The Heist (Open ... PM to join)

Bambi Whimpered softly when she felt hands on her unexpectedly as she drank Candy’s juices, swallowing what was in her mouth and licking her lips. She looked over her shoulder to see her Master’s friend as he lifted her hips from the floor, lowering her back down so she was straddling Candy’s face.

Her hips writhed in anticipation as his hand moved down her spine. Her eyes moved to her Master who was doing the same thing between her legs, both men lightly pumping their cocks with their hands.

Bambi dipped down and slowly dragged her tongue from Candy’s clit to her ass and then back up before moving her head out of the way for her Master, her body trembling as Candy’s tongue did the same to her body, her hips grinding against Candy’s face, excited and waiting in anticipation for their Masters.
 
The view Ramon had was delightful and quite erotic. His slave was beneath him preparing another girl's dripping sex for his invasive cock. Meanwhile, Bambi's face was contorting from quite similar reactions as Candy prepared her for Paul's cock. Mingled with Bambi's facial reactions, was of course the fact that Paul was against Bambi's welted thighs and ass, the pain still evidenced by the bite of her lip, or the occasional wince.

Ramon wasn't quite sure what exactly his guest was doing at the other end of the entangled females, but he was confident that Paul would not settle for a quick fuck. No. This would be a long drawn out scenario, where the two men were determined to not only enjoy themselves, but to also test their slaves.

Ramon, with his cock in his fist traced the bulbous tip along Candy's sex, pressing just enough to part her petals, her nectar coating the mushroomed tip with a shimmering sheen of juice, teasing Candy with his penetration. Ramon then shifted, pulling back slightly, raising his cock to Bambi's mouth, which hovered above...
 
Bambi winced and whimpered in pain as her Master’s friend pressed himself against her welted, sore ass and thighs. Her body trembled slightly as he pressed his cock against her slit, slowly thrusting the head of his shat into her tight pussy, grinding his hips against her body as he filled her completely with his length.

She watched as her Master toyed with Candy’s body, pressing the head of his cock into her before pulling out and moving his dick to her mouth. Bambi parted her lips and sucked softly at her Master’s cock, cleaning it of Candy’s juices, her tongue slipping around his mushroomed head.

Her eyes locked with her Master’s as her body lurched forward from the strength of the slow, strong and deliberate thrusts inward that her Master’s friend forced upon her body.
 
Ramon was enjoying the sensations of Bambi's mouth on his cock. He knew for sure, that his guest had impaled himself into her tight snatch, her lurching forward from his thrust, allowing him the opportunity to push his cock deeper into her mouth. Testing her ability to concentrate on his cock, he drove even further, sending the tip of his cock into her throat, seeing if she'd gag or choke now that she had a real cock pummeling her pussy at the same time.

Ramon's balls pressed tightly against Bambi's chin, soaking in the wetness seeping from Candy's splayed pussy. Long strands of saliva and drool spilled from the corners of Bambi's mouth, trailing over her chin and onto Candy's pink interior. After several long minutes of the deep throating, Ramon withdrew his saber, dipping it lower and inserted it into the sheath of Candy's lubricated sex.

Ramon roughly plunged his full length into his guest's slave, grinding his hips into her thighs. A muffled moan could be heard from somewhere beneath Bambi's pussy as Candy's body trembled. Ramon weaved the fingers of his right hand into Bambi's wildly tossed golden locks, cradling the back of her head. His hand tightened firmly at the back of Bambi's skull, pulling her head down until her nose was practically rubbing his cock as it pumped in and out of Candy's pussy. Ramon ground Bambi's face against Candy's clit as his cock pistoned within the spasms of her velvety walls.

Ramon was fairly certain, by the lack of sounds coming from Candy, that her mouth was likewise occupied, both women rocking back and forth against each other.
 
Bambi looked up at her Master as he brought his cock deeper inside of her mouth, the head pressing against her throat for a moment before thrusting even deeper. She gagged softly at first before remembering her lessons. She relaxed her throat and allowed herself to move up and down his shaft with the force of his friend's thrusts into her pussy. She moaned around his shaft and could feel long strands of saliva dripping from her chin onto Candy's pussy.

