Xenia Chapter 6

My hands were lowered and cuffed behind me. I felt one of the men feel my cunt one last time, he pushed his hand around to let me know my legs should be farther apart and he felt it thoroughly. I was well lubed from my own horniness and he slipped his fingers in my hole and stretched his fingers apart.

I heard Master’s voice, “Slave. come with me. You guys, go on upstairs.” The fingers pulled out abruptly.

Master led me to the cell and when the last man had the door close behind him, he removed the gag and blindfold. He put a chain around my right ankle and uncuffed my hands. This gave me some freedom to move around. “Here is lunch. I’ll be back in a bit after they go. Then I have REAL surprise for you, you’ll love it.”
“Yes, Master. Thank you.” I meant it too.

I was already loving it ALL. It was moving fast, but it unleashed a potential previously unknown to me. An ecstasy I never felt before. Orgasms beyond anything I dared hope for…when I had one, per Master’s approval. But-that just made it all the more special. This is IT. The amazing experience of sex slavery. I was born to it. It makes me eternally horny and I haven’t felt bored in the couple of weeks Master has been in charge. I could easily give up my career goals for this. Would I? Should I? Can I?

I ate the lunch and drank the water from the fountain. A prison fountain by a toilet-more humiliation. Master is so detailed. I knew he would always be ahead of the game. I appreciated that of him.

“Slave. This afternoon, you’re going to clean my house. Then I will finish with you and you can go back to your home. Think about this weekend carefully. I may have you back again.”

Those words were like music. “I may have you back again,” he said. “YES!” I’m REALLY going to do a good job here.

“Yes, Master. Thank you.” I replied as I should.

Master left an ankle cuff on and had me go up the stairs ahead of him. i saw the kitchen to the right and went in to start washing the dishes. He must have had a party for the men that played with me.
“I’ll just get comfortable here and supervise. The dish soap is under the sink. when you bend down-spread your feet and push your ass out.”
Master is teaching me better form. I did as he ordered. “Reach out and fondle Master, reach out and grope, put something inside there” I thought as I presented my ass.

No response. I started washing and cleaning. Master’s eyes followed me all around the kitchen. “I wonder how I could do this more pleasingly to Master. Invite him to toy with me. Entice him to reward me?” I made SURE I exposed everything I could when bending, squatting and just standing.

I cleaned the floor on my hands and knees, naked and keeping my ass in the air as high as possible, my ass spread wide, my anus begging for a poke, hoping against hope Master would relent and penetrate, caress and orgasm.

I moved into the bathroom and cleaned the counters and sink. Soon I was scrubbing the toilet. Master seemed to REALLY enjoy that. I presented my ass to him as much as I could.

After the last flush, I felt Master behind me, his rough jeans rubbing against my naked tender butt, his hands gripped my tits and he pulled me around and down to my knees.

He indicated what I was to do-I unzipped his zipper and reached in and helped his firm cock out. I undid the snap and helped his balls out too. It looked scrumptious. I licked his balls to please him and to show my submission as a ball licker. Then I proceeded up to the tip of his cock. I licked all around his shaft and up and down and around the corona. I brushed the tip and put my lips around it and spread my lips as I moved down his cock. Thump, thump it went. Throbbing and anticipating. I tightened my lips to fit his cock and put it in further, then licking up to the tip. The pre-cum sat as a drop at the end. I licked it off and put my mouth around his cock and started moving it in and out. A panting Master started pumping his cock into my mouth-He went into a frenzy of thrusts and came, I filled my mouth with his cock to catch it all and brought my lips tightly to the tip and swallowed. I licked my lips and then licked his cock all clean.

“Good slave. You learning well and deserve a reward-if I want to give you one.”

“Please!” my brain screamed. “I’m not to touch myself, but that is getting almost impossible. I might have to and just accept the punishments. PLEASE!”

“Slave. Lay back on the floor. Bring you knees to you chest and spread them. Wait there.”

I did as he said and my cunt was open to inspection. I could feel the air moving around from the fan in the heater. My cunt was soooo available and I wanted it to be taken. It IS however, Master’s cunt this weekend-so it is up to him.

Hummmmmmmmmmmm The vibrator! “Hooray” Master put the vibrator to my nipples, then near my ass. He ran it up and down my legs almost to my clit. He teased the cutains and hole-then moved it up and over my clit where it tingled and swelled and……He stopped it.

“NO!” I dare not speak or risk his anger and then he’ll not continue for sure. Master smiled, a little curl on his lips. Hummmmmmmmmmmmm. The vibrator started up and he pushed it onto my clit and I came violently. Shaking and thrusting. Moaning and back arching and ass twitching, juice running freely from my hole.

Master said. “As soon as you clean up this mess, I’ll go ahead and drive you home.”

“Yes, Master. Thank YOU!” I replied while the last few cunt and hole contractions sent pleasure down my thighs and up my clit.

I WANT to do this again.