"Mistress,
slave Allan is..."
"Hush
and come with me." She interrupts me roughly. I fear that she is still
upset with me from earlier. We go into the living room and Mistress Scarlet
sits on the soft couch extending her booted leg to me kneeling at her feet.
This has become sort of a ritual lately, me kneeling on the carpet before her
sliding the zipper down on her boots and taking them off. I know Mistress
Scarlet doesn't like to wear high heels all that much, what woman does? I
decide to massage her left foot, maybe I'm still in time to be forgiven.
Mistress lays back on the sofa with a small relaxed moan.
"Thomas
is a real piece of shit! I shouldn't be telling you this, but today he is
really aggravating me." Mistress says letting go. It is uncommon for me to
hear Mistress complain about Master Thomas. So, letting her continue I listen
quietly as I massage her feet.
"Why
are men so darn stupid?" They do the same stupid mistakes all the
time?" asked Mistress Scarlet. "Obviously, I wasn't asking you to
answer that slave. You can remain silent Alice and just listen." Mistress
says. "...and that fucking cunt!" Mistress Scarlet retorts. "She
never loses a chance to be with him." It is apparent to me that whatever
is upsetting Mistress, it’s making her very angry. This situation is not good for
Mistress, but maybe after she leaves off some steam, Mistress will feel a bit
better. I just remain quiet and move my hands to her other leg to peel the
other boot off. The site of having both of Mistress's legs bare makes me happy,
and I hope for my sake that Mistress find it quite pleasurable too.......
The
fucking cunt that Mistress is so mad at must be Helena. A blond Russian lady
that used to be Master Thomas's girlfriend for a short time before he met
Mistress Scarlet. Form what I know about her is that she is very dominant,
demanding and cruel. Her slaves are always silent and have a sort of sad look
about them. I have seen the marks of being punished on their naked and exposed
skin. Which is not hard to see since they are rarely permitted to wear clothes.
"Mistress?"
I ask for permission to speak.
"Is
our slave caged yet?" Mistress askes ignoring me altogether
"Yes,
Mistress. He is in his cage and ready for me to start with the main rules
lesson." I answer confidently
"Good
girl." Mistress smiles and praises me.
"Thank
you, Mistress," I reply as I continue moving up her calf hoping she will
take pity on me for my earlier transgression at the slave auction.
"Mistress,
I thought you told me that slave Allan is here 24/7 for one year but..." I
start to ask
"Yes,
it is." She replies referring to Allan as a thing and not a person.
"But
it still doesn't know it yet." Mistress smirks as she continues. "And
it is your job as my apprentice to convince your slave that being here 24/7, to
serve us is a good idea," Mistress informs me. Then after stopping for a
moment, she continues. "Convincing our slave to sign a slave contract is
your next challenge as my slave. Yes, that's right Alice all this is a
task for you dear. I want you to remember that you are still my slave, and you
still serve me. Furthermore, I want you to understand my slave if you fail to
get me a signed slave contract. There will be dire consequences for you my
young lady. Do you understand slave."
Realizing
just how much is on the line. I reply "Oh yes Mistress. I
completely
understand Mistress. I will not fail you, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress."
"Good!
Now I want you to do your best to free your Mistress's mind from that whore
Helena." Mistress suggests opening the firsts couple of buttons on her
white blouse. "Oh, and Alice," says Mistress. "I have not
forgotten about your earlier slip up at the auction." I hold my breath as
I fear what she will say next. "So, slave first you are going to help me
get out of these clothes. You, on the other hand, will remain dressed. You have
not earned the right to feel my silky skin pressed next to yours. Once I am
conformable, slave. You will put your blindfold on and cuff your hands behind
your back. You have lost both of your privileges of seeing me naked and being
able to run your hands over my body. You will be using nothing but that
beautiful mouth and tongue of yours to please me." The idea of not being
able to fondle or see Mistress is bad in itself but being forced to remain
dressed so I can't feel her skin pressed next to mine is very dishearten. Not
wanting to keep Mistress waiting, I move
between
her legs and lay my chest softly on her lap. I take it upon myself to finish
unbuttoning her blouse, then helping her slip out of it, being mindful not to
touch her delicate skin with my hands.