She whimpered as her Master's grip on her hair tightened while he pulled his cock fro her throat. She watched him thrust his cock deep into Candy's depths, and opened her mouth when he pushed her face against Candy's clit and mound. She licked and sucked at Candy's clit, feeling it harden and swell against her tongue. Her teeth drug against it, nipping softly, alternating between sucking and nibbling while her Master's friend continued fucking her, her body moving with each forceful thrust. She moaned loudly, vibrating Candy's clit when she felt Candy begin to do the same thing to her.
 
Ramon and Paul continued the torment of their pets, repeatedly pulling out of the hot steaming pussy of the other slave, only to drive it deep into the mouth of their own slave for servicing. All the while they toyed with either a pussy or mouth, the girls were forced to entertain each other at the same time, clearly putting each of them at the brink of another explosion. Keeping their mouths occupied however, either with a cock or clit, the girls were prevented from vocalizing their need for release. It was obvious that they were fighting the urges to break free and succumb to the desires of the body.

The men had tagged the girls in various manners, sometimes solely concentrating on Bambi as Paul fucked her pussy and Ramon fucked her mouth, leaving Candy free to suckle her clit. Other times, it was the other way around, Bambi left unattended, free to focus her mouth on Candy as she was double teamed. Yet, other times, the girls only had to worry about one cock at a time, whether it was in their pussy or mouth.

Ramon was ready for more. So, lifting Candy's leg's high, he opened Candy's fully plowed opening to Bambi's mouth, pressing his shining, slick battering ram to Candy's ass. It was a tight fit, but Ramon pressed insistently, urging his length into her backdoor channel, right in front of Bambi's fluttering eyes.

When Ramon looked up, he could see that Paul was gritting his teeth, copying the actions at the other end of the foursome coupling.
 
Bambi’s attention never left her Master as the four continued their erotic pile of flesh. She continued sucking and licking at Candy’s clit until her Master pulled her wavy blonde hair. Then, her mouth would open for him, and she would relax her throat as he fucked her mouth and throat, cleaning Candy’s juices from his throbbing rod.

Beneath and behind her, the same activities were being carried out, Candy’s tongue, lips and teeth focused on her swollen clit, Candy’s Master fucking Bambi relentlessly, only pausing for Candy to suck at his shaft for a moment before returning to Bambi’s hot, wet entrance. Her hips bucked and her body writhed in delight, her mind focusing on not giving into another powerful orgasm until she was given permission. It was more difficult this time, after having cum and being punished so recently, her body was more sensitive to every touch and every thrust.

Bambi watched her Master as he adjusted Candy’s position, spreading her legs. Her mouth was now directly over her pussy as her Master fucked her tight ass. Bambi’s tongue slid deep inside of Candy’ licking and nipping softly at her most private space.

Bambi moaned loudly, her hips bucking harder as Candy began doing the same thing while her Master slid his large cock into her tight ass as well, both men seeming to know what one was planning, and doing just the same to the available holes on his side.

Bambi looked up at her Master, her eyes pleading to be given permission for a release, her body grinding against Candy and Candy’s Master as pleasure slowly began to overtake her senses.
 
Ramon saw the hungry pleading eyes of his slave as his cock continued to slide in and out of Candy's ass. Ramon, himself, wasn't too far off himself, slowly succumbing to the highly erotic scenario, sharing his slave among the foursome of entangled bodies. Candy's tight ass was clamping around his rod, her tiny spasms, rippling along his length, desperately milking him for some of his precious cream. He knew he'd not last too much longer.

The look in Bambi's eyes was only mirroring his own, desperate for release, longing for permission to allow her body to take control. Ramon widened his eyes, his stare growing intense as he breathed heavily through his flaring nostrils, gritting his teeth, his hips smashing into Candy's ass, rocking everyone back towards Paul, who was likewise doing the same.

