My Personal Slave

MistressAthena

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My Personal Slaves

OOC (5-11-2004):
I am opening this up for someone to play the role of a female slave to serve a Dominatrix.

If you want the role, just be the first to post here, though a PM would be appreciated. Accepting this role means accepting BDSM, bondage, slave humiliation and receiving anal sex by a dildo. Mistress Athena is 30 years old, muscular, fairly attractive and very intimidating to slaves (usually-lol).

IC:
I had been a slave trainer since I was 18. Always having been very muscular I could usually overpower my slaves. But for those that were bigger than me, I had other methods of control. I grew tired of training slaves and then sending them off to their masters. And being 30 years old now, I grew tired of all the work of training so many slaves all the time. So, I finished with my last slave to trade and accepted no more.

I had also decided to get my own personal slave to train and keep. So, I attended a slave auction one night. I dressed in dark purple tight leather pants, a black silk sleeveless blouse, black hiking boots and braided my long black hair into one long braid. I went out of my home and locked the door behind me. I then walked to my Van that I called “The Captor.” It was a plain black medium sized van with only two seats in the front. The two additional rows that the van was made with were removed and the windows were heavily tinted. I used this van when transporting slaves. I had a metal D-Rings installed on the floor and walls. The slaves were bound to these metal rings during transport.

I drove to the secret place for the auction feeling a bit anxious. I had never shopped for a slave for myself. I had never even been to a slave auction. But, I was so well known in the world of Sex Slavery that I was always invited. So, once there I parked my car and strolled to the front door of the warehouse. There was a guard posted outside who said, “Can I help you Miss?” I then said what the invitation said to say, “Auction Time. Let me pass.” The guard nodded and opened the heavy creaky door. Once I stepped inside I found myself excited by the display before me.

There were rows of slaves of both genders and of all types. There had to of been at least 50 there. Each slave was bound to an X shaped stand and gagged. I walked down each row as many of the guests were doing. We were all inspecting the slaves and picking the ones we liked. There was a pamphlet laid on the floor by the right foot of each slave. These pamphlets contained some information of each slave. Like their name, age, languages spoken, Virginity status (included Anal), how/where they were captured and if they have already received training or not.

I looked over many of the slaves and only read the pamphlets of a few of them. And then I found the one I wanted. He was so innocent looking and cute like a puppy. He looked to each person who passed him by with tearful pleading eyes to be released. His body was of average size but very smooth. I stood before him and looked into his attractive youthful face. I then picked up one of his pamphlets. I could see that he was called, “Sebastian”, he was 18 years old, only spoke English, a complete virgin, was captured while camping in woods alone and no previous training.
I reached down between his legs and held his crotch firmly in my hand. He squealed in fear and tried to move from my grasp. I said, “Hmm…. Youthful yet you have a nice sized cock. And you balls are so soft.” I let go of his crotch and then walked behind him. I slide one finger up his dry ass hole and he squealed and flinched. I removed my finger and said, “Your ass is very tight. It would be so enjoyable to stretch it open.” I then walked back in front of him and said, “I will buy you, slave boy. I will you enjoy often.”

Tears welled up and fell from his eyes. I kissed his cheek and said, “Relax, you will learn to enjoy being a slave.” He closed his eyes as if hoping he was only dreaming. I grabbed his cock and began stroking it. When his cock began to get a bit hard I said, “See, you want this. You are a slut. You will be my slave boy.” I walked away from him and sat in a chair in the front row. Many of the guests recognized me and greeted me warmly, many thanking me for my good work. And they wanted to know which one I wanted. They all seemed to approve.

The auction began and slaves were wheeled forward on the X stands. Many of the slaves were auctioned before getting to Sebastian. When it was finished I indeed won my auction of Sebastian. I bought him for $25,000. The attendants pulled him down, bound his hands in front with ropes, his ankles together with rope and another rope to attach the wrists and ankles. A robe was then placed around him. I ordered him to follow me. He had a lot of difficulty walking with his ankles bound. He fell several times. I grew too excited to wait any longer. So, I hefted him over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. I then carried him to my van. I laid him on his side as I attached a rope to the rope holding his wrist and ankles together. This rope was then tied to one of the D-Rings. He whimpered and trembled in fear. I found myself incredibly excited. I couldn’t wait to get him home and get started.
 
