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Master Kevin and The Boys

September 1, 2022 / slave / 0 Comments

To follow up on my last blog post. I had spent the day helping Mistress Cindy unpack and clean up their new apartment. She told me I was to stay after she left for work. Master Kevin would be home, and several of his male study group friends. I was to be their maid.

Mistress Cindy left for work with the only command to focus on the bedroom and the kitchen until Master Kevin came home, and He would decide what He wanted me to do.

Master Kevin came home with several pizzas for the night. Sitting in the living room, i was kneeling on the floor between His legs. He told me that I was to continue what I was doing but to make sure to keep an eye on the drinks and the snacks.

As I was kneeling there, His hands were massaging my boobs, and He wandered down between my legs and fingered my pussy as He continued His talking to me.

There were four men from His group, i would know three of them. He wanted me to know that I was there to clean up after them and serve them drinks and snacks. I was to keep myself open. if they wanted anything sexual, they will be told to use me in the kitchen or the bedroom only.

He unbuckled His pants, and I finished taking them off as I swallowed His cock. I love it when a man relaxes and lets me do the “work”. He just laid back in His chair and moaned. I felt his entire body just relax as I took His cock all the way into my mouth.

I was soon rewarded with His cum. As I held His cock in my mouth until it was soft, He told me Mistress Cindy now does that when she sucks His cock. I smiled as I let him slip out. I got Him dressed again just as the doorbell rang.

Once everyone was settled in and given the rules of the house, I made sure they were all fed pizza and their favorite drinks before I went to the bedroom to start cleaning and unboxing.

All five men used me during the night. Master Kevin fucked my ass as did one other friend who also had the energy for a blowjob afterward! I love young Men.

The new guy, I will call Him James. James was a cute college man. He had all the markings of a man with a mission to do as Mommy and Daddy wanted Him to do. College, marry his sweetheart and give them grandchildren while He climbed the corporate ladder.

He came into the bedroom and sat in the chair at the foot of the bed, and watched me clean the floors. My ass was facing Him. I stopped and turned to look at Him. He blushed but never turned away.

I asked Him if anything looked interesting. He told me He always had a thing for BBW’s. Then followed with, “I hope I didn’t offend you”. I chuckled as I crawled between His legs smiling at Him. “I’m a slave. Don’t worry about me. How can I serve you?”

Like others, he had a problem with me just willing to be “used” by a man for His pleasures. So I invited Him to slip His fingers between my legs and see if I am doing this against my will. He smiled as he felt my wetness running down my leg.

I explained that just the idea that I am about to be used for sex got me wet. “It’s shaved!” was his verbal response. But the smile across His face gave him away. Yes, I am shaved. He told me his girlfriend thinks that’s disgusting. It makes her look like a child. She tells him, “Who wants to fuck a child?”

He started, “Can you?” and I stopped him. He told me to lay on the bed and spread my legs. He really wanted to look and feel my bare pussy. I told Him I am here for his sexual use. Not here for romance or anything else; no kissing or hugs. Tell me what you want, and it will happen, I will enjoy it more than he will ever know. This is me serving Kevin and what He told me to do. Nothing more. He agreed.

When He stood up to move closer, i saw the bulge in his pants and asked him if I could take them off. he smiled again and sat down. His cock came out of his shorts really fast and he was rock solid at least six inches. But He still wanted to inspect my pussy. To feel it, finger me, and hear me moan as He played with my clit.

I did an unslave thing when I suggested we do sixty-nine so I could at least suck His cock while he played with my pussy. He gave me a firm “NO” as He continued exploring my pussy and getting me close to orgasm. I smiled when I heard that. A command!

He let me roll thru a nice orgasm as He watched me moan, breath heavy, and want to roll over as I felt it release. He wanted me to roll over. Again, it started as a question, but I turned it into a command. I handed Him a condom.

James was like a kid in a candy store. He could not believe I was wanting Him to fuck me “back there” without begging or an argument. He put the head of His cock at my hole and I pushed back. I wanted to feel it enter and get past the ring so we could just fuck.

While He was fucking my ass, He gave me permission to play with my pussy. The more he fucked, the closer I got to an orgasm. Finally, as I was moaning and begging Him to be rough and really fuck me, I kept hearing His laughing as he was still amazed at how tight I was and how it was unbelievable.

When He was about to cum and wanted to make sure I was ok with it, it killed my orgasm, and I just really wanted to slap Him. I was really enjoying the fullness of His cock in my ass, and he just wanted to talk about it!

Later, as it approached eight-thirty, Master Kevin came into the bedroom to remind me to finish up. Get ready to go home. I went around to make sure everyone was ok with drinks and snacks.

The living room was in order as much as it could, and i asked if he was going to do the honors of putting my plug back in me. James could not yell loud enough that He wanted to do it. Master Kevin and the other guys found his anxious desires funny. He was blushing, but he really wanted to do it.

Master Kevin had me on the floor, doggy style, as He handed James the plug. Instructing Him to put it in my pussy first, get it wet, then slowly work it in my ass. Push a little, pull it out, repeat until I was open enough for it all to go in and past my ring muscle.