"Aww!"
exclaims Mistress. "It feels so good to be free of that blouse.
Sadly,
pet that is all you get to see. Now be a good girl and fetch
your
blindfold and cuffs out of the end table please."
Standing
after taking a second to admire Mistress, I turn and fetch the items from the
end table's drawer. Grabbing the blindfold and cuffs and closing the table's
drawer, I turn to look back at Mistress sitting on the sofa. Figuring that
Mistress would grow impatient with me, I returned to my place on my knee
between her feet. "Very good pet." praises Mistress," Now, if
you will be so kind and please hurry up and put those things on. I'm in dire
need of your tongue.
"Oh,
yes Mistress!" I reply, followed by "I am sorry Mistress." as I
pull
the
blindfold on over my head, and fixing it so all light is blocked out,
leaving
me completely in the dark. The sound of the handcuffs ratcheting around my left
wrist came next, quickly followed by the process of putting my hands behind my
back and clasping the bracelet around my right wrist with some fumbling. But
the sound of the second cuff locking shut around my other wrist was still heard
none the less.
"
How delightful you look slave." Mistress complements me. "Now help me
get out of the rest of these dreadful clothes." she orders "I do not
wish to be restrained in these garments any longer. Unlike you my pet, I get to
be free and able to watch you at work slave." taunts Mistress. She then
orders me to stand up, which proves to be embarrassing. I find myself planting
my face in her cleavage because of my hands being tied, plus I needed the
leverage to move my leg to stand. But instead of scolding me, Mistress pushes
my face deeper between her tits. As I fight for a breath, I can't help but
inhale Mistress intoxicating perfume, which smells divine. But after a few
moments of smothering me, Mistress release my head and orders me to stand. I
must have been a site to be seen. My blouse being ruffled, and the hem of my
skirts riding up my legs, and the blindfold all askew. Mistress leaves me that
way except for the blindfold. Which Mistress straightens out, once she is back on
her feet, putting me in the dark again. Once total blinded again, Mistress
orders her bra removed. This should be fun to try and do without hands or
sight. My only saving grace is that Mistress is wearing a strapless bra. So
once again I smother my face back into her chest using my tongue and teeth
trying to grab a piece of fabric to pull downwards. "Ha, Ha, Ha!"
Mistress squeals in delight. "Alice! That tickles," she says as she
laughs. I soon work out a pattern of grabbing material with my teeth, pulling
down, and stealing a quick lick before moving and starting again. I was sure
Mistress would say something about the repeated self-indulging licking, but she
did not. I did the same thing again and again all around her upper body until
getting the material across her belly, and down to her waist. As I cross the
material of Mistress's skirt and stretching the fabric over her hips. I
replaced the licks with gentle kisses until clearing the hem of the skirt, and
the bra falls effortlessly to the floor. I was grateful when Mistress the just
steps out of the bra and kicks it to the side.
Panting
I now focus my effort on her short tight black leather skirt. With my sight
still denied, I walk on my knees until my face is firmly in front of Mistress's
ass. Just like Mistress's breast, I want to bury my face into her crack. But I
feel that Mistress might disapprove to me having too many treats. Plus, it has
been a long time since Mistress has used the crop on me, and I did not want to
endanger that good fortune. So, I gingerly use my teeth to grab her waistband
and using my tongue I try to push the button through the buttonhole. It to
several attempts to finally do it, but I finally got that button out. The
zipper presents more of a challenge making me flick, and lick, with my tongue.
with my face pressed into Mistress's ass try to catch the end. Mistress didn't
protest to my face's being there. So, I continue to inhale her scent until I
manage to bite onto and pull the zipper down. After that a few gentle tugs and biting
at the hem of her skirt which is rewardingly at her thigh. Oh, how I love
Mistress's legs. They smell so good and having my face so closes to those tone
bare legs is a treat. It's just too bad that I can't see them. With a gentle
bite I pull the garment over her hips, where it fell without effort
to the floor. Leaving Mistress in her black thong. I had hoped that her panties
would put up a bit of a fight, forcing me to bury my face into her clit, but
sadly they offer no resistance at all.