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OOC: You are going to have to change the age of the slave to 18. Anything under that age in Lit is not acceptable.
 
in the back of the van

so there i was in the back of the van, contemplating who this mysterious lady was who had taken me from the market, and feeling my cock get hard, against my wishes, in anticpation of what would come next. Finally, after the agonizing ride, the van stopped.
 
Bringing The Slave Home

My home was a horse ranch miles away from civilization. In the basement of my ranch home was the dungeon. I was excited to get Sebastian in there as the can came to a stop and I turned off the engine. I looked over my shoulder to the terrified looking Sebastian and said, “We are home, Slave Boy.” I laughed and got out of the van. I closed the door behind me and walked to the back of the van and opened the door. The sight before me was absolutely beautiful. During the ride his robe had slid up showing his bare bottom. It was perfectly round and soft.

I crawled into the van and untied his rope from the D-Ring. I then got out of the van and slid his helpless body until I could reach him well enough to hoist him over my shoulder. I closed the van doors and made my way to the front door of my house. I pushed the door open and carried Sebastian in. I then made my way to the door leading to the basement and opened it. I carefully walked down the stairs with him still over my shoulder. I knew he must have taken notice of my strength by now. Hopefully he would not force me to seriously injure him with my brute strength.

I carried his bound and trembling body to a queen sized bed with posts. The posts each had shackles connected to them for the wrists and ankles. I dropped him on his back onto the bed. I straddled and plopped down on him, crushing his manhood below me. I then slapped him hard in the face and said, “I am going to untie you, slave. If you try to fight me, defy me or remove the gag I will beat the hell out of you. Do you understand?!”
 
gagged on the bed

i nodded my head eager, not wanting to recieve any punishment from this mighty woman on top of my body, crushing me with her thick, strong, muscular thighs.
 
Preparing for Questions

I untied the binds from Sebastian's wrists and connect his wrists to the shackles. I then got off of him and the bed. I untied the rope binding his ankles. I threw the ropes all on the floor and restrain his ankles in the ankle shackles. I stood next to the bed viewing his body. I liked his washboard stomach very much and began lightly rubbing it with my hand. My hand then moved down to his crotch. He flinched and trembled as I did this. I lightly stroked his cock forcing it to come to life just a bit and then stopped.

I looked down to his innocent and youthful face as I said, "I find your body quite nice, slave boy. You will keep it clean and shaved. I expect to find body hair on your head only. And I know it will be nearly impossible for you to shave the hair around your ass hole. So, I'll help you there. I will eventually get a second slave. When I do, you'll be able to help each other with hygiene issues."

I then walked to a table nearby that was on wheels. I pulled open a drawer and pulled out a penis pump. This penis pump was battery operated and had a container to hold semen. I also removed a cock ring form the drawer. I walked back over to him and held the penis pump for him to see. I said, "You will learn to love this thing. It will become like a best friend." I proceeded to place the pump over his penis and turned it on. I said to him, "I am going to ask you some questions. If you begin to be insolent I will beat the hell out of you. And you can not cum before my questions are finished. That too will result in a beating. I am going to remove your gag. You will only answer my questions. You will not ask question or say anything not related to my questions. DO you understand all of what I have just said, slave boy?" As the pump began sucking at his cock I smiled down to him and straddled his stomach. I looked down to him for his answer.
 
off the boat

*their hands were warm, and clamy, these men who insisted on pushing and shunting me about, like some dead cow, hung up oon the meat hooks, thankfully that was one torture i had not had to endure, most of these men had shaved heads, they wore skin tight tops, which made their sweat look even more repulsive*

*they were all from east london, damn cockny bullyboys, with little else to do than laugh joke, and brawl, and the later, they seemed to particularly enjoy as i remembered, the cold sole of a strong boot, back at the Canary wharf and as my head hit the ground, the sign on the ship, RMS Seastripper, they had been cruel and hard then, and they were cruel and hard now, the journey from Britain had given them time to drink and abuse those who they would not sell here in America*

*I had only been to America once before, at the tender age of 12, were i had marveled upon New yorks giant sky scrapers, their phallic might, astounding me even then, and the great statue of liberty in the docks, bought from france, a symbol of Americans future perhaps.*

*they didnt give me much time to contemplate, and a strong hand shunted into the small of my back and i jolted foward, wether i wanted to or not, the docks were cold, it was nighttime, and i had only a robe on, nothing really to stop the nights wintery rage from making my tender youthfull body shiver and shake in its wake.*