I was panting and moaning loudly by the time he had the last push and got it in me. The other guys cheered Him when it was in me; Master Kevin slapped my ass, telling me to thank James Properly for putting it in.

What i wanted was for Him to now fuck me. But I just smiled as I turned around to kiss His feet and thank Him for getting me ready to go home.

Thankfully when I got home, Master-Sir wanted to fuck me as I told him about my day at their apartment and all the times I was used sexually.

Yes, I am a well-loved slave!

How I Met Master Kevin

August 26, 2022 / slave / 0 Comments

First, I need to thank each and every one of you for the kind private comments, emails, and chats from my last post. Yes, I am a loved slave!

This past Thursday, I was told that my Boss did not want me to clean his apartment and that I was to spend my day helping Mistress Cindy in cleaning their apartment and unpacking some of their boxes.

Master-Sir also let me know I may be spending the evening there as well. Master Kevin asked if he could use me as his maid for his study group tonight. Master-Sir told me my curfew is 9 pm. If they use my holes, condoms for pussy and anal. The mouth is free for all.

As I entered the gated apartment complex, i realized this is a little more upscale than I was expecting. More like apartment homes! They had a large two-bedroom with a patio overlooking the pool area.

Mistress Cindy was not dressed as I usually see her. This time she was truly casual. No makeup, hair in a messy bun. No bra, just a simple t-shirt and shorts. She was also sweating heavily and trying to do too much at the same time. Thus, the need for a slave!

I entered, took off my clothes, and properly knelt at the door. Back straight, eyes forward, breasts pushed out. Nipples are always hard. My hands on my thighs, knees shoulder width apart, my pussy in view.

I was waiting to see where she wanted me to start. She threw me a T-shirt and told me to wear that. She didn’t want me to be totally naked today. I smiled because it was a command, not a request.

I did have to ask if she wanted to remove the butt plug or if I was to leave it in. She had me turn around to show her that I really was wearing a green jeweled butt plug. “Oh, that is so fucking hot” as she slowly pulled it out and handed it to me. I thanked her and reminded her that it needed to be inserted again before i left.

She decided we tackle one room at a time. She wanted me in the Master Bath and she would do the master bedroom. She wanted to talk as we worked.

The first thing she did was thanked me for the other day. She had never had her pussy licked so well and so wonderful. She was blushing as she admitted the sexiest part was the fact that she didn’t have to do anything. No foreplay, no sexy talk. She just could lay there, enjoy the sensations, and know she didn’t have to reciprocate. I just went away.

I explained that’s what I am there for. Nothing personal, i am there to be used for their pleasures. Not mine. Her smile was cute when she told me “I could get used to that”.

She could not believe how hot it was to watch me suck her man’s cock, swallow, then keep his cock in my mouth until it was soft. “That was Pretty Dam Hot, and I wasn’t even jealous.” – She further added, “we came home and fucked like bunnies afterward”

After a while, she sat on the bed, watched me work, and asked me more about Master Kevin. He told her his side, and now she wanted “the dirt” from my side. I texted my owner for permission, and He agreed, with the exception of His parent’s current lifestyle. (Master/slave)

How We Met

We moved to Las Vegas for my job and found a house that fit the requirements of my Owner. Mainly the private pool, the slave bathroom, and the large master suite..

The family-owned pizza place a few blocks away caught our interest, and we started to go there frequently. Occasionally bringing along a friend or two. Kevin was the eldest son of the owners. He was also an overweight teenager with an acne problem who seriously lacked self-confidence.

Like Him, I grew up overweight, and that limited my social circle. Not to mention what it did to my self-confidence. We bonded over that.

He would take our order and clean the table. I would chat with him when allowed. If we had friends with us, I kept the table clean and got the drink refills. That attracted the attention of the Owner and his wife.

After a while, we started to order delivery from them, and the husband would bring it. Master has a standing order. If it gets delivered by a male, I am to offer them a blowjob in addition to their tip. He never flinched at the question. He smiled at me and sat down in the nearest chair, opening his pants for me. I pulled them off and took off his shorts. He really liked that i was naked so that he could play with my saggy boobs while I sucked His cock

(FYI: Son is VERY much like the dad in cock size and general manners.)

After a few of these “tips”, he started to talk to my Owner and mentioned how he and his wife were swingers and invited us to the club. Master-Sir told him I was His slave. We are not into swinging but would think about it. The Dad’s cock got hard a second time when he learned I was a slave.

From there, a good friendship grew with the family. They came here for pool time and cookouts, and we went there for dinners and drinks. Sometimes with the kids, sometimes just as a couple.

When Master Kevin was turning (eighteen minus two), His Dad said he was going to get his driver’s license and would be doing the deliveries from now on. Winking at us as he invited us to a family birthday party.

Later I found out that Master Sir had arranged a special gift for Master Kevin and had His father’s blessing. (Please, No judgment here! Master Kevin already knew that his parents were swingers.)