"Sighs!"
Mistress exhales as she takes her seat once more on the sofa. Then spreading
her legs Mistress says with a smile. "Come, Alice, you know what Mistress
likes." I do know how to please my Mistress, I know just how sensitive her
nipples are. The right one is more sensitive than the left. I know how she
likes to have my hair brushing over her chest, as my tongue flicks, laps and
lick at each lush nip. Still being on my knee I shuffle back between her legs
to begin her command. I want so much to rest my arms on her thighs, but
obviously, my binding is preventing it. So, I extend my tongue and take aim at
Mistress's most sensitive tip. I start my assault with a long, slow tantalizing
circle around the right tip, followed with a few playful nips. All the while making
sure my hair is brushing haphazardly over her entire chest. My endeavors are
rewarded when Mistress moans "OOOOOOOOOOH F..K.
"Porco
Cazzo! Porco Cazzo! Porco Cazzo!" I curse as I walk back to find my slave.
"Why the hell did I question Mistress at the auction by hesitating?"
I asked myself. I thought I got off easy with my punishment. What a fool I am
to think that pleasing Mistress with my tongue would be all I get.
"A
dominant never hesitate." is how Mistress started my scolding after I
finished pleasing her with my tongue. "An Owner is always in charge.
Hesitating shows weakness, hesitating is what a slave would do. And since you
chose to hesitate Alice. You will be punished some more like a slave. After
spending some time with your own slave, Allan" she said. " I am going
to remind you tonight what it is like to be a slave again Alice. I have grown
fond of you Alice and in doing so I have been going easy on you. But tonight,
when it is time to retire for the night, I will be tying your arms and legs to
the four bedposts. Then, Alice, you will be spending the night wearing your
biggest butt plug, blindfolded and your clit will spend the night cuddled up to
Mr. Hitachi." she said. "A
whole night of nonstop stimulation, that's hard to do. My pussy will be sore
for a week" I pondered to myself. It has been more than a year since
Mistress Scarlet has done anything like this to me. "Porco Cazzo" why
did I hesitate.
I
find Slave Allan in his cage almost in the same position as I left him.
"Time
to learn the rules of the house, slave," I announce getting into the room.
I want him to be sure that he has a safe place, but this doesn't mean it's his
own place, he is a slave, and as such he has no privacy, nobody will be
knocking before entering. Like me, slave Allan has a room of his own, but he is
there only because Master and Mistress don't want to share their place with
him. I open the cage and point my finger at the carpet in front of the television
set. Obediently Allan crawls to the point I indicate and stops and watch me for
my next command.
"Good
puppy," I said patting his head. "There is something I want you to
see, pet," I say as I lock his wrists to his ankles behind his back. I then
run a video from a USB stick and have it appear on the television. The video
starts with a swirling spiral spinning on the screen. In the beginning, you
don't understand, then some flashing subliminal messages become more and more
evident on the screen.
I prepared this video myself several weeks ago, to trance my roommate Jane and her girlfriend Sofia. I modified a video that Master Thomas had shown me at the beginning of my D/s experience. Master tried to hypnotize me using this video, but he didn't succeed. After that, I told him that he didn't need to hypnotize me because I've always had fantasies about submission and obedience since I was a young girl.
From time to time, Master, and Mistress and I played that they hypnotize me again, and I pretend to be their hypnotized sex-slave. I found the game very arousing, and I always like when they wanted to play this scenario of submission with me. Sometimes Master takes the game a little further, often it happens that part of my commands is to serve one or so of Master's friends. I have had to accompany many rich men to some seminar or meeting. I feel like an escort and very often these men are very generous to me, most of them are also handsome and I wonder if Master knows how I enjoy having to be their sex slave. Surely Master knows how arousing it is for me to be controlled and dominated.
Allan's
eyes are fighting to stay open now. He is falling into a light trance and the
subliminal messages are already working on his subconscious. His cock is
pulsing harder and harder each turn of the spiral, being aroused is part of the
subliminal suggestions. "Relax, slave, learn your rules. As soon as you
learn them you will find out how easy these rules are to obeyed." I
whisper behind him massaging his temples.