*oh and how the capture had been, attending an evening supper, with a gentleman friend, whom i had met only moments earlier at Grand Old Victoria station, then grabbed by the neck, forces onto a table or soemthing, the Chloroform had beent he worst of it, no fight would i be able to put up, against such a powerful chemicle*

So here i was, penniless, tired, hungry, and cold, in the United states, would they recognise my accent here? what would happen to me, *My eyes slanted as the hand pushed me again, filing me towards a dark concrete building how i hated these men, and how i could do nothing about it*
 
Insolence

Sebastian did not answer me. He just looked up at me almost as if being defiant. I found myself getting angry at him. I slapped him in the face and said, “Ok, I see how this is going to work.” I then got off of him and stood by the bed. I forcefully yanked the penis pump off of his cock, causing some pain to him. His cock had gotten quite erect in the pump and I decided to take advantage of this. So, I found a cock and ball restraint and fastened it tightly into place. So tight in fact that his balls immediately swole and turned red. His cock turned red as well.

I looked to his face and could see he was very uncomfortable. I said to him, “This will force you to stay erect for awhile. You will find this can be quite painful if left on too long.” I then reached for a tube of lube and a thin 7 inch dildo. I knew he was a virgin and did not want to rip him apart on his first day. So, I knew he could handle the thin dildo, though it was long enough for him to feel deep inside of his ass. I lubed the dildo and steadily pushed it into his ass until it was in all the way. He squealed and flailed about from the pain and fear he was surely feeling. I pulled the dildo all the way out and then began trusting it in and out of him violently. He whimpered, flinched and flailed more. I finally shoved it in one more time and left it there.

I said, to him, “I have one more surprise for you, slave boy.” I then reached for a dildo gag. It was much like a ball gag except it there was a dildo instead of a ball. The dildo was 6 inches long yet thin enough so that the slave could breathe through his/her nose. I quickly removed the ball gag from his mouth and shoved the dildo down his throat and fastened it snuggly at the back of his head. He flailed about again as he gagged on the dildo. I said to, “You should calm down and relax your throat. You will be able to breathe through your nose if you do.

As he calmed down a bit I mounted his raging cock. I could not believe the size of his cock. It felt so good inside. I rode him hard until I came. I fucked him for about five minutes and found it incredibly exciting when he gagged periodically on the dildo. When I was finished I dismounted him and got off the bed. I said to him, “I will leave you like this for about 45 minutes. That should make your cock and balls nice and purple.” I then turned and left the dungeon, closing the heavy steel doors behind me and locking the deadbolt.

I went into my house and took a shower. When I was finished I went to the mailbox and checked the mail. One letter therein pertained to another auction coming up in 2 days that was to be hosted by the same people as before. Supposed there was a shipment coming in from England. I said to myself, “Hmm…. Perhaps I will get myself a nice English boy. That would be fun.”
 
damn only five minutes. Mistress is so fine and my cock aches so much. All i can think of is her strong sexy body... her blond bush, and the way that her beautiful butt wiggled as she walked out of the dungeon. I lay there and wished I could beat off, humping my hips pointlessly. The scent of her juices on my cock filled the room, and I wish I could get another taste of her beautiful pussy. My eyesight adjusted to the dimly lit dungeon, and I could see all sorts of toys. Two headed dildos, so one end could go inside a vagina, and the other end could be a womans penis, a gag with a ball to go inside a slaves mouth on one side, and a cock on the other side so a woman could fuck the slaves face. Strap ons of various size and color.
 
Time For Relief

I returned to my slave boy and saw that his cock and balls were quite purple. It was time to give him relief. I walked to him and bent over the bed as I took his furious cock into my mouth. I could tell he was experiencing a lot of pain yet a desire to cum at the same time. This excited me. I sucked a few times on his cock and then removed my mouth. I said to him, “Poor little slut…. I would have already let you cum had you not been insolent.”

I walked to a table and slid open a drawer. From the drawer I retrieved a catheter and a tube of lube. I said to him, “But, there is still more time for pain before relief.” I connected one end of the catheter to a tube to hold body fluids. I lubricated the other end. I moved over to his purple cock and slide the lubricated end into the hole in his penis. I knew this hurt as he screamed behind the dildo gag and then gagged on the gag. I sat on his chest and said, “You should have just answered me.” I then removed the ball gag and massaged his throat. I said to him, “You will make me cum in your mouth first. You will lap up every drop of me. If you bite me or anything of the sort you will suffer pain beyond belief. But, if you eat my pussy good enough I will remove the cock and ball restraint. I will even remove one hand so that you may stroke yourself. But, you are not to remove the catheter. I want to collect your cum.”