At the party, after all the fun, food, and celebration, Master Kevin was asked to join us in His father’s home office. We gave him a one hundred dollar gift certificate, and i gave him his first blowjob.

After that, He and I would talk often. He would tell me about his troubles with school, girls, bullies, and all that. I gave him what advice I could from my experience being the kid on the outside. He enjoyed having me as His topless sounding board.

By the time he turned 18 and started to get more into the family business, he had lost some weight, toned up his body, gained a ton of confidence, and had some sexual experience with the girls in his class.

For his eighteenth birthday, Master-Sir offered Him all my holes. Without a moment to think about it, He said he wanted my ass. Telling me something I hear often; “My girlfriend/wife would never let me fuck her there” It was my honor to be his first anal fuck, to show him how to be gentle yet firm when making love back there. If you do it right, the woman will want it there often.

I was in the bathroom scrubbing the floor when I heard her say, “Dam right. Oops, Did i say that out loud?” I laughed at her outburst as I turned to face her and saw that she was now lying back in the bed with her bottoms off and her legs apart, smiling.

Unfortunately, we didn’t get a lot cleaned or organized. We did clean enough room for the boys to be here tonight to watch sports, talk business, or do whatever they were planning to do.

She was sad we couldn’t spend more time talking and me worshiping her pussy longer. But she needed to get ready for work. I was to stay and clean until Master Kevin came home, then He would decide what He wanted me to do. She said with a wink.

Master-Sir has had me lick several pussies in the past, and I have not really enjoyed them. It’s not my thing. But I do as I am told. I have only enjoyed pleasuring one pussy, which was The Pretty Brunette. Mistress Cindy is becoming my second favorite pussy to pleasure! Thank You.

The Wedding Conversation

August 11, 2022 / slave / 0 Comments

First, I am not getting married (again). Second, it’s time to give names to my Young Friend and His fiance. His name is Kevin and hers is Cindy

The other night, Master-Sir invited them over for dinner as well as some conversations about their upcoming wedding. Master-Sir had briefed me earlier on His plans and I promised that I would be the proper slave and happily obey His commands.

I greeted them at the front door and properly knelt to kiss His feet. She has made it clear she is not into “that”. Afterward, I walked them out to the lounge chairs by the pool where my owner was enjoying an after-work cocktail.

I retreat to the kitchen to get them drinks as well as check on dinner. patio by the pool. She came in to check if I needed help. I said no then she told me she would deliver the dinks.

As dinner was cooking, I went out to sit on the ground next to my Owner. He was smiling and looked at me with a chuckle. Petting my head, He told me he would be in His office until dinner was ready and that Cindy had a question for me.

Once Master was out of the patio area, I looked over at the lovebirds laying on a double-wide lounge chair. Somewhere along the way, they had both changed into swimwear. Master Kevin had a hard-on under his trunks as he smiled and looked at his fiance. I wanted so bad just to kneel there and suck His cock.

She looked at me in her bikini. “You said that he, just told you obey, and that was it?”

I wasn’t sure what all that was, so I looked to Kevin for help. “What, my darling girlfriend is, wanting to know, you said that I would just tell you what I want and you would obey.”

“of course, Sir. You know you have full use of me. What do you want me to do?

He smiled as he looked over to Cindy, who was biting her lower lip, blushing as I had never seen her as she untied her bikini bottoms. She looked at me. “I don’t have to do you if you do me?”

I climbed over to her side of the lounge chair and smiled. “It would be my pleasure, Mistress. And NO, I am here to serve you.” As I pushed her legs apart.

I am not much of a fan of women’s sexual parts., They are there to serve their men. Not to pleasure me. But she was nice. She was freshly shaved and baby butt smooth! I guess she was planning this tonite.

Master Kevin was telling her to relax, spread her legs and let me do the work. I felt them holding hands and knew He was watching her as much as she was watching me.

As my tongue started to push its way in, her breathing was getting almost dangerously high! She was moaning as much as He was. Then I felt her body stiffen and her moaning as she grabbed my head. Her first orgasm was quick!

Then I felt her hands grabbing my hair as she pushed me over to Him. Kevin had his trunks off, and His cock was standing tall. She just told Him, “I want to watch you”

My reward for licking her was to suck His magnificent cock. I was now a happy slave as i swallowed all of Him as he kissed her and thanked her for the “gift”

Apparently, watching His soon to be wife getting her pussy licked to orgasm was too much for him. A few head bobs, and he was shooting his cum into my mouth. I did not release Him until His cock was soft. Then I thanked her before I thanked Him and went to check on dinner.

The Dinner Conversation

Master-Sir put a butt plug in my ass and had me stand facing the corner in the living room while they ate. I was to hear them talk and not be part of the conversation.

Master-Sir started by asking if she enjoyed her little gift. She did and wanted to thank me, but He stopped her. “Please remember, the slave is there for your pleasure, not hers. She did that for you without the need to be thanked herself.”

Cindy gave him a little huff but said that is starting to make sense. Master-Sir told her if she were to feel my pussy, she would find me VERY wet. And he was right. She declined the offer to feel my pussy.