With Jane and Sofia, it was even easier. I told them that the video was wonderful for stress relief, I asked them to watch it every night for one week. It was funny to find them into a deep trance half naked masturbating still watching the video on repeat mode the first night I got home. The arousing and pleasuring side is very important because the subconscious associates the pleasure and the submission to the deepening desire to feel this sensation again and again.
Master Thomas was very happy when I sent him pictures of my tranced subjects, but I feel much happier, with the knowledge that I have two perfect slaves who take care of all my needs in the apartment. Master thinks that I should suggest to Sofia, that it would be very exciting to be helping me with the escort job. Master is normally always right, so I will ask Sofia to try the experience soon.
With Jane and Sofia, it was even easier. I told them that the video was wonderful for stress relief, I asked them to watch it every night for one week. It was funny to find them into a deep trance half naked masturbating still watching the video on repeat mode the first night I got home. The arousing and pleasuring side is very important because the subconscious associates the pleasure and the submission to the deepening desire to feel this sensation again and again.
Master Thomas was very happy when I sent him pictures of my tranced subjects, but I feel much happier, with the knowledge that I have two perfect slaves who take care of all my needs in the apartment. Master thinks that I should suggest to Sofia, that it would be very exciting to be helping me with the escort job. Master is normally always right, so I will ask Sofia to try the experience soon.
"Allan, keep your eyes closed now, but keep seeing the spiral swirling in your mind as I tell you some very important things you need to learn." I start my suggestion.
"
four... five... fully awake, slave," I say after half hour of suggestions.
"Mistress,"
he says opening his eyes "Yes,
slave." I allow him to speak
"I
wonder if Mistress Scarlet and Master Thomas would like to have me as
their
24/7 slave." He tells me. "And your job, and your fish. What would you do with them?" I inquiry.
"Well, I think I can leave my job, and I could do some maintenance or even work as a maid
here for Master Thomas and Mistress Scarlet, and of course you, Mistress." he says. "I don't know, we can ask,” I say not convinced. "Maybe your fish would be
happy here too," I conclude. "Yes,
Mistress. It is very beautiful here, and my fish will be happy here
too" he says enthusiastically about the idea. I free his hands and I show
him a contract on the table.
"I prepared a contract for you to declare your limits. Read them and copy
the
limits you accept and the one you don't accept on to a new contract. Pledging
24/7 slavery for the next year, submitting to your owner's every command. Be
detailed on your limits in order to let your owners know what they can or
cannot do to you."
I leave with him writing. I'm curious to read his choices. Master Thomas will be coming soon. I better prepare for him. I go to my room and get from my drawer something sexy. This new experience is very exciting, and I must find a way to satisfy my Master tonight, to thank him for the gift of a slave, and for the showing me the faith he has in me to train a slave.
I adjust my lingerie and lock the collar Master gave me around my neck, followed by opening the box of butt plugs. I start oiling the number four plug. If my master decides to fuck me, I must consider that I'm on my period and my side B side must be ready to use. I hear voices, Master is not alone, I hear another male voice. Mistress is never happy when he invites other women to the house without her knowing.
I leave with him writing. I'm curious to read his choices. Master Thomas will be coming soon. I better prepare for him. I go to my room and get from my drawer something sexy. This new experience is very exciting, and I must find a way to satisfy my Master tonight, to thank him for the gift of a slave, and for the showing me the faith he has in me to train a slave.
I adjust my lingerie and lock the collar Master gave me around my neck, followed by opening the box of butt plugs. I start oiling the number four plug. If my master decides to fuck me, I must consider that I'm on my period and my side B side must be ready to use. I hear voices, Master is not alone, I hear another male voice. Mistress is never happy when he invites other women to the house without her knowing.
"Good
evening Master." I greet him. "Bring
us a drink, slave. By the way this Roger. You will call him sir." Master
says as he invites his guest into the living room. Roger is a good friend of
Master, I know he likes me, and his gaze at my cleavage confirms my opinion. I
go preparing a couple of Martini smiling to myself knowing that before long I
will be spending the evening as their sex-slave.
