Sunday, November 27, 2011

Day One of Slavery Part One

I met my master at a coffeeshop, where we enjoyed a few cups.  i was dressed as he ordered.  Mini skirt with nothing under it, white t-shirt no bra.  These would be the only clothes needed the next seven days.

As we drove to his house he ordered me to lift my skirt.  i did so.  I was shaved, as he ordered.  He then made me spread my legs and rub myself as we drove.

We reached his home and as soon as we got in the door i had to take off my clothes and give them to him.  He showed me to his room and told me i was to leave the door open at all times (the only time any door could be closed was when I was using the bathroom).  i was to lay on my bed and masturbate until he told me to stop. 

I did this and brought myself to three orgasms before he called me into his room.  There was a full length mirror in his room.  I had to stand in front of it. 

"This body is mine," he said, running his hands over my shoulders, breasts, hips and ass.  "This mouth is mine.  These tits are mine.  These hands are mine.  This pussy is mine.  This ass is mine.  They are there for me to use as I see fit.  I can fuck them, cum in them.  Invite whoever I want to use them.  Who does your body belong to?"

"You."

"Get on your knees."

I did. we stood sideways.  He made me look at myself in the mirror.  He then made me unzip him and take out his 6 1/2" cock.  "Put it in your mouth, all the way and look at yourself in the mirror."

I did.

"Now say you love me with it in your mouth."

I said it, but it was muffled.

When I did that he grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my mouth.  I was gagging because he was rough.  Drool was coming out.  And then he came. There was so much of it. i swallowed it all like he commanded.

He left me coughing on my hands and knees ... to be continued.

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