Serving My Master

Ms. Diamond got off the plane and looked around for me. I was waiting patiently and expectantly, just as she had told me to do. I greeted her warmly and gave her a big hug. We chatted about a variety of things while we waited for her bags to arrive. On the drive home, we talked casually about her children, my son, and life in general.

As we pulled into the garage, I offered to get her bags and carry them upstairs. She smiled and said that would be fine. I carried her bags into the house, holding door for her so she could go in first. The reach the top of the stairs, and I put her bags down.

From behind me, she said “Show me your devotion”. I immediately turned around and dropped to my knees, pressed my lips gently to her crotch, and closed my eyes. “Please allow me to serve you, Ms. Diamond,” I said, “your wish is my command.” “Very well, Slave, we will see just how devoted you are.” She turned away from me and dropped her purse on the couch. “Go in to the bedroom and strip, and you’d better be wearing what I told you to.” I hurried back to the bedroom and began taking my clothes off as quickly as I could. Earlier, in an email, she had commanded me to be wearing a pair of black women’s underwear when I picked her up. I was wearing them now, and they were the only thing left on my body, my clothes being thrown in a heap on the floor.

I knelt at attention by the side of the bed, waiting for her. Ms. Diamond came in and stood in front of me. “Stand up, put your hands on your ass, and let me see what I’ve got here” she said, eyeing me. I immediately stood up at attention, my hands behind me on my ass. Ms. Diamond inspected me, then reached into the frilly underwear I was wearing to grab my stiff cock. Running her nails up and down my shaft, she she ‘hmmmmed’ with interest. Without warning, she sank her nails in sharply. I gasped and cried out just a little.
“You’re my slave, right?”
“Yes”, I moaned, trying not to writhe too much.
“You’ll do what I say, right? Whatever I want, whenever I want it, is that understood?”
“Yes, Ms. Diamond!” I cried out, “Yes, yes, yes!”

Her nails moved around my cock, raking it and making me squirm in pain, and my hands briefly came off of my ass for just a moment. Ms Diamond noticed. “That’ll be worth a Punishment, slave” she said forcefully, digging her nails in some more. Letting go of me, she turned in walked around to the front of bed.

Languidly, she undressed in front of me, while I adored her beautiful body in respectful silence. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she spread her legs, snapped her fingers, and said “Service me, slave.” I began to stand up, but she glared at me and ordered me back to my knees. On hands and knees I hurredly crawled over to her and began to energetically lick her fragrant pussy. She pulled my head in tight, her hands locked in my hair. After a few minutes of dedicated licking she shuddered slightly as she came. Relaxing her grip slightly, she pushed herself back on the bed a little bit, pulling me along with her while she lifted her feet up on top of the mattress. Knees apart, she pulled my mouth to her hot little slit. Rocking back and forth, she moved my thrusting tongue between her pussy and the tight little bud of her ass. “MMMMmmmm” she said, “after all that time sitting in the plane, this is just what I needed.” She laughed and sighed as I licked her.

Sometime later, she pushed me away. Sliding off the bed, she walked towards the bathroom, calling back to me “Come, slave!” I hurried after her on my hands and knees. “I have to take a piss, slave”, she said, “and you get to clean me.” I knelt in front of the toilet as she sat down. Ms. Diamond peed a short stream into the toilet, then stopped and pulled my head in, ordering me to lick her clean. “Clean me up, slave.” I did so, grateful for the chance to taste my master’s juices. She pushed me away, and shot another little stream into the toilet. Pulling my head in again, she said “You don’t get to drink any right now, slave, not this time, but later you’ll serve me as my urinal, understand?” “Yes, Ms. Diamond!” I responded, licking her pussy clean of her luscious golden juices. “And if you spill so much as a drop, you’ll pay for it.” Again she pushed me away and shot a short stream into the toilet. Again she pulled me in to lick her clean. As I opened my mouth, she released a hot squirt of her golden spray right onto my tongue. I licked and tried to catch it all. “Ooops!” she laughed, and pulled my mouth up to her love slit. Positioning my mouth carefully to her satisfaction, she shot another short stream into my mouth. “Okay, you can have a little taste, but that’s all you get for now” she laughed.

After she was done, Ms Diamond went back out into the bedroom, beckoning me to follow her. She started getting dressed, and ordered me to fix dinner. “After dinner, I have a special treat for you,” she said, “some friends of mine are going to listen in, and maybe watch, as you serve me. And I haven’t forgotten your Punishment, either,” she said darkly. “In fact, you’re going to get an additional Punishment for looking at me while I undressed earlier.” All I was allowed to say was “Yes, Ms Diamond”.

I cooked dinner and then served her in the dining room, wondering what my “special treat” was going to be…in some ways, I could hardly wait.