But even with the wonderful thought of being Master and Rogers fuck toy. I can't shake the image of me spending the night alone tied to the bed in the dark with Mistress's vibrator forcing countless orgasms from me. It could be worse I guess, Mistress could have had me penetrated all night with one of her evil fucking machines. "Porco Cazzo!" I swear once more under my breath as I put a smile on my face and prepare to return to Master and his friend.
But even with the wonderful thought of being Master and Rogers fuck toy. I can't shake the image of me spending the night alone tied to the bed in the dark with Mistress's vibrator forcing countless orgasms from me. It could be worse I guess, Mistress could have had me penetrated all night with one of her evil fucking machines. "Porco Cazzo!" I swear once more under my breath as I put a smile on my face and prepare to return to Master and his friend.
slave allan:
"Dam I need to stretch," I
said to myself. I have no idea how long I've been locked in this thing. The
cage is big enough for some movement but not long enough to lay flat out. I
believe that is what the designer of the cage had in mind when they built it.
The bars are close enough that I can't put any of my limbs through them. So, no
matter how I move within the cage there is always some part of my body in a
bent position. I am also having another problem. I am so fucking horny it is
driving me nuts. On the way here, Mistress Alice asked if I wanted a drink. She
gave me a bottle of water, but I am wondering if she might have slipped
something into it. My cock started pulsing shortly after Alice left and hasn't
stopped. If anything, I think it is pulsing harder. I just want to grab my cock
and jerk off. But I was warned that Mistress Scarlet gets extreme pleasure from
severely punishing a slave that has cum without permission. So, I fight to keep
my hands off, but the urge to cum is getting greater. So, when you opened the door,
I had a sense of relief that you would let me cum.
Any thought of cumming disappear when I was
ordered out of the cage and made to crawl to a spot in front of the TV. Again,
you ordered me onto my knees followed by tying my wrist to my ankle again. I
knew no relief for my cock was coming. Time to learn the rules you had
said, well in my current predicament I had little choice but listen. I feel a
bit ridiculous being the only naked person and in a state of vulnerability,
being all tied up with my cock pounding and dancing around.
You must be amused by my situation judging by the grin on your face. "Ok let's get you started." I hear you say as you turn on the TV and insert something into it. The screen immediately jumps to life and is filled with many colored lines spinning clockwise in a circle, drawing my eyes to the center. I hear you telling me to stare at the spiral and not to look away, and that everything will be clearer shortly. The spiral had me transfixed even before you finished your statement. I feel safe locked in the spiral”
I tried a few times to resist watching but it was no use I had to watch the screen. I was the fly caught in the spider's web and there is no chance of escape. The first thing I noticed embedded in the spiral was the phrase "SLAVE OBEY" It repeated several times over and over. Then as the phrase flashed again, I heard your hypnotic voice coming from the speaker ordering me to slip into a trance and go deep every time I hear you or Mistress Scarlet say, Slave Obey.
Eventually, I cannot keep my eyes open any longer, so I leave them close. I am no longer aware of my surroundings, the room the house my life before today all faded away. In my mind I see you walking a circle around me. I am still tied and naked. You're holding a crop and lightly flicking me with it as you walk around me. I still hear the Slave Obey command being repeated, but it is now accompanied by a suggestion that I want to give up my old life and become a 24\7 slave to you and Mistress Scarlet. You tell me that the only way to feel great pleasure again is to become your 24\7 slave.
Then another order starts to be drilled into me, and this one I try to resist without success. You tell me that whenever my hands are free, I must edge myself to the brink of cumming for 15 minutes every other hour. Furthermore, you tell me that no matter how often or how hard I stroke my cock, I will not be able to cum unless you or Mistress Scarlet gives me permission to release. This is my new law and I cannot break it. I do not know how long you have kept me under drilling your suggestion into my head. But I finally hear that you will count me back up out of the trance and when you reach 5, I will be fully awake. "5" My eyes flicker open.