The bodies see-sawed back and forth, neither Master giving permission for their slaves to cum. However, it was growing increasingly obvious, that one, if not both of the girls were about to explode any minute, the men, both teetering on the brink of eruption also. Ramon didn't want Bambi to cum. He didn't want to have to punish her again, but would if she did. He knew how hard it would be for his slave to hold back, her body and mind, having not been thoroughly trained for such control. However, with Paul present, Ramon could not be forgiving, or show any compassion towards his slave.

Ramon knew that there was an unannounced competition evolving. Both Master's were competing against each other to see who could hold out the longest, amongst themselves, while at the same time pitting their slave's against each other, to see which one would fail first.

Candy having been in such scenarios many times before, knew what was happening, and what the consequences were. So, she had redoubled her efforts, gnawing hungrily on Bambi's clit, doing her best to make Bambi cum, so Paul could win the contest. Ramon noticed Bambi's body beginning to shudder as the tremors ran along her spine. Trying his best to help Bambi stave off her release, Ramon tightened his grip on her hair, mashing Bambi's nose against the base of his cock, smeared with Candy's buttery essence. Ramon ground Bambi's mouth on Candy's pussy, trying to force Bambi into eliciting a climax from Candy.

Several minutes of intense, raw animilastic copulating had taken place, when all of a sudden, a loud female shrill erupted. The two female bodies convulsed in unison, but neither Paul, nor Ramon could immediately identify which of the two women had reached their limit, unable to withstand any more of the sweet torture ...
 
Bambi looked up at her Master, her body moving with the strength of the thrusts from behind her by her Master’s friend. She closed her eyes, understanding now what was happening. She had never known her Master to deny himself if he was enjoying fucking her, and she could tell all four participants were fighting to hold on just a bit longer than the others. She took a deep breath, trying to still her body, doing her best to ignore Candy’s actions against her pussy and clit.

She looked up at her Master, bowing her head slightly, tensing her jaw as she fought off the building orgasm. She wished that her Master would have trained her in holding back her needs before tonight, the last thing she wanted was to disappoint him again. She decided that she wouldn’t be the one to cave. It didn’t matter if Candy was more experienced, and it didn’t matter who wanted to please her Master more, Bambi refused to upset her Master again today.

Bambi whimpered when she felt Candy’s efforts increased, grunting and moaning filling the room. Bambi’s body trembled and her his ground against Candy’s mouth. She felt her Master grab her hair tightly, pushing her face tightly against Candy’s pussy. Her nose rubbed against her Master’s cock as her Master pressed her tighter yet against Candy’s pussy. Her tongue snaked deeply into her pussy, licking and sucking at her juices. Her tongue moved up and down her slit, slowly and deliberately, breathing her warm breath on Candy’s sensitive skin. Bambi slipped two fingers into her tight, dripping pussy, hooking them and rubbing them along her g-spot. Her tongue focused on her clit, sucking and nipping at the bug of flesh.

Time nearly stood still as they all fought to have the other Master or slave break first, hips bucking, bodies trembling. Bambi’s eyes were closed, her Master’s hand on the back of her head, grinding her face against Candy’s pussy when a loud cry filled the room. Bambi continued working at Candy’s clit and pussy, her body convulsing above Candy’s writhing frame. She delighted in the idea that Candy had lost first, the girl’s mouth no longer on Bambi’s pussy, her pussy gushing around Bambi’s fingers. She moved her mouth back to her pussy and licked at her juices, drinking all she could before looking up at her Master, her eyes begging again for permission to cum, not the Candy already had begun her orgasm.
 
Ramon's pending orgasm was hard to fight off, especially when Candy screamed out, her body thrashing uncontrollably as the waves of ecstasy crashed upon her. He was proud that it was not his slave that broke first, his hazed eyes seeing her lap hungrily at the flowing wetness. However, the trigger that sent Ramon over the edge, was when Paul grunted and snorted, muttering curses as he thrust determinedly into Bambi, freezing like a statue as his cock exploded, filling Bambi's ass with his hot seed.