He wondered about everything they had on their plates. They were planning a Christmas wedding. He congratulated them on that and asked about the timing. Between her schooling, His working longer hours at the family restaurant, and them moving in together, where is the time to properly plan the wedding?

Two young people in love just commented about how they will make it work.

That is when Master-Sir gave them the gift nobody else could give them. Me.

As with everyone else, very few people have complete access to His slave; Complete access. And now Cindy was just granted free use. She could come over here any time, and if I am not serving my owner, I would be available to her for anything. Even if she just wanted her pussy licked. “Come on over” – Of course, He went over the rules. Especially the privacy rules. I could hear her smile from my corner!

When I was called back to the table to clear the dishes and refill the drinks, I congratulated her on the news. I was truly happy to know they would both have access to me.

Master-Sir wasn’t done. He told them that if they needed any help in moving, cleaning the new apartment, or planning and organizing the wedding, I was there for them. As long as He didn’t need me, she was to coordinate schedules with me.

When I leave the house, I now have a butt plug in my ass, and when I get with them, they can remove it or leave it in. Either way, as long as I return with it in. If they need me for any sexual use, no problem. Even if it’s overnight, check with him first.

I was to remain naked in the house unless unsafe or if unknown guests were there. His parents know that I am a slave. I’m not sure if she knows Master Kevin’s parents are Master/slave.

I was ordered to go to the garage and get a wooden spanking paddle. Master-Sir wanted to make sure Kevin was ok using it on me when needed. “ANY time she disobeys or does not please you for ANY reason, you need to use it on her immediately or as soon as possible. Don’t be her friend when she needs you to be her Master.”

Master Kevin agreed. Mistress Cidy was unsure. Master-Sir tried to explain (again) it’s how I like it. It’s how we live. It’s not abusive if both parties are in agreement.

To end the conversation, Mistress Cidy actually gave me the command to come to the table, refill the glasses then ask if I could join them. After we were all settled, she made it clear that she had a newfound respect for me, for my Master, and for our life. She is starting to understand the other side of feminism and promises to learn how to be a real Mistress to me.

She is over the moon happy that I am there for her to help plan the wedding, but right now, she needs help cleaning and setting up the new apartment. I promised I would be there as soon as possible the next day. She even thanked my owner, not me, for the gift.

Yes, my already busy life just got busier. Time to ask my Owner for his desires for prioritizing my time!

Is He Worthy

July 23, 2022 / slave / 0 Comments

One of the popular questions I get is about how did i know I could trust my Owner with my heart and my ultimate submission?

I have preached a lot about how when you trust your master with all your heart, your world will change for the better. But its not easy finding that man you can trust like that.

I trust my Master with all my life and that’s how I am able to open my soul to him. To obey his every command without the worry of any kind. There really is nothing I would not do for this man. Because he has proved himself worthy of my submission.

When we first met, i was well over 240 pounds. I was and still am not a skinny girl in any form. So my biggest issue was that he would meet a pretty lady and leave me on the side of the road, as others had done before.

It didn’t help that he had a very pretty girlfriend he was spending a lot of time with and when they spent the night, they made mad passionate love. Then I would be called onto their bed to clean them up before being sent to my bedroom, alone to listen to them all night long..

One day shortly after moving to Las Vegas, I was told to join his beautiful girlfriend at our favorite restaurant for lunch. We would be seated in the middle of the room and open. He would be there, but we were not supposed to recognize or acknowledge him in any way.

She and I had a wonderful lunch. She always was fun to be with. She ordered my meal and I made sure to be polite to her and thank her. I wasn’t dressed sexy because fluffy girls arent supposed to be sexy creatures. But she was always looking pretty and I know we got a lot of looks for being so opposite..

Master-Sir was there with a group of guys. Two I recognized as his friends. Not friends I knew yet, but i had seen photos of them together at events i was not allowed to attend.

After she and I had finished our meal, Master-Sir brought the two men over to us. He introduced us as his sexy girlfriend and his wife. He even pointed out my wedding ring.

The one man started to apologize to my Owner and was absolutely embarrassed from being introduced to me.

Master -sir looked at him and said “Tony, get out of my face, go back to your skanky wife and just go away.” He did.

Once he was gone, the other man was smiling. Master-Sir explained that during their lunch, they were watching his girlfriend and me together. Not knowing the connection. He had known Tony for over twenty years back in Phoneix.. But Tony was making unsolicited crude remarks about the “fat chick” and how she was disgusting looking especially next to the hot babe that he wanted to fuck.

Master-Sir was now hugging and kissing his girlfriend. He turned to his other friend and told him that if he ever wanted a blowjob, “tell my slave and she will obey.” I smiled.

He was a little shy at first, but I guess seeing his friend with a hot babe he was not going to have a shot at, at least a free blowjob from the fat chick would hold him over.

Once again, as I walked him to my car to give him that blowjob, I had to explain that I really was his friend’s slave. We are only married for legal reasons and yes I do as he tells me to without question. The other lady was, in fact, his girlfriend and yes, I would suck his cock anytime like right now, because he asked me to, because it would please my owner and because I loved to suck cocks anyway. An added bonus was that I was anxious to taste his after lunch cum.