You must be amused by my situation judging by the grin on your face. "Ok let's get you started." I hear you say as you turn on the TV and insert something into it. The screen immediately jumps to life and is filled with many colored lines spinning clockwise in a circle, drawing my eyes to the center. I hear you telling me to stare at the spiral and not to look away, and that everything will be clearer shortly. The spiral had me transfixed even before you finished your statement. I feel safe locked in the spiral”
I tried a few times to resist watching but it was no use I had to watch the screen. I was the fly caught in the spider's web and there is no chance of escape. The first thing I noticed embedded in the spiral was the phrase "SLAVE OBEY" It repeated several times over and over. Then as the phrase flashed again, I heard your hypnotic voice coming from the speaker ordering me to slip into a trance and go deep every time I hear you or Mistress Scarlet say, Slave Obey.
Eventually, I cannot keep my eyes open any longer, so I leave them close. I am no longer aware of my surroundings, the room the house my life before today all faded away. In my mind I see you walking a circle around me. I am still tied and naked. You're holding a crop and lightly flicking me with it as you walk around me. I still hear the Slave Obey command being repeated, but it is now accompanied by a suggestion that I want to give up my old life and become a 24\7 slave to you and Mistress Scarlet. You tell me that the only way to feel great pleasure again is to become your 24\7 slave.
Then another order starts to be drilled into me, and this one I try to resist without success. You tell me that whenever my hands are free, I must edge myself to the brink of cumming for 15 minutes every other hour. Furthermore, you tell me that no matter how often or how hard I stroke my cock, I will not be able to cum unless you or Mistress Scarlet gives me permission to release. This is my new law and I cannot break it. I do not know how long you have kept me under drilling your suggestion into my head. But I finally hear that you will count me back up out of the trance and when you reach 5, I will be fully awake. "5" My eyes flicker open.
I am
bewildered for a moment. I notice that I am no longer tied-up. I am still naked
and kneeling, but my hands are resting on the exposed flesh of my thigh. The TV
is off, and you are sitting comfortably on the sofa. I can't help but notice
the beauty of your silky soft legs as they lay lazily over the edge of the
sofa. I also find myself memorized by your feet and shoes. I never took much notice
of feet before, but I find that I cannot take my eyes off of yours. "How
are you Allan?" you ask.
Replying I say,
"I'm confused Mistress Alice." as I turn my gaze to my wrist for a
moment. "I do not remember being untied or the TV, being turned off, or
what time of day it is." You laugh and tell me not to worry about the
time. As a slave time doesn't matter to me. I will do what is asked of me
regardless of what part of the day it is. I then tell you "Mistress Alice.
I can't understand why but I want to become your and Mistress Scarlets 24/7
slave. Do you think Master Thomas would approve of it?" "But you have
a job, an apartment, and a fish." you remind me. "I could leave my
job and earn my keep by doing task here. I am good with tools, or I can be a
chauffeur. I would even dress in a French maid uniform and clean the house if
it helps me become a 24/7 slave. It would also ensure that I am around whenever
Mistress Scarlet wants to torment me."
"Mistress
Scarlet will not torment you. She will be torturing you endlessly. I guarantee
you will be begging her for mercy." you tell me. "And your apartment
and fish?" you ask.
"I can give up the apartment." I say,
" and if I am allowed my fish would be happy here too." I see you
nodding your head up and down, but you still don't look convinced. You point to
some papers on the table and ask if I am willing to sign it. Standing up I walk
over to the table and read the title. "Slave Contract for 24/7 service to
Mistress Scarlet and Master Thomas and trained by Mistress Alice," I ask
for permission to sit which you give. I read through the contract completely.
It mirrored the one I signed for the club. There was also a multiple-choice
limit list to fill out, which I read carefully before checking the appropriate
boxes. Finally, with a quick pen stroke, I signed both pages and put the pen
down sealing my fate.
The smile on your face indicates to
me that you're pleased. You then point to a spot on the floor in front of you and
tell me to kneel there. Not hesitating I take up my spot on my knees. You tell
me it is time to earn my keep as your slave and that you what me to kiss your
shoes. I oblige and reach to lift your
foot and raise it to my waiting lips. This earns me a whack on both nipples
with your crop. As I grimace in pain you say "tsk, tsk, tsk. Did I say you
could use your hands? Now do it right and use your mouth only. Or I will be
forced to tie your hands again. Do you understand slave?"