Ramon was already looking into Bambi's pleading eyes, she begging for his permission to cease fighting her body's craving. Her eyes widened in shock and horror as the heat from Paul's explosion surged through her, and Ramon knew she'd be crashing within a split second.

"Cummmmmm, goddamnit ... unnngggh ..."

At that very moment, his own cock, lodged to the hilt within Candy's bowels, swelled and pulsed just before sending his own searing liquid into his guest's slave. Ramon grunted and huffed as his hips rocked Candy, his own copious fluids frothing around the juncture of his union with Candy ...
 
Bambi slowly pulled her fingers from Candy’s pussy, moving her hand to the ground and struggled to keep her body from falling onto Candy. Her body trembled, her hips bucking intensely as her Master’s gaze met hers at nearly the exact instant his friend began filling her ass with his thick hot cum. She cried out, her body trembling as Candy’s Master dug his fingers into her flesh, holding her body against his hips as he came, filling her completely.

Tears poured from her eyes as her Master finally gave her permission to cum, her body numb from everything but intense physical pleasure as she came, her fluids coating Candy’s face as her hips ground against her.

All four people involved slowly recovered from their intense climaxes, their hearts racing for a long time, bodies trembling slightly as the Masters pulled their cocks from one another’s slaves, leaving them heaped on the ground.

As soon as she could, Bambi moved to her knees and knelt at her Master’s friend’s feet, prepared to clean what had just fucked her. Her tongue moved up and down his shaft before taking the entire length past her lips and sucking softly to clean any trace of herself from him.
 
Ramon recovered from his euphoria, to see his slave suckling Paul's shaft clean. He was very proud of his slave once again, relishing her abilities, albeit for the one slight lapse during the evening. It took a while longer for Candy to reciprocate in the same manner, but finally she had crawled to Ramon to begin cleaning him, as Bambi knelt idly by, watching, having finished thoroughly cleaning the cock that had fucked and filled her ass.

Ramon thoroughly appreciated the disheveled, fresh fucked look on Bambi, along with the glow on her flesh. Tonight was a memorable mark on her total transformation.

Dismissing Candy, after he was thoroughly cleaned, Ramon stood proud in his complete nakedness, and addressed everyone.

"The night has drawn to an end! Paul, I enjoyed your company. Thank you. Your slave was quite enjoyable, and I enjoyed her as well." Paul had likewise, complimented Ramon, and Bambi, though never speaking to Bambi. The men shook hands.

Ramon then turned to Bambi. "Bambi. Help our guests get dressed, and see them off. Master will retire to bed for the evening. When Bambi has tidied up for the evening, she may find the comfort of sleep!"

Ramon spun on his heels, knowing full well, his vague directions for Bambi would be open for great interpretation. It was, yet, another test for Bambi, to see if she could begin thinking like a slave, not only acting like a slave. Ramon lay upon his mattress, atop the comforter, his flaccid cock, lying limp upon his upper thigh. With his arms above his head, his fingers locked, Ramon closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of the warehouse ...
 
Bambi finished cleaning her Master’s friend’s cock and knelt with her head bowed. She moved her hands to her lap and tried to calm herself, her chest heaving with each deep breath she took. Her body was slick with a thin coat of perspiration and her hair was a tousled mess. She watched as Candy eventually rose from laying on her back and moved to Bambi’s Master to clean his cock.

Bambi knelt a bit straighter as the two men spoke to one another, only lifting her eyes from the floor when her Master addressed her. “Yes Master” she said softly, rising to her feet and walking to the couch, picking up Candy’s gag and leash, as well as her Master’s clothing. She held his shirt open for his arms and buttoned the buttons to close it, holding his boxers near the ground for him to step into, before doing the same with his pants. She knelt in front of him and fastened his button and fly, looking up at him, asking him “Sir, will Candy be wearing these for the trip home?” she asked, not wanting to dress Candy if he hadn’t meant for her to wear her items home.
 
