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Dear Slave Diary

Monday: Dear Diary, I know it's been awhile since I while since I kept up with you? How have you been doing? I've been fine... what? You don't recognize me? *Sigh* I know it's been a while but it's me, Your long known red scaled dragon friend Belkir. Don't you recognize me? I have black stripes, yellow eyes and golden horns like my chest scales? I'm also devilishly handsome and pack quite a bit down you below as you know.

See now you recognize me, I bet you are surprised to see me with such a smile on my face isn't it? Well let me tell you why. I was out about just enjoying my day when I bumped into this black scaled hottie. Oh you would not believe the scales on this guy. So buff, with his red fire hair and eyes with a tuff of red hair under his chin. The moment I laid eyes on him I knew I had to say hello, and instead of shying away... guess what? I did! I said hello! We had dinner together, we really chatted up a storm. The longer I was with him the more I just wanted to get to know him you know? I almost think he's the one, but I just met him, I can't really tell that right now. Oh and his name is Draco. It's not an original name for a dragon but it seems to roll off the tongue, Draco... Anyway tomorrow I am going to his place where he says we are going to have a grand time, and he's going to help me open up and get past my shiness. How did he know I was shy? Is that obvious? Doesn't matter, tomorrow is another day and it's going to be fun! I just know it!

Tuesday: Dear Diary. Today was... interesting. Not bad but interesting... How do I even start? It's a little hard to think with this on me... I should start at the beginning We had dinner at his place. I got to learn more about Draco and he's just amazing. So powerful, strong, those rippling muscles under those scales. I just get so... tight thinking about it. Its driving me crazy, I don't know how I will last with this thing on. The throbbing, the tenseness, the... okay okay back to what I was saying.

So we had dinner. Just something about him, an aura around him, makes me enjoy just being around him. So we had dinner and he suggested a bit of fun and with someone like that I couldn't say no. So he suggested I try pet play with him as my Master. I will admit I was hesitant, but excited. First thing he did was stick this silver metal cock cage around me. It was cool to the touch, it squeezed my eager cock and it's been throbbing ever since. I want to get off so bad! But Draco said not yet, that I have to stew in my juices or something like that. I can just feel his hot breath against my scales, the way he just forced himself onto me as he locked it into place. Its making me just drip with eagerness...oh and I became so eager but that wasn't the all of it. No there was so much more.

He held me down, showed how powerful he was. Those spiked leather straps around his body rubbed against my scales and I just felt so helpless. Like I a dragon was a lesser being to this marvelous dragon. That is when he bit my neck, pinned me down and slid his length into me. You know I went down on quite a few studs before but him... Draco, there is no way I can describe just how massive he was. He pierced into my very soul with his wonderful cock. Over and over he took me, filling me with his hot essence, all the while I am own throbbing delight is bound, unable to get off. I can't get off and I just can't stop thinking about him, I can't wait to see what happens tomorrow.

Wednesday: Dear Diary, you thought yesterday was something? Somehow Master Draco topped what happened... yeah I have a Master now. No I am still bound down there, the need is real, the desire, the lust, any time I close my eyes I just see him there. Master Draco is just a hulking behemoth of power that I just can't stop thinking about him. Today he put my arms behind my back and put them in a binder. I tried to move them, but the tight squeeze of the leather and the force he did, there was no way I was getting out of there... and I didn't.

For the next three hours I was bound like that, my legs bound in a kneeling position as he forced my head between those strong thighs. His scent still lingers on my muzzle as I was made to rub my face against his delightful flesh. Today I even got to suck him off... not once... not twice... but three times! Each time he pulled out and sprayed his essence onto me, marking me as 'his property' as he called. The last time though he let his load blow while my mouth was still there! Can you believe it?! He had such a delightful flavor that I can't wait for another. But that isn't all, he put a nice red leather collar with golden spikes around my neck. It has a golden tag that says "Pet" on it in black lettering. I can't wait for tomorrow. He says I have to see him in the early afternoon. I'll have to get out of work early for that but I am sure it'll be fine.

Thursday: Dear Diary, WHAT THE FUCK. I can't describe how today went. I just can't... but here goes. We had lunch together at a place of his choosing. Well I really didn't have lunch. He had me leashed and under the table as I serviced him as he ate. Worse yet this place had no table covers that hid the sides. So many people could just SEE ME. I was so embarrassed but that's not the worst of it.

