Captured

"Remember, all pleasure comes from your master's pleasure only"

Barbara moaned and whimpered as she came so hard!!! Her body gripped him tight, and her ass warmed, as her body creamed for him, and her back arched sharply!!

Before she had time to recovered, she found herself repositioned, and Master had her by her hair, holding her head still,and fucking her face furiously!!

She gagged and coughed and spluttered as he drove deep, cutting off her air supply!

"Where do you get pleasure?"

"You Master, only from you!"

She had barely completed the words as he drove deep cutting her off, and gagging her once more with his thick shaft.
 
Faster and faster, JW fucked her face, balls slapping against her chin at odd angles. The spray of her spittle coated her face and a thick strand of saliva draped toward her breasts.

Tighter and tighter his balls contracted as they prepared to launch his seed deep into her throat.

"Are you strong enough to give everything to me?" He asked, his cock quivering at her.
 
Barbara was more than a little scared! He was fucking her face with the same gusto as he would her pussy, and she was coughing and spluttering and gagging as he did so, leaving her drenched in her own saliva.

"Are you strong enough to give everything to me?"

Everything?? What was everything??? Was she not giving him everything as it was????

She gasped breaths whenever he pulled out of her throat long enough for her to do so, and she was suddenly hit with the knowledge that he could snuff her out in a second!!

She shook with fear, but then logic kicked in. If he killed her, he would be down a slave! Strange, but she took some comfort from that knowledge!!

Answering his question, she looked up and waited for her next opportunity.

"Y.. yes master, everything!!"
 
JW smiled as shr answered affirmitively. Standing back he yanked on his cock, and immediately began spraying her face with his seed.

The first long globule landed just above her nose and immediately began to dribble down the bridge onto her cheek, missing her eye by the smallest imaginable distance.

Face, mouth, tits, thighs, over and over his cock and balls fired his seed at Barbara, covering her in patches, leaving swaths of her body untouched.

"Rub it in Sweetie, revel in me," he choked out.
 
Barbara jumped when he came on her, his hot seed splattering her face, neck tits, stomach and thighs.

"Rub it in Sweetie, revel in me,"


She nodded, and rubbed his cum into her skin, finding that it took a fair bit longer than she had anticipated. Particularly with the cum on her face, she found it invaded her nostrils, making her smell his essence every time she inhaled.

She looked at him, wondering what he wanted next of her, and when he didn't say, she slowly leaned forward, and took his spent cock in her mouth and gently suckled him, draining the last of his seed from him, and removing all traces of his seed.
 
JW took her upstairs to his bedroom and shackled her to the make shift bed that he spent the last couple of days making for her. She could not quite make it to his bed, but it allowed her some room to move about.

He went into the bathroom and got some salve from the medicine cabinet and brought it into her. Squatting down, he rubbed it into her wrists, ankles and neck. "That will help with the abrasions from locking you up. The best thing of course is for you to behave so I don't have to."

Placing the salve up, he sat on the bed facing her. "Tell me Sweetie, how do you feel?"
 
Barbara saw her bed, and was flooded with disappointment. She had so hoped she would be allowed to sleep with her master!! But then, this was streets ahead of where she had spent most of her nights, either pegged out in the basement or in the kennel.

Quietly, she went to lie down, laying still while he shackled her. Her wrists, particularly were excruciatingly painful. She sighed a moment later when he returned with some salve and rubbed it in, easing her discomfort moderately.

"That will help with the abrasions from locking you up. The best thing of course is for you to behave so I don't have to."

She nodded.

"I know master, I'm sorry master!! I'll try harder, really I will!"

"Tell me Sweetie, how do you feel?"

"I feel happy to be here with you! I'm happy that you're calling me sweetie now, instead.... instead of the other!!"

She eyed his bed longingly.

"Will I ever get to sleep in your bed with you Master??"
 
JW looked at the beautiful woman on the floor before him and said, "You earn both words, Sweetie. Even if I call you Bitch, it doesn't mean I don't care for you, it merely means you are misbehaving."