Ramon listened to Bambi as she tended to his guests, apparently doing a satisfactory job, based on her appropriate questioning. Paul seemed impressed when he told Bambi she could do the honors of affixing Candy's ball gag and leash, but to hand her other clothing to him. He had informed Bambi that Candy wasn't worthy of wearing any clothing other than her collar and leash.

The voices trailed off as Bambi apparently led the pair to the door.

Ramon, still with his eyes closed, strained to listen for any additional comments between Paul, and Bambi, as well as to imagine what Bambi was doing after Paul and Candy had left. Ramon left everything to Bambi, yet remained prepared to intervene if necessary. He practically anticipated intervening, feeling that surely, Bambi would either forget, or fail to do something properly, giving him the opportunity to continue the evening alone with Bambi, while also continuing her education on the qualities of a proper slave ...
 
As directed, Bambi handed her Master’s friend Candy’s clothing before kneeling next to candy. She affixed the leash to her collar and handed the handle to her Master. Next she looked into Candy’s eyes for a moment before sliding the ball gag around candy’s head, her lips wrapping around the bright red ball. She stood up and led them to the door, opening the heavy metal door for them to exit. Not once did the thought of escape enter her mind.

She watched as the guests moved to their car before shutting and locking the door. Quietly,
Bambi moved about the warehouse, ensuring everything was clean. She moved to the dining area and cleaned up the dishes, washing them and leaving the, to dry. She wiped down the table and the counter top before turning off the lamp in that area. She walked into the living room area and straightened the pillows and cushions before walking to the bedroom area and taking her place at the foot of her Master’s bed, curling up in her pet bed and slipping the blanket over her nude frame.
 
Ramon continued to listen, quite impressed that Bambi made no attempt to leave, though if she had, Paul would have surely stopped her. With eyes closed, Ramon could hear Bambi cleaning up the meal and dishes in the kitchen area, as well as moving towards the living area. Not only was Bambi well on her way to becoming a perfect slave, her wife-like duties seemed to be well under control. Ramon briefly opened his eyes, seeing that Bambi turned off the lights as she made her way back towards the bed, casting the entire facility in total blackness as she curled herself at the foot of the bed.

Now, he could open his eyes, staring into the darkness that blanketed them. He was proud of Bambi, yet realized, as he had assumed, now would be a perfect opportunity to teach Bambi another valuable lesson, while also getting inside her mind.

"So? Did Bambi enjoy her evening? Master wants to know Bambi's thoughts for the day ... Did she enjoy her breakfast and dinner? ... And her clothing? Does Bambi prefer the black shift, or does she feel more comfortable in her punishment outfit? ..."

Ramon gave Bambi an opportunity to respond to each question, listening to her replies as they came from the foot of the bed. He insisted a detailed recount, forcing Bambi relive the events for his inquiring mind.

"... And Master's guests? What did Bambi think of them? ... Did Bambi learn anything from watching the other slave? ... Does Bambi want to be treated like the other slave? ... Does Bambi understand why the other slave was treated the way she was? ..."

Ramon's questions weren't merely to get answers from Bambi, but to make her think, to make her realize the importance of pleasing her Master. The realization of possible consequences could serve as a strong deterrent to disobedience.

Ramon's continued questioning in the dark kept Bambi's attention. "... How did Bambi feel being punished in front of Master's guests? ... Is Bambi's ass still sore from her Master's punishment? ... Will Bambi forget to clean whatever fucks her body, again? ..."

Ramon continued to listen to Bambi recall the events of her punishment in excruciating detail. His questions were becoming more pointed, more direct, his voice more animated.

"... Did Bambi enjoy the little play time? ... Did she enjoy the fucking from Master's guest? ... Did she like his cock in her pussy? ... Did Bambi like the ass fucking? ... Did Bambi enjoy cumming with his cum in her ass?"

Ramon's voice now began hinting at disappointment, hinging on anger. After listening to Bambi's response, the focus of his questions became a little clearer, as did his displeasure.

"... Does Bambi treasure his cum? ... Is Bambi such a cum slut, that she's willing to disgrace her Master's bed, by bringing another man's cum to his bed?"