After that he paraded me around town, walking me like some kind of DOG. He even had us go by my work just as they were getting off! He made me get him off right there... I couldn't even look at my co workers, but I could hear their comments. I don't even know how I could show my face there again. Thankfully I don't have to. Master says I don't have to go back there anymore. That I will see him first thing in the morning. I can't wait.

Friday: Dear Diary, today brought our relationship to a whole new level. He fed me, put my food in a bowl so I could eat, that was so nice of Master. I mean I his pet shouldn't be eating at his table now. That's what Masters do not a lowly pet like myself. God he's so handsome and powerful. I'd just do anything for him.

And anything is what I did for him. I rubbed his feet, serviced him, provided him with what pleasure I could with my body. I'm still chastised, but the throbbing is kind of nice you know? Makes sure I know my place. But as I said we took it to the next level. He tied me to this pole and I was hanging there, all bound and naked. He covered my horns with these rubber nobs, my feet were booted. My hands put into mittens. The ball gag he placed into my mouth went deep that I was just drooling in delight. I wasn't sure what was drooling more, my mouth or my cock.

He then showed me his rougher side. He took out his whip and taught me just how good it was to serve him. To become his slave. Each hit was so painful yet blissful. He says I am to be his first slave, and that would make me special. Me? Special? I couldn't believe it. This is like a dream come true. Tomorrow I'll be selling my belongings and moving in with Master. Everything that is mine is his now, and anything he doesn't want I am getting rid of. Don't worry Diary he says I could keep you. I showed him my entries and he's found them to be... entertaining. Master is so wonderful. See you tomorrow!

Saturday: Dear Diary. Well it's official I am no longer Master's pet. He took that tag away from me, ripped it right off. I was so unsure about this but as the day progressed I became more and more sure of myself. That what happened is for the best. That this is the way it was meant to be. That there was no other option than for this to happen.

Starting Today I am no longer Belkir but Master's slave. He took me, bound me, whipped me, fucked me, again and again. His aura, his scent was so powerful, so strong. That I just can't resist, but then why would I resist? Why would anyone resist Master? I spent the whole day servicing him. Doing what he asks. He even suggested if I'd like that cage off of me, my only response was, "Only if it would please Master." I felt so proud of myself, cause after that he pet my head. And asked me, "What if I never want it off." I answered, "Then I'd be happy to wear it forever Master." And you know what happened next? He fucked me hard, so very hard, cummed inside of me, it was so delightful. He covered me in his scent, branded me with his mark on my scales and he told me that tomorrow my new uniform will be ready and that my training will be complete. I am so eager I just can't sleep!

Sunday: Dear Diary. No. This is not my slave. He can't write anymore with what he's wearing. But I suppose I'll finish this entry for his sake. Isn't that right foot stool. *cackles* Slave makes such a fine foot stool. He's so tightly bound now. I wrapped his body in a tight polished leather that just really shines. If you were a person Diary you should see my slave now. His mind is broken, his soul and body is bound to my will. I locked red boots and mittens around his hands and feet, so he could be nice and comfortable being my foot stool whenever I want. He's forever helpless now. He loves it and so do I.

I locked each piece to his body, his horns poke through but I sealed the suit at the base of each horn making it a near impossible tight fit. His head horns are covered in a protective red rubber, I don't want my slave to injure himself or forbid me. Not that he'd ever want that to happen. I gave him a nice knocker nose ring too, big thick metal ring. Pierced right through the suit. He knows he's not getting out there and neither he nor I could be happier.

You hear that Diary? Of course you don't and neither can my slave. His ears are deafened, his eyes blinded, his mouth filled with an inflatable gag which I inflated a few pumps too many to make sure his mouth is completely filled. Those parts I can take off and add whenever I want. But for now he's such a good foot stool that he'll just remain there just like that. Not bad for my first slave wouldn't you say Diary? Don't worry I won't forget you, I'll make more entries in you as I find new slaves to break. I do like the idea of seeing their minds slowly broken under me. I'll make sure my future slaves keep diaries that way I can improve. For now, I think I'll sit back, lean back and just enjoy my slave. After all tomorrow is going to be a fun day.