He looked at the bed then her and said, "Like everything else, Sweetie, when you earn the right to sleep in bed with me, you will. But you can figure that you will have to earn the right to walk first, eh?"
 
Barbara listened to what her master had to say, some little bit bouyed up by the knowledge that she was going to get to sleep in his bed with him eventually, if only she could be good for long enough.

She looked up at him with a little smile.

"Honestly Master, I am really trying to be a good girl, and I promise I'll do my very best!"

"But you can figure that you will have to earn the right to walk first, eh?"

She nodded.

"yes Master, I understand. I have to earn my rights!"
 
JW turned the bed down before turning the window unit air conditioner on. Satisfied with the abundance of cold air that it was blowing, JW crawled between the sheets and pulled them to his chin.

"Good night Sweetie, hopefully tomorrow you can make some more progress on becoming a good girl."
 
"Good night Sweetie, hopefully tomorrow you can make some more progress on becoming a good girl."

"Good Night Master!!...............Sleep well!"

Barbara slept soundly, not that she was particularly comfortable, but she had had a hard few days, with very little sleep, and almost no restful sleep, so she curled up, and was sound asleep the moment her head lay down.

She awoke the following morning, determined to prove to her master that she was being good, in the hopes of improving her lot.

"Morning master! Can I make you some breakfast??"
 
The next morning JW awoke to find Barbara chomping at the bit as it were. Her voice sounded hopeful and excited as she ask "Morning master! Can I make you some breakfast??"

JW smiled and nodded. "Yes, Sweetie, you may. As a reward, you may have one cup of coffee. No more than that, understand?"
 
"Yes, Sweetie, you may. As a reward, you may have one cup of coffee. No more than that, understand?"

Hmm, that was not quite the answer she was expecting. Well, she was expecting that he would allow her to make him breakfast, but she had assumed that she would be having one too!!

She crawled downstairs, not wanting to anger him, and land herself in the cursed kennel again. Downstairs, she measured out the coffee and filled the pot, allowing it to brew itself.

She was going to make pancakes, and she looked around for a mix, realising belatedly that she would have to make it from scratch.

She pulled out the recipe books, and found what she was looking for, and then got out the flour, milk, eggs, vanilla essence and sugar. They had some blueberries, so, in the griddle, she added them to the mix, cooking six pancakes, and covering the mix and putting it in the fridge for later.

"Master, your breakfast is ready!"

She poured two coffees, and set one before his chair, and took a sip of hers. It wasn't too hot because she had added lots of milk to cool it.
 
JW dressed in jeans and a tee shirt while Barbara went downstairs. He had just finished shaving when he heard he call out that breakfast was ready. He could smell the batter and blueberries and thought it smelled pretty decent.

Coming down the stairs he said, "Ah thought ya told me you couldn't cook, Sweetie, that smells great."
 
"Ah thought ya told me you couldn't cook, Sweetie, that smells great."

Barbara heaved a sigh of relief that it at least smelled good. Hopefully it would taste good too.

They certainly were making her mouth water, as she sipped her mug of coffee, and looked on while he ate.

Several times she went to the table, intending to sit down, but then she thought that might anger him, so she remained standing, and when she got tired, inspiration hit, and she went and knelt on the floor at his feet. Hopefully he might be inclined to feed her some of the pancakes she had made!
 
JW ate the pancakes watching Barbara fidget and fuss, eyeing his plate quite ravenously. He wasn't about to tell her what she shoukd be doing, in theory she should know already. Tuen suddenly she knelt. Her face turned to him. Smiling he whispered, "That's my girl."

Bite by bite he fed her slowly. Breaking off part of a pancake and placing it in her mouth. With each bite she ate, JW could feel himself getting harder and harder. Soon his cock was jutting down his leg.
 
She knelt at his feet, and enjoyed as he fed her, and Goddamnit, her pancakes were pretty good, certainly edible, which was a first!!

She gobbled greedily, taking all he gave her, licking her lips, enjoying the pancakes.