Ramon sat up and turned on the bedside lamp, illuminating the small area. He peered over the foot of the bed to see Bambi curled upon her small pillow, the blanket over her naked body. His eyes glared at her.
 
Bambi closed her eyes and sighed softly, letting her body relax as she began to prepare for sleep, knowing that soon it would be morning and she would need to wake her Master. Her eyes opened quickly when she heard his voice asking her a series of questions. She sat up, unable to see whether he was still laying in his bed, or sitting near her. She answered each question he brought to her as quickly and sincerely as she could.

“Bambi very much enjoyed her evening Master” she began. “She enjoyed the day very much, from start to finish, including her breakfast and her dinner. She very much enjoyed being allowed to where her lovely shift, as well as her punishment outfit”.

“Bambi enjoyed her Master’s guests. She learned she must be an obedient slave or she will be treated as a disobedient bitch. Bambi will do her best to keep from being treated as the other slave was treated by her Master. Bambi knows that she in some way crossed her Master, and broke rules to be treated in such a way”

“Bambi felt that she very much deserved the punishment she received from her Master, but she was embarrassed that she didn’t please her Master in every way possible. She should have remembered his rules and adhered to them. Bambi’s ass is still sore, and she will use it as a reminder of the lesson she was given. Bambi will never again forget to clean whatever fucks her body, Bambi promises” she told her Master honestly, every answer she was giving, illustrating even more necessity to become her Master’s perfect slave.

“Bambi very much enjoyed playtime. She enjoyed being used to pleasure her Master’s guest. She enjoyed his cock in both her ass and her pussy. She enjoyed being given permission to cum while his cock was in her pussy.

She began to get nervous, sensing anger building in her Master’s voice as he continued to question her.

“Bambi treasures all cum, but none more than her Master’s” she said, the words hardly leaving her lips before another was presented to her. “Bambi is deeply sorry” she said, addressing his next question. “She had no intentions of disgrace” she said, her body tensing, her eyes shutting from the illumination of her Master’s bedside lamp. She trembled softly, wishing she could more deeply apologize for her actions.
 
"Bambi! Go fetch the silver bowl that Candy ate from! Bring it here, and set it next to the bed!"

Ramon's voice was firm and yet quite curt. There was no room for discussion, no opportunity for questions, nor even apologies. It was a command that Bambi was expected to carry out immediately, and so Ramon waited as he sat upright in bed, folding his arms, waiting and watching as his slave fetched the bowl and returned, placing it on the floor next to her pillow as instructed.

Ramon eyed her intently, her nervousness apparent in the way she fidgeted, head bowed, awaiting his next command. His silence only made it worse.

"Bambi! A slave should NEVER come to bed with another man's cum in her body! A slave should NEVER come to bed with the scent of anyone other than her Master upon her flesh. When a slave is given the opportunity to prepare for bed, she should ALWAYS ensure her body is in pristine condition, scrubbed and cleansed inside and out! If a slave fails to do so, then she has every right to be treated like a bitch in heat!"

In order to prove his point, Ramon ordered Bambi to squat over the silver bowl, lining her ass, still oozing Paul's cum, over the bowl. He proceeded to order her to evacuate the warm sluice into the bowl until she was empty of his semen.

He watched the embarrassment and humiliation flush her cheeks as she nervously did her best to follow his orders, drooling a puddle of the runny substance into the bowl. From the look on her face, Ramon was sure she knew what he'd order her to do next.

"Since Bambi is such a cum slut, hungry for any man's cum, Master will let her lick it from the bowl, until the bowl is clean. When she is done, she can either clean herself completely in Bambi's shower, or crawl into her cage if she wants to be treated as a bitch in heat."
 
Bambi immediately moved from her bed and fetched the silver bowl Candy had been served dinner in, and brought it back to the bed area. She stood nervously with her head bowed and trembled as he spoke to her, teaching her a new lesson, and telling her to squat over the bowl.