”Now, slave, tell me you want my pussy.”
 
nodding my head eagerly, I say "please mistress, nothing would give me greater pleasure than the opportunity to please your beautiful pussy
 
I smiled, "You are learning well, slave." I slid my body up and face fucked him for about 5 minutes until I came. After I came I leaned back and moaned as he continued to lick me dry. I got off of him and the bed. I stood next to the bed and removed the cock and ball restraint as promised. I then un shackled his right hand. I said, "You may come now. But, don't mess with the catheter. Come on, stroke that cock."

As he reached for his cock I began stroking the dildo violently in and out of his ass. As I fucked his ass with the dildo I said, "Now, next time I will use lube and this won't hurt, if you are a good boy."
 
Finally, a chance to relieve my aching balls. I reach down and stroke myself to a quick orgasm. Tons of saved up jiz comes out of my cock. Thank you mistress.
 
Explosion

It did not take him long to explode his cum into the catheter. His body lurched forward as he moaned loudly. As I watched his eyes shut tightly I found myself wet again. I needed more pleasure.

I quickly shackled his right hand again. I then sat on his face and said, "You said thank you. Show me how much you appreciate your mistress. Eat my pussy again." I then began grinding on his face and rubbing my juices on his face again....
 
I began furiously gobbling, drinking as much of mistresses delicious juices as I could. She began to hump my face harder and harder and I kept on licking, and getting drenched in her pussy juices. Finally she came and I cleaned her.
 
I was pleased with Sebastian. Though we started off rough, he now seemed to have a better understanding of how things were going to work. And he didn't seem as nervouse either. I didn't want a nervous slave. I wanted a slave that just did as he was told and maybe even enjoy it. Slaves who continue to show nervousnes still did not accept their place and that they were slaves. A slave that has lost all inhibitions, defiance and nervousness has fully accpeted his/her position as a sex slave.

I lifted myself from Sebastian's face. I was so pleased with him that I even wiped his face with a towel. I then slowly removed the catheter from his cock that was errect again. I diconnected the tube from the container that held his cum. I brought the tube over to him and pointed to the clear tube, "Look at how much we got from you. You have a lot to drink."

He looked confused and I said, "Yes, drink. You will learn to love the taste of cum. Male and female. You see, I may have another male slave soon. If I do, I will expect you to suck his cock for your mistress."

I then pinched his nose to force him to open his mouth. I then pored a little of the cum into his mouth. I let him gag it down and then let go of his nose to breathe. I did this until he gaged down all of his cum.

I then stood back and said, "That will do it for today. I'll give you another catheter in case you have to urinate. I will then leave you to go to sleep. When you have become a very good slave you will earn rewards like sleeping with your arms or legs un shackled. And if you become a very very good slave you will earn things like fucking my ass or me sleeping in the bed with you."

I put in the new catheter just as I had done the other one. I then lowered my head and licked at the sides of his cock. Just enough to remind him that I can bring him pleasure as well. After that, I turned on a camera that was in a corner of the dungeon. I said to him, "I can see everything you do thorugh this surveilance camera. Sleep well, slave boy." I then went up the stairs, left the dungeon, closed the heavy steel doors behind me and locked the pad lock.....
 
Another Day

I went into the house and stripped all of my clothing off. I then slid into bed and found myself still excited. I had never stayed this excited when I trained other people's slaves. I guess there was just something about having your own slave. I wasn't even training him as I had done all the others. I was just havig fun with him. Perhaps becuase I knew there was no deadline to train him becuase I was being paid to. I could take all the time that I needed to. Right now him accepting that his life is now that of a sex slave was enough.

As I layed there I thought of how he ate my pussy. He was very good at it. I layed there looking at him ont he surveilance screen as he too seemed sleepy. I looked at his face and masturbated while thinking of fucking his face again. I think the masturbation felt so good that I fell asleep while doing it. I don't remember climaxing.

I slept a good sleep. When I awoke the next mornig, the sun was well up in the sky. I knew it had to be about 11am. I stretched and rubbed at my wet pussy. I took a shower and dressed myself. I was ready for another day of fun with Sebastian....
 
Waking up in the morning and looking around the dungeon, thinking of mistresses tasty pussy juices and wondering what new games we will play today, peeing and wishing it was her piss i would be drinking instead of mine, wishing I could stroke my cock...
 