I need to add, as I told him about being a slave and sucking his cock because my Owner told me to, he really got hard. He said knowing that a real slave was told to give him a blowjob anytime he wanted was “sexy as hell” and got him extra excited. Unfortunately, He came fast, but he filled my mouth and then some. Not to worry, I got every drop he gave me and he loved watching me swallow it all!

Is He Worthy?

After seeing my owner end a long friendship because of me, I finally lost my fear of being left for another woman. It made me proud to say that, Yes, he was worthy of my submission and my reason to feel loved being owned by him.

She has questions

July 1, 2022 / slave / 1 Comment

My Young Friend’s fiance has been back to the house several times. Each time she is here, she wants to talk. She wants to ask me questions about my submission. It apparently fascinates her to hear about a female slave!

The nice thing is that her questions are truly well-thought-out and not derogatory or insulting in any manner. As an example; If (her fiance/my young friend) asks you to show me your pussy, you would do it?

My response; If that is what He wants me to do, Yes, I will do it. Why? Because my Owner told me years ago, that he is a friend and a man I need to respect and to obey. So in order to please my Owner, I will do as your fiance asks of me and I will do it to the best of my ability.

I then had to add that I hope He knows he doesn’t have to ask. As usual, He just needs to tell me what to do and I will obey. “Asking is for girlfriends, not for slaves”.

That answer led to a long conversation about asking versus commands. She was curious as to why I would just let a man come into the house, point to the floor for me to kneel in front of them and have me suck His cock, then leave. “What do I get out of that?”

She keeps putting the mental focus on her. “I would never just give Him a blowjob because He wanted one and let him walk away. We are in this together and I need a little pleasure myself” was her response.

That may work for her. But I am wired differently. Maybe from years of training or whatever, but just the idea of a man wanting to use me for His sexual pleasures gets me wet. To kneel in front of a man I respect and want to please Him is like an adrenaline rush for me.

She is a skinny thing with nice boobs. She has friends and is part of the “in” crowd because in part, of her looks. She is very pretty. I have always been “fluffy”, overweight and not part of the popular crowd.

For me, I know it’s my sexual skills that the man wants most from me. Not to have me on His arm and parade me thru the town square. So I compensate. I use sex for their pleasure. Yes, Master-Sir decides if I am allowed to enjoy the experience or if I am there just for their pleasures.

Thankfully my Young Friend would support me and tell her that I am not as she may think I am not one to just stop what I am doing, open my legs or my mouth, and wait to be used for His sexual pleasures. That I really do enjoy being used for sex. But I am focused on their pleasures more than my own.

She was still confused about the part of us being married, but we did not marry for love. We married for legal reasons. Our relationship started as Master and slave.

I am not here to be loved in a conventional manner. He loves me and loves on me. But not as she imagines. We have our “loving” moments and days. But I am here for Him and His pleasures. My life revolves around pleasing Him. Yes, we have fallen in love over the years, but we have always maintained the relationship as purely Master and slave.

I kind of throw her a curve ball by asking her about how she gets dressed and why she chooses what she chooses to wear. After dancing around the topic, she finally came clean and agreed. She wants to look pretty for society, for what others want her to look like. She, like most girls her age, is focused on what others think of her and about her. Not just her lover. He’s important and she wants Him to like what she is wearing, but He is not the deciding factor in what she wears.

For me, I focus on one person. My Owner. I learned not to care what others think about me, what I look like, or what I may wear or not wear. If my Owner is pleased with what I am doing, wearing, or talking about, I am happy. That is all.

I am 240 pounds. Big saggy boobs, plump ass, and a pussy you can easily fist and not hurt me. Yet I am proud to walk around the house completely naked when others are here and they are dressed. They get to see me, feel me up if they want, or use me for certain things.

My Owner has taught me to not be embarrassed by my body because it pleases Him that I am naked. He likes me this way (naked and available). Thats why I am always smiling. I am pleasing Him and I am happy to please Him..

Your Owner has other women He has dates with?

My Owner can be a very romantic man and it shows with the women He has in His life. He has two sides to His life.

One side is His fun side. His work and pleasure side. He goes out with friends, has pretty women He likes to flirt with and some He may even date. That will often lead to nights of mad, passionate sex in the bedroom or other rooms in the house. Then i may be called in to clean them up or to offer other services to them.

Other times, I am not even involved. I just hear about them afterward if He desires to share them with me.

I have never been on that side of the coming with almost any man I dated. They usually liked me to be the slave, the mother figure.

In the past, I have dated and have been taken on some amazing adventures. But I never felt right about them. I never understood why until I met my Owner. I never felt right because out of the bedroom, they wanted the hand holding, romantic stuff. Not the Master/slave stuff. My mind was wired for me to serve.

The other side is His Dom Side. I belong to Him. Like the Dog, he named me after. I am obedient. He treats me not as His lover,, but as his prized possession. If He wants to take me out on a date, he will and we do, often. (the Top Gun movie is amazing!).

