kathy.

Whatever she did she seemed to go to it with an almost psychotic degree and she had a thing for being whipped and exposing herself. For example, one of her favorite stunts was to take her top and bra off late at night in an empty park and walk through it with her boobs swaying, enjoying the feel of the breeze and cool air against her nipples. Eric wondered if it was ever possible to humiliate her or if she was such a thrill seeker she would be up for just about anything. In fact, Eric has even punished her for taking really stupid chances at times, but she seemed to love the penalty as much as the thing she was being sanctioned for.

Arlene was more willowy and laid back. Her 5'7" body, slim silhouette, long black hair and eye glasses lent her a very quiet dignity and intellectual air that Scott couldn't resist. She was more of a go along to get along type of girl and shied away from anything that smacked of conflict. She was basically surrendering right from the outset and went into sub space at the drop of a hat. And she absolutely loved the sensation of a cock inside of her. She wanted to be fucked as much as possible since that was her heroin. She didn't really like blowjobs, though, for that reason. She would rather have had the penis in her cunt than in her mouth. That demure nature is also why Scott liked to give her tickling attacks in public.

Yumi called her new master, Jeff, every night to report what she had been doing that day. He also kept her abreast of what was occurring in the neighborhood. Sometimes they would even masturbate together. She really looked forward to cementing new friendships and was also happy about the new Japanese family moving in the next block over. She recognized that she was going to feel a little like a stranger in a strange land at her new school initially, but with all the support she'll have Jeff didn't think it would take too long for her to adjust. She was mulling how she would feel once she finally lost her virginity both vaginally and anally. Jeff assured her that he would take it slow and if what the other subbies on the block were any indication her adjustment to being used regularly wouldn't take all that long.