Little More Pussy

I dressed myself in a latex lace-up, strapless bodice. I wore short latex shorts and black leather hiking boots. I slicked my long black hair back and then braided it. The braid stretched all the way to my lower back. I also wore a black long black fur trimmed robe.

I then made my way to the dungeon. I unlocked the padlock with the key attached a chain bracelet that I wore. I walked through the doors and let them slam behind me. I walked down the stairs and over to Sebastian. I stayed back far enough to let him get a good view of me. I dropped the robe and smiled at him. I said, “Good morning, my pet.” And gently pulled the covers down and removed the catheter from his cock. I then patted his hard cock and said, "Nice to see you too." I then disconnected the tube holding urine from the catheter. I held it up and said, "Don't worry. I won't make you drink urine. Although I had to train other slaves to drink it because I was getting paid to, I never agreed with it. There are too many illnesses that can result. I need you healthy."

I pulled a chair over and stroked his cock while I talked to him. I said, "Speaking of which, you will be on a strict diet. But, there will be the occasional treat if you are good. You will also exercise. I want to see more muscle on you. Not as much as me, but a little more. I mean dog owner take their dogs out for a walk. Horse owners take their horses for a run. You are my dog now." I pointed to an area of the dungeon with exercise equipment. I said, “There is a treadmill, stationary bike and bench press. I will teach you what I expect you to do on them. They will also be used for sex.”

I then said, “Well, now you need breakfast. You will eat some pussy and then I’ll go cook you something to eat.” So, I pulled my shorts off and straddled his face. I grinded away as he did his duty, and did it very well. Although I enjoyed all this pussy eating, I wanted to fuck his ass and torture him a bit too. After he ate breakfast I would begin a nice torture session.

After I came on his face I got off of him and off the bed. I slid my shorts and robe back on. I walked back over to him and slapped his face like one would a pet dog when playing around. I said, “Good job, boy.”
 
I smiled at mistress and licked her juices off of my lips, contemplating what would cum next...
 
I left the dungeon and locked the heavy doors behind myself. I went into the house and cooked Sebastian some food. I made 2 boiled egss (which I mashed up and mixed with mayonaise), 2 slices of toast, and two strips of fried lean turkley bacon. For drink I gave him a glass of orange juice. The boiled eggs were made into a sandwhich between the toast. I put the food on a plate and the plate and glass on a tray.

I then carried the tray to the dungeon, sitting it on a table outside the heavy doors. I unlocked the padlock, retrieved the tray and carried it down the stairs as the doors slammed behind me.

I sat the tray on a table that had two chairs opposite one another. One of the chairs had a fat dildo attached to the seat. I walked over to Sebastian and said, "It is time to eat. So everything I say and don't try anything stupid." I then proceeded to a drawer and opened it. While he watched I put on a double ended strap on. I stroked it as if it were real and said, "You'll be sitting on this until you are ready for the big one over there." I pointed to the chair with the fat dildo attached to it. But both chairs had shackles attacked for ankles. The one without the dildo was armless. The one with the dildo had arm rests with shackles on them.

I grinned and pointed to a tube of lube that was laying on the bed. I then said, "Get that lube. Then come over here and lube up my cock. You better do a good job of it too. You are only hurting yourself if you don't. I don't mind fucking a dry ass." I stood there as I waited to see if he would follow my orders.
 
I wolfed down the food, and sat for a moment to digest. Mistress started tapping her foot, so i got up and started lubing up her cock. First sucking on it, and looking up at her until she slapped my face. I then lubed her up, stroking her cock as i did so. When it was properly lubed i turned around and spread my ass cheeks.
 
Time For Torture

OOC:
LOL, I didn't write for you to eat yet. You were to do as asked and then you would have been allowed food. I was going to have you ride the dildo as you ate. But, is ok. Can work with this.

IC:
I grew impatient as I waited for him eat. I got even more annoyed when he came over and sucked on it. I didn't tell him to do that. I slapped him as he loked up at me and he went down on all fours and spread his ass checks. I said to him, "Intersesting. The day before yesterday you were a virgin. Now all of a sudden you seem to want to be like a real slave. You act like I have not been the first to fuck your ass. You are rough around the edges but promising."