Otherwise, I am here to make His life easier. I like to please Him. To see that he works hard and in return, He can come into His castle and relax. Leave the worries of the day behind. I am here to make sure nothing upsets his peace and quiet.

I’m a big girl. There is a lot of me here to love. So I need it to be a little rougher than the average girl. Gentle love-making or small penises don’t work. I enjoy feeling my boobs being pulled and bit and hit. My nipples need to be felt hard. Having my ass invaded makes me cum the hardest.

So being just a cum dump for special men, is a treat because they just need to get off. Get their cocks in a wet hole, fuck me as hard and rough as they want. Then let me suck their wonderful cocks clean and get them back to their life. I get used and I get off on being used like that by men I respect.

Skinny women want to be romanced, can get sex easily, and be choosey because their beauty attracts men who want to fuck them. They get to decide when they get fucked, what hole they will allow the man to use, and if his cock is suitable for her pleasures.

Skinny vanilla women don’t get into being used rough. They want that long, play and kissy and huggy stuff before they get to the sex part. I don’t do any of that.

Like with the Pretty Brunette. She liked making love to my Master, then lying there and relaxing together, alone afterward. It took only a few times for her to get used to having a slave to service her afterward.

She came to enjoy the after-sex part. Where I came in with towels and cold drinks. Then sucked my Master’s cock clean of her. After he was soft, He would push my face into her pussy and I cleaned her up. She enjoyed the tenderness of being licked and loved down there. Especially liked it when she was told she didn’t have to reciprocate. Just lay back and enjoy. I made them both smile before I was told to leave them alone for the night..

My Young Friend’s fiance is getting used to the fact that not all women want to be “equal” Some enjoy being the lesser sex. We are overall happier.

As I always say, my life isn’t for everyone. but I found what makes me the happiest and I am living beyond my wildest dreams.

Summer begins, and a special visitor

June 13, 2022 / slave / 0 Comments

In Las Vegas, once the heat starts to boil, it’s officially pool season. For me, that means coming home from work each day and finding our friends enjoying our pool as well as entertaining my Owner! I get to go from working wench to becoming a well-loved service slave.

Friday afternoon could not come fast enough. I wanted to get home as soon as I got to the office. Master-Sir was having a special guest this weekend and I was anxious to get home to serve.

Walking into the house, Master-Sir was in his home office. I quickly took off my shoes and stood in the doorway. He has a new way for me to switch gears from being a working wench to being His service slave.

I stand in front of His desk, dressed. Silently I wait until He tells me to strip. Getting naked is one thing, having to wait to be told you can get naked, is always humiliating.

As I remove my skirt and fold it neatly, He always asks who used me today. Yes, other than Him, I am expected to be used by someone else during the day. Most days its either my Boss/Dom or our friend who also works in the same resort, Master Chad.

Today, like most work days, begins with me coming into the office, into the closed boardroom, getting naked, and kneeling in front of my Boss/Dom. He usually has me on all fours, turn around to show Him my ass and He will remove the butt plug. Then pulls His cock out while I turn around to suck His cock. Occasionally He will change it up and want to fuck one of my other holes. But it’s usually a daily blowjob.

Then during lunch, Master Chad called me up to a locked-out suite and fucked my ass. Today He was in a rough mood. No talk, just get naked, kneel on the bed. He sticks His cock in my pussy, gets wet then shoved it into my tight ass. A few hard strokes and He came. Then told me to clean up and leave. He went back to work.

“Good. That will get you ready for our guests” was His response. Guests? I knew His guest was here. But we had others? “Sir, is She here? Did she bring a guest?” I didn’t see anyone out in the pool, but she/they could be lounging in the shade.

Master-Sir assured me that “She” was here. Meaning the woman I called The “Pretty Blonde” has arrived. She was wanting to come out and give my Owner a few things His late girlfriend, her sister, left for Him.

I was also hoping maybe she could get Him out of the funk. Maybe have some hot sex that he needs and deserves. Get Him to get back out there and find a real woman again to love.

He also told me that after I get everyone properly served I was to take her car to get it washed and filled. Actually, it was The Pretty Brunnette’s car. She is just bringing it back from San Diego.

Once I was naked and waiting for further instructions, as well as wanting to know who else was there, I was wanting my butt plug removed. The rule for the last two months has been I have to wear it once i leave the house. At work, I leave it in until my Boss/Dom removes it. He can tell me to remove it or tell me to keep it in until further notice.

If it’s removed, I can not leave the office until it’s put back in. Usually, at the end of the day, my boss will have me bend over His desk, he will play with it in my pussy before shoving it into my ass. I come home so my Owner remove it to start my evening.

As uncomfortable as it is to wear it, it’s still humiliating having to ask for it to be inserted or removed. Today, he wanted to tease me. “Have one of our guests remove it”.

My Young Friend was here with his lady friend. I have met her a couple of times when they were over as part of His study group. But now, i was told, she is His fiance! Congrats to my Young Friend!!

