Master Thomas teased and tormented me a little longer before dismissing me. Upon returning to my slave's room, I find him in the bathroom drying himself off after a shower. His cock is still erect, and he's watching me. It is apparent to me that he is not sure if he is doing the right thing. I adore the submissive gaze he keeps giving me. I'm surprised by this feeling of pleasure, I am getting from dominating someone. I always thought I was only a submissive.
Allan freezes in his tracks when he sees me staring at him shaking my head. "This absolutely will not do. Mistress Scarlet hates body hair." I say turning him around. "Have you ever done a total body wax, slave?" I ask "No, Mistress" he answers ashamed, trying to cover himself up with a towel. "You will enjoy your smooth body, I assure you. Now help me strip naked and I will guide you on how to get rid of that hair, while we are in the shower, slave." I order him.
For a second, he was astonished by my orders, but he starts moving his hands to undo my blouse. His gaze stops over a drop of master’s cum on my cleavage. "Master's cum cannot be wasted. Lick it!" I order. I'm surprised by how eager you are to comply. "Good, I think, you'll become a good girl for Master," I say. " Now, let's see if your puppy side is just as good.
"Some of our master’s cum is on my asshole too," I say as I turn around. "Eat it too," I order him. His tongue is hot and soft, but just a bit shy, maybe he was not brave enough to hazard a penetration yet. I'll correct that too. Mistress Scarlet likes tongue penetration into her asshole very much.
While we are in the shower, Allan's hands are very comforting. I like how he takes the right amount of time to clean my body, insisting on going over my breasts and my buttocks repeatedly. I do notice that he is a bit shy with my pussy. I like the fact that he is respecting me. I consider this a good trait in his personality.
He also shampoos my hair for me. He gently and softly caresses my scalp; the sensation feels very good and quite relaxing. So, I let him massage my head for a while as I close my eyes. All the while Allan is working the soap into my hair. His hard cock is bouncing against my ass. Is this intentional? I don't know, and I don't care. I like it and I'm sure it's not intentional. It's not like we're having sex, we're not disobeying any of the rules. Even though I've let the tip of his rigid cock drag between my soaped legs.
"Tell me the five rules, slave," I say disliking the silence between us, and it's getting too intimate for me. I find that I'm getting too aroused now. He starts to chant the rules like a good boy, the training has worked very well. He's a very good hypnotic subject, and this makes me more confident that I will be able to train him for some of the other things master’s desires. "SLAVE OBEY," I say while he is drying my body with the towel. "Relax, keep doing your task and go deeper and deeper, SLAVE OBEY, " I said, reinforcing his trigger. "Follow your Mistress," I command going back into his living room
I have him sit on the carpet with his legs spread. I'm behind him sitting on the bed, drying his hair. His head follows my hands like a rag doll and in the end, I let him rest his head between my breasts. "Stroke your cock for me, slave, " I order him while I continue brushing his hair. "Stroke slowly. Can you cum, slave?" I ask. "No, Mistress. I cannot cum if I'm not told to, Mistress, " Allan answers. "Good slave, now keep stroking and go deeper into hypnosis with each stroke. Feel your desire to cum double with each move up and down of your hand over your rigid hard cock, slave. the more you get aroused, the deeper you fall, the more obedient you become." I suggest to him, noticing his breath getting faster, and soft moans come from his half-open mouth.
"Slave, you needed to become a 24/7 slave because you need to serve and submit completely, don't you?" I ask. "Yes... Mistress" I hear your reply. "You want to become a perfect slave in this house and much more. You will be also a girl, a maid, a slut, and a sophisticated toy for your owner's fun and a sweet lovely personal pet." I instruct him. A soft murmur rolls off Allan's lips, "girl... maid... toy". I follow with, "and a docile submissive human pet. say it, slave." I insist. "docile... human pet." he obeys.
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