“Yes Master” she said quietly, straddling the bowl, her head still bowed. She did as her

Master ordered, contracting and relaxing her body until her Master’s friend’s semen was eliminated from her body. She could feel her face flush bright red when her Master gave her more instructions. She cringed a bit before moving to her hands and knees, holding her hair back as she lowered her face to the bowl, closing her eyes and licking at the pool of white liquid in the bowl until she had cleaned it with her tongue. She looked up for a second at her Master before moving quickly to her shower.

She scrubbed her body from head to toe, cleaning both her pussy and her ass extensively, painfully using the course scrub brush, shivering from the cool water. Once she was fully clean of all cum, Bambi stepped from the shower and wrung out her hair and returned to her bed, her body shivering still as she curled up and wrapped her blanket tightly around her body, hoping above all that her actions had pleased her Master.
 
Ramon was tickled that Bambi was responding so well to his thorough training. She was doing everything she was trained to do, absorbing all his instructions, and even though she had faltered slightly, she accepted her punishment with dignity. Ramon couldn't see her take her shower from his bed, but was confident that she had cleaned herself thoroughly when she returned. Her dripping ringlets upon her naked, freshly scrubbed pink flesh, assured him that she preferred the comforts of her bed to the confines of the cage.

Allowing her to curl up on her bed, under the warmth of the blanket, Ramon leaned back and turned off the light, casting them both in the darkness once again.

However, before retiring for the night, Ramon spoke to his pet. His voice was calm and soothing, very different than when he had chastised her.

"Very good my slave. A slave should keep herself clean at all times for her Master, and especially before she comes to bed, unless her Master instructs her otherwise. Just keep in mind, my slave, that it is okay for Bambi to want to feel like a slut. She should just never behave like one, unless instructed to. If she finds herself in need of a good fucking, or thirsting for some hot cum, she can tell her Master by making herself look like a slut, or crawl into her cage. Master will understand Bambi's wants and needs, and will decide if and how to satisfy his slave. Bambi should also know that she may find herself either curious, or in want or need of the kiss from one of Master's tools of discipline. If Bambi feels that way, she should convey that message to her Master, by changing into her outfit, and presenting the tools to her Master."

Ramon hoped his message was clear, trying to impress upon Bambi, that it was okay to feel the varying emotions and sensations that would be flooding her mind and body, and that she should feel free and confident to express that to her Master. Before she could reply, however, he bid her good night, hinting that tomorrow would be a very taxing day, and that she needed rest. He closed his eyes, relaxing as he listened to Bambi's breathing slow to a steady rhythm, before drifting to sleep himself ...
 
Bambi curled into her bed and brought her blanket tightly around her body, keeping her wet hair off of her bare skin. She closed her eyes and listened fully as her Master spoke to her. His voice was different now, much more comforting and soothing than before. She was silent as he spoke to her, absorbing every word he spoke, learning everything he taught her.

She wondered if she would start to feel these needs, and how often she would crave to be treated as a slut. She continued to listen to her Master when he told her tomorrow would be a taxing day and that she needed her rest before saying goodnight. “Goodnight Master” she said softly. “Bambi loves you”

She nested slightly until she found a comfortable position before fully relaxing and quickly falling into a deep slumber, resting from the busy day she had spent learning with her Master.

As she had been trained, her body pulled from the confines of slumber and Bambi rose from her bed, moving fluidly onto her Master’s bed. She slowly and carefully pulled down the blanket that covered his body and moved her mouth to his stiff cock, taking most of the length between her lips, sucking softly, her eyes on her Master as he began to stir from his own slumber.
 
As had been the day before, Ramon woke to the pleasurable sensations of a warm, wet mouth sliding deliciously over his morning hardness. His eyes parted to half slits, capturing the sight of Bambi peering through her blonde locks, her red lips sealed around his girth.

The glory of the morning treat was accented by the seeming sparkle in her eyes, the proclamation of her love still ringing in his ears from the night before. To him, it seemed as if she were doing this, not only because it was a ritualistic chore, but because she truly wanted to do it, to please him, to ensure his happiness.