I was so anxious when He told me the news. Once Master-Sir released me, i ran straight out to the pool and found them all on the lounge chairs, talking and enjoying the sunshine. I was surprised to see that both ladies were topless. The Pretty Blonde had her wide-brimmed hat on, a skimpy bikini bottom, and was reading some magazine.

I went first to The Pretty Blonde. Calling her Mistress was an honor. I was so happy to see her. She smiled and pulled me down for a hug. She thanked me for all the nice things I said about her sister online and in private.

Turning around to find my Young Friend with His arm wrapped around a beautiful brunette who shocked me that she was topless. She always seemed so modest around other people. She had C cups with pointy nipples, Mistress has full D cups. I joked with my Young Friend that he must be in Booby heaven.

He told me he was and that he already had to go into the spare bedroom and have a little afternoon sex with her. She blushed. Looking at his crotch, I think she will need to take Him back there again.

When I turned to leave and get them their drinks, the girlfriend was a little surprised when she saw what was in my ass. I told her I needed someone to remove it. That I am not allowed to do it myself. She smiled and said “Now That’s Kinky!

Without warning, she just looked at Him and told Him to remove it. Ok, that kind of shocked me that she offered Him to do the honors. I made sure she was ok with it and that she meant it. I didn’t want to cause any problems with them or with myself.

She reminded me that we have had talks in the past. She understands what we have done together. Sexual as well as family and friendship. She is ok with that. She likes that I am “fluffy” yet can be a sexual toy for others. Over the years, I helped him with a lot of maturity issues and according to her, taught Him how to be a gentleman as well as a great lover. That was an unexpected compliment.

They are planning a Christmas wedding and she is getting a little more involved in the family restaurant, so she figures we will be seeing more of each other. I told her that I look forward to that. she is welcomed here anytime for any reason.

Mistress decided to add her comments to the conversation, looking over her magazine, “FYI, sweetie, Bitch slave licks really good pussy as well!” Thank You, Mistress! All three laughed at that comment.

I left to get the drinks.

I’m not sure if it was to prove her point, claim her territory, or what, but when I returned, Mistress was swimming laps and the girlfriend was giving my Young Friend a blowjob poolside. She looked at me as she was bobbing her head up and down on His cock. He told me “thank you” and smiled. I smiled back telling Him he is one lucky man.

When Mistress told her I lick pussy, now the girlfriend was openly sucking my friend’s cock, I started to wonder if she would ever want me to lick her pussy. At the same time, I realize I haven’t seen her pussy yet!

Talk about two strange thoughts. Normally I never think about licking a pussy unless I am told to. Plus, I never really think about what her pussy just be like. As well, normally people are wither naked, so I see everything, or they are dressed, not half and half. Now I wanted to see her pussy!

She took her mouth off His hard cock long enough to ask if I was ok with Him removing my butt plug. I’m starting to really like her! I smiled. “Mam, your man is a dear friend of mine and as the house slave, i will do anything he tells me to do without question. That now goes for you as well. I am the slave to serve you, if you want me to do something for you, please just tell me. Don’t ask. Ok?”

She wasn’t sure how to react to that comment other than “Ok” My young friend told me to bend over as He gripped the plug and pulled it out with a popping sound. Thankfully it wasn’t the large one, so there wasn’t any pain. I obediently turned and knelt by His side to take it from him, I cleaned it off with my tongue and thanked Him. She smiled and returned to sucking His cock. I went to get dressed and to take Mistress’s car to get serviced, as I was instructed.

Our first official summer weekend begins!

The Gang of Five

April 29, 2022 / slave / 0 Comments

In my last post, I talked about the men who will have me as their servant for the next three or four days. Last night, It was my Owner, His Boss, the son of His boss, my current Boss/Dom, and my first Master.

The plan was for them to be at the house for dinner and drinks. But when the Boss and Son called, Master-Sir decided to change plans. whatever happened, they changed plans and made dinner reservations at a Steak House at a resort off the Strip.

While waiting for the Boss and Son, I spent time with my owner and first Master. Well, they talked, i was standing in the corner facing away from them holding a butt plug in my ass.

They called me out to get fresh drinks or to answer the door. Otherwise, I was in the corner. being ignored. Master-Sir knows how much I hate being ignored when there are people to serve.

On the plus side! It’s nice to know that your old Master and your Owner can be friends. To talk and exchange thoughts and ideas about ownership and obedience.

He finally confessed what we already knew about why we drifted apart. My first Master did not really understand, and neither did I, just how much I wanted to be a slave and to serve Him.

He liked my obedience and my service, but as with previous men I dated, they started to look at me and see me for my physical person. That fat girl with saggy tits. He wanted something sexier on His arm.

I could feel my Owner smile as they talked. As my Owner explained how He had both. A sexy girl to love and to have on His arm, while also having an obedient slave at home.

Once the other two men arrived, i was allowed to welcome them into the house, kiss their feet, and get them drinks. The Son wasted no time in wanting me to suck His cock. Get Him ready for the long night ahead. I had not sucked His cock in a long time and was so happy when he ordered me to.