She was glad she had thought to kneel at his feet and she would need to keep in mind to err on the side of caution. She was pretty sure now that had she sat at the table she wouldn't be getting any pancakes.

She licked her lips, and sucked his fingers clean, and looked up at him.

"thank you Master!"
 
The rush was phenomenal. The way she licked the maple syrup and blue berries from his fingers, the look on her face of absolute happiness, the fact she knelt, all quickened his heart, and subsequently his cock.

JW leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead and scooted back from the table. "Very good breakfast, Sweetie, I do look forward to lunch. See you in a couple of hours."

With that JW left her in the kitchen and headed outside.
 
"Very good breakfast, Sweetie, I do look forward to lunch. See you in a couple of hours."

He left. Just like that! And she was left inside to clean up the breakfast, and to try to make something edible for lunch, and he hadn't even fucked her!!!!

Barbara was feeling very short changed, and she glared at his receding back.

She threw the dishes into the sink, and angrily washed them, squeezing her legs together, trying to control the deep throbbing in her clit.

She needed to use the bathroom, as she had yet to go that morning. She wondered if she could just go, or if she needed to ask for permission.

She crawled outside, finding it totally humiliating. She found him, and asked his permission to use the bathroom.
 
JW had not been in the garden very long and just started pulling weeds when Barbara crawled up to him. His heart swelled at the sight of her crawling to him, and then asking to use the restroom.

He squatted down in front of her and kissed her gently, "I am very, very proud of you. Yes, you may use the restroom, Sweetie. Is there anything else you wanted?" He asked.
 
"I am very, very proud of you. Yes, you may use the restroom, Sweetie. Is there anything else you wanted?"

When he spoke, Barbara was very relieved that she had erred on the side of caution!

She smiled at him, and shook her head.

"No master, that was all!"

Then she slowly made her way back to the house, wriggling her ass at him, with a cheeky grin on her face, not that he could see it, as she was faced in the opposite way to him!!

As soon as she went inside she walked up to the bathroom, and used the toilet, and then had a quick shower to remove the dirt from her knees, so she didn't mess up the floors, then she dried off, and she went downstairs, and began to work on lunch.

She made baked potatoes, filled with the left over chilli that was in the freezer, topped with some cheese.
 
JW watched as she crawled away, trying her damndest to saunter while on all fours. He didn't laugh but a grin a mile wide split his face. "She might work out yet," he muttered to the hoe in his hand. With that he turned back to the garden that had been neglected too lomg already.

By the time lunch rolled around JW's stomach was rumbling. His tee shirt long since removed was used to knock the biggest chunks of dirt from his face, arms, and torso. What it managed to do was very little in fact, other than to spread the mess around in a uniform patina of grime. Taking the time to turn on the sprinkler for the garden, JW stripped and stood in the water, quickly rinsing himself off before putting his jeans back on and going inside.
 
Barbara was pleased that lunch was edible, and she set it out in front of him, holding her own plate awkwardly.

"Master, would it be okay if I had some lunch too, and can I sit at the table... or somewhere else."

She waited for his answer, getting drinks for both of them and setting them at the table, while she waited for her master's reply.

"Is your lunch nice master?"
 
JW looked down at her and smiled, "Yes, Sweetie, you may have some lunch; but no, not at the table. Not yet."

Standing up, he said, "Wait here," and left the kitchen. Coming back a few minutes later he had a tray that stood on 4 legs about four inches tall.

Placing the tray on the floor in front of her, he said, "You are making progress, which is very, very good Sweetie. Keep it up."
 
Her face flamed as she sat on the floor and ate!!

At least he thought she was making progress, that was something at least. When would she get to walk, and sit at the table and be his equal?? She thought about that for a moment, before she came to the realisation that she was his Slave, not his equal, and that she would crawl for as long as he told her to, and eat on the floor, if that was what he required of her.

She picked at her food, lost in her thoughts, and was quite surprised when she looked down to see she had eaten it all!!

"Was that okay for you Master??"
 
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