His hands drifted to her head, tucking the curtain of hairs out of the way to clear his vision of her face, and his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Ever so gently, he cupped her face, his thumbs tracing the outline of his cock beneath her hollowed cheeks. His hand followed as her head slid slowly alon ghis length, up and down, each time taking him slightly deeper, urging him towards the back of her mouth, and into her throat.

The glow that seemed to surround her face was enough for Ramon as he closed his eyes and leaned back, losing himself to his morning alarm clock. His hand inched towards the back of her head, following her tempo, her depth, increasing his force and control with each bob of her head.

He staved off his orgasm for quite some time, continually urging Bambi deeper onto his cock, nudging the tip of his flared head into her throat, grinding her nose into his pubes. Finally, the boiling in his cauldron created enough pressure that there was no turning back.

His hips rose and fell as his insinuated fucking motions began, announcing his urgency, as well as the increased pressure upon the back of Bambi's head. Several insistent bucks later, Ramon's body convulsed and jerked, his swollen pole expanding in size while it pulsed with his racing heart, just before exploding, sending searing hot rockets of his lava into her mouth and throat.
 
Bambi’s eyes locked for a moment with her Master’s as he brushed her hair back, his hands cupping her face. Her efforts increased, purring softly around his shaft when his thumbs began stroking her cheek. She took him deeper, not gagging when the head of his shaft rubbed against the back of her throat.

She closed her eyes as her Master leaned back, his hand moving to the back of her head, guiding her efforts to bring him the most pleasure. She sucked harder at his shaft, taking his cock even deeper, feeling his cock swell between her lips as her tongue slid around his shaft. She moved her hands to this thighs, taking him as deep as she could, her nose pressing against his pubic hair.

She moaned when her Master came, filling her mouth with his thick hot seed. She swallowed every drop, milking his cock with her mouth, wanting every bit of his delicious cum she could gather.
 
Ramon allowed himself to be satisfied by Bambi's efforts, filling her suckling mouth with his seed. His eyes opened briefly, long enough to see her flushed cheeks eagerly swallowing every last drop she could muster from his shaft before dutifully licking every square inch clean.

He didn't say a word, just merely lying there as he pet her head. A certain sense of comfort began to envelop him, resting in the knowledge that his devoted pet was truly on her way to becoming the perfect slave. There was still plenty of time to refine her skills and to reprogram her, eliminating any thoughts of her previous life, and to establish her new identity.

Sighing contentedly, he continued petting her. "That was wonderful Bambi. Thank you." Again, he sighed audibly, moaning appreciatively as her lips slid from his cock, the cool air of the warehouse tingling against his sensitive flesh.

"I guess Bambi is eager to get her day started, huh? If that's so, then I guess Master should get out of bed and get a shower ..."

Ramon shifted away from Bambi and sat on the edge of his bed, stretching his limbs, luxuriating in the pride that swelled within him.
 
Bambi purred softly as her Master pet her, allowing her body to rest against his for a moment. She looked up at him as he sighed before thanking her. She was slightly confused about why he was thanking her for doing only what she was told she would need to do every morning.

She bowed her head slightly as he sat up, explaining that he needed a shower before they would start the day. She was excited about what the day would bring, but also a little nervous. “Bambi will go and get Master’s shower ready” she said softly, moving from his bed and walking to his bathroom area. She turned on the shower and felt the temperature with her hand, remembering the temperature he desired from the previous day.

She pulled a fresh towel from the closet and hung it on the heated towel rack, leaving the door of the shower open for her Master before she stepped in after, lathering a cloth with soap, rubbing his chest and shoulders, rubbing and washing his legs and his back, his arms and hi torso. She carefully and completely cleaned his cock and his balls, rinsing his body completely.

She rubbed his shoulders again, the water running from the shower head, cascading down his body, misting onto her. She stepped from the shower and picked up the warm towel, holding it open as her Master stepped from the shower. She wrapped the soft and warm fabric around him and rubbed softly, drying his skin. When he was dry, she took the damp towel and did the same to her body, following her Master from the bathroom.
 
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