"Yes," I reply. Once again,
I am rewarded with whacks to my nipples. "Yes what?" you ask sounding
menacing. I stare at you dumbfoundedly for a moment until the light goes off in
my head.
"Yes, Mistress" I reply. You give me
your nodding approval and tell me to get started. I bend over to reach your
beautiful demur feet. Starting with your left foot I pucker my lips and softly
kiss the souls of your shoe. I started with the soul because the top of your
shoes is mere straps holding the soul to your foot. Plus, you did not give me
permission to touch your skin. Over and over I kiss the bottom of your foot
covering the surface with a kiss. You keep me off balance though, by rubbing
the crop over my back and ass as I kiss your shoes. A short while later you
order me to do the same thing to the other foot. This kissing interlude is then
followed by me being told to kneel up straight again.
You then extend your heavenly shaped
leg and place your high heel in front of my mouth. "I want you to suck my
heel slave. I want you to think that you're giving it a blow job. I want you to
make it look convincing, and I better see your head bobbing up and down."
Not having any experience giving blow jobs I fall back on the porn I've
watched. I start by extending my tongue and flickering it around and over the
tip of the heal like that of a porn star with her tongue on the head of a cock.
I follow this with long slow licks around the surface of the heel, from the base of the shoe to the tip of the heel. After the light teasing licking, I wrap my lips around the heel and slowly pushing my head down taking the entire heel in my mouth. And just like the stars of the porn movies you hear gasping gulping noises coming from me. As I got used to the motion and the feeling of the heel tickling the back of my mouth. I picked up the tempo.
Every once and awhile I would make eye contact with you to see if you're pleased. Your smile urged me to keep going. I worked licking, swallowing and gulping on that heel for at least thirty minutes before you tell me to switch foot. I repeat the method again on that heel.
I follow this with long slow licks around the surface of the heel, from the base of the shoe to the tip of the heel. After the light teasing licking, I wrap my lips around the heel and slowly pushing my head down taking the entire heel in my mouth. And just like the stars of the porn movies you hear gasping gulping noises coming from me. As I got used to the motion and the feeling of the heel tickling the back of my mouth. I picked up the tempo.
Every once and awhile I would make eye contact with you to see if you're pleased. Your smile urged me to keep going. I worked licking, swallowing and gulping on that heel for at least thirty minutes before you tell me to switch foot. I repeat the method again on that heel.
Thirty minutes later you take your
free foot and put your toe on my forehead and gently push me back on to my
knees. "did you like that slave?" you ask.
I nod my head yes saying "
Yes Mistress," "Would you like to feel my skin with your
kisses?" you ask. I greedily shake my head up and down with my eyes
glimmering and say, "Yes Mistress."
"Well you can't slave." you laugh. My heart slumps some. "But I can leave you in on a secret," you say. "Do you want to hear it?" you ask. Of course, I nod my head and say, "yes". You go on to tell me that you had hypnotized me earlier and that now you truly controlled both my mind and body. The look on my face must have said ya right. I don't believe you, because you then ask if I need proof. Again, I shake my head up and down indicating I wanted her to.
"Alright then," you say. "Slave Obey" I feel myself go stiff and say, "Yes Mistress." everything evaporates from my head and I look blankly forward. Then you say to me
"Slave you are in a trance
now. You will remember this trance. You will realize that I do have complete
control of you. There is no escape, you are a slave and you will obey. But
before you come out of the trance, I have another show for you to watch. So,
take your spot kneeling in front of the TV."
Without hesitation, I obey and take
my place. I feel you once again trying my wrist to my ankles. Then you tell me
that you must return to Mistress Scarlet and Master Thomas now. I am to remain
where I am and watch the TV. You then tell me that this video will introduce me
to my rules. You walk to the table and retrieve the contract. You hold it up
saying that you should get a reward for delivering it to Mistress Scarlet and
Master Thomas. Then just before leaving you to point the remote at the TV and turn
it on. Once you see the spiral appear you leave and close the door. This time
as my eyes are drawn to the center of the screen I read "Your Rules"
flashing over and over, followed shortly thereafter by your voice saying,
"Rule number one........"
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