I bent down behind him and rubbed the dildo at his ass opening. I said, "You will always keep your head down when in my presence. If you are lying down you will always keep your eyes averted from me. Unless I tell you otherwise." I then pressed it in a bit. I continued until the head of the dildo was all the way in. He sucked in air from the pain and I smiled. I said, “To have a good balance, there should always be some pain with pleasure.” I continued pushing into his tight ass until this 8 inch dildo was all the way in. This dildo was a bit wider than the one I had fucked him with earlier. So, I knew it would hurt a bit. I grabbed his hips and grinded the dildo in his ass against his prostate. I could feel his body tremble below me. I then pulled the dildo out leaving only the head in. I then thrust it ruthlessly into him. I did this several times and then pulled it out.

I flipped him onto his back and connected the cock and ball restraint. His large cock was very erect at this point and I smiled. I flipped him back onto his hands and knees and thrust deep inside of him a few more times. I said, “Good doggy.” A few more thrusts were delivered by me and I pulled out. I stood up and kicked his ass cheek, making him fall flat on his face. I said, “You are now a cock loving, cum guzzling, cunt licking pain slut. You are dirt! Get on your hand and knees and crawl like the dog you are! Crawl over there to the wall ahead of you. You will stop when you reach the shackles attached to the floor.”

As he crawled I continued to kick him in the ass. He cringed each time and fell forward. I laughed and allowed him to crawl just a couple of steps and kick him again. I did this until he reached the shackles. I was going to shackle him in a standing position. His feet would be in the shackles on the floor, spread wide apart, so wide that he would be on his tip toes. His hands would be shackled to the shackles hanging above his head from the ceiling…
 
Beating The Dog

After getting his seemingly willing body shackled I stood back and smiled at his youthful and smooth body. I knelt before him and sucked his large erect cock until his hips lunged forward as he begged to cum. I ignored his pleas and walked behind him. The dildo was forced up his ass and I assaulted his ass for about 10 minutes and then stopped. His please to cum were never answered. I left his gaping ass fully exposed and his cock and balls stretched to their full tightness.

I stepped away from him and retrieved a catheter again. I hooked it up as I had the times before. I then retrieved a leather belt with no buckle. I said to him, “With pleasure you will have pain. No matter the amount of pain, you will still be expected to cum. This is your life, slave. You are here for my pleasure. You will be mine until I sell you, you die or I fuck you to death. You are dirt. A dog. You are sub-human.” I then began beating his back and sore ass with the belt. The belt left whelps and bruises before I was finished. His beating lasted for 15 minutes with me taking small breaks to rest my arms. His screams of pain and the sight of the punishment I had dished out made me so wet that my juices ran down my thighs.

He was sweating from the pain and whimpering. I said, “Poor, poor slave boy. There is more to come.” I then retrieved and connected 1 pound weights to his balls. There was a clamp on one end and a weight on the other. I carefully attached the clamps to his balls and gently let the weights fall. His ball sack was being pulled down from the weight. I said to him, “A sign of a good slave boy is a sagging ball sack. The weights will increase, my pet. You’d better get accustomed quickly.”

As he moaned form the pain I went back behind him and fucked his ass for another 10 minutes. I said, “I know you want to cum!” So, I brought the belt over again and struck him with it twice. I then went in front of him and removed the cock and ball restraint. The beating then resumed to his backside. I beat him and yelled, “Cum, now, slave! Cum! You will cum while being beaten like the dog you are! Cum!” After a few minutes of beating him he finally came.

The beating stopped, I retrieved the catheter and sat it on a table. I then unshackled his arms and helped his trembling weak body to his knees. I said, “Stay on your knees, hands behind your back, head back and mouth open." He did as ordered and I removed the strap on and my shorts. I positioned my pussy at his mouth and fucked his face ruthlessly until I came. I stood there pressing my pussy against his mouth forcing him to swallow every drop. I said, “Fucking Dog. Stay just like that.” I then retrieved the tube holding his cum and began pouring it down his throat. I poured just a little and then removed the dildo from the strap on and shoved it down his throat. As he gagged I said, “Choke on it dog! Choke on it!” I then pulled it out and repeated this. Then, I poured more of his cum down his throat. I did this until he had drank all of his own cum.

When this was done I said, “Now, dog, lay on your belly arms behind you back.” When he complied I found rope and tied his arms behind his back. I crawled under him and planted my pussy into his face. I said, “I am your lunch today. Do a bad job and you won’t get supper, either.” I placed my hands on the back of his head and said, “Eat me, dog.”
 
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