He pulled me by my hair into another room, sat on the floor, and by the time I had Him naked, His cock was trock hard. I smiled as I swallowed His cock and enjoyed hearing His moans. I missed hearing His moans!

After swallowing His load and getting Him dressed again, i was ordered upstairs to get dressed to go out. I was so happy to know I was invited to go with the men!

The Son was the one who chose my dress. A long black and white wrap around that although it is stripes, in a wrap-around they accent my curves, not enlarge them!

Master-Sir made an announcement that from now on, I will be wearing a butt plug when I leave the house. They can leave it in me while they use me or have me take it out. But it must be put back in before I leave them and return home.

He has had me wearing a large butt plug all week before this. It hurts like hell but reminded me of my place. After a while, i can actually say I am starting to enjoy the pain of it being there and feeling from when Master-Sir pulls it out and I lick it clean.

Master Sir drove, I sat in the back while The Boss fingered my pussy until we got to the restaurant. He never spoke to me, just got in next to me, pushed my dress up while talking about football, and shoved three fingers into my wet pussy.

I felt like a queen, a submissive queen, but I was proud to be in the company of such fine gentlemen. I may have been mostly ignored, but when they spoke to me, it was in a nice and mannerly way. Nothing vulgar or obscene.

I spent the ride home sucking The Boss’s cock, so not sure what they talked about or anything else. I was enjoying the time I had getting used like a cheap hooker in the backseat! The Son would feel my tits or put a finger in my pussy while I was busy sucking His father’s cock.

My Boss/Dom and I had work the next day, so master-Sir made it a short night. I served them drinks, my Boss/Dom was the one who removed the butt plug and he went gentle about it. he had an evil grin on His face as he held it for me to lick clean. Then fucked me.

He has gotten a little more evil in recent weeks. he will have me doggy style, fucks my pussy, cums, then he likes to pull out. Wipe His cock off and leave the room. never letting me suck Him clean or see Him leave. It s like I was just a hole to be used. Kind of a turn-on and yet kind of a humiliating thing to experience. No words, no touching. Fucks, cums, and leaves.

After that, I cleaned up the house and was sent to bed while the rest of the men sat around the pool and talked, drank, and did whatever else men do on a sports weekend.

I remember my owner waking me up to kiss me ( I mean a deep and wet kiss!) and thank me for being a good slave. keeping everyone happy. Then He shoved my head down on His cock for a good night’s blowjob.

Prelude to the Draft Weekend

April 27, 2022 / slave / 0 Comments

Ok, where to start on this one! This has been a few weeks in the planning. As the slave, I was the eon left to plan everything and keep it all organized! It’s not been easy, but I think I have it all worked out now. Not that I have any choice, the day has arrived and it all needs to fall into place!

For the next four days, I will be the service slave to the four men who probably knew me more intimately than anyone else on earth. During the next four days, I will be their complete and obedient slave. I have no doubt that they will use me in every way they can possibly use me, knowing that I will enjoy each and every minute of my service to them.

Why are they here? They are in Las Vegas this weekend to have fun and enjoy the festivities of what is known as The NFL Draft. Don’t ask me, I’m not a football fan. I just know it’s all sports and it’s all weekend and Las Vegas is packed with a lot of people here to experience it.

Besides the four men I need to serve, my Boss/Dom loaned me to my old department, where I used to work with high rollers, big spenders, and the big gamblers. Some have become wonderful friends who ask for me every time they come to Las Vegas.

Hopefully somewhere in there, I will have time to rest and rejuvenate!

Who Is Here?

First Master – Master-Mark -This is the man who first called me a slave and I slapped His face. As he explained his reason for calling me that! After calming me down and talking me thru it, I understood more of what he meant and realized that He was right.

I had lost touch with Him over the years. However, 5 years ago, on a holiday trip back to see the family in Chicago, we found Him outside a mall, homeless and asking for spare change.

We hooked Him up with my former Boss/Dom who lived nearby, who took Him in, found Him a job and they became friends.

Note: I thought I had the story of our first meeting, but apparently it was deleted with the first blog and was never recovered.

My original Boss/Dom – This is the man who saw me as a gold digger when I first interviewed to be a maid at a resort in Phoenix. He managed the Housekeeping department and thought i was using his department as a stepping stone to get to the front desk or management.

In reality, it was my Owner who demanded that I get a job as a maid in a resort. Having Retail Management experience, this was to be humiliating for me and it was. Especially when I ended up having to beg for the job by promising Him daily blowjobs. After hearing that, He hired me right after I sucked His cock!

He later transferred to Las Vegas and I was part of His transfer agreement. I was brought along as His office administrator.

He left the company several years ago and we have remained friends ever since. he does get to use me when He is in town or we are visiting near Him.

Jason – I met Him when he was, well I can say His real age at the first meeting. He lived in another state, but visited His Uncle in Phoenix often. His uncle was my first Boss/Dom.

At first, He was staying at his Uncles house during spring break or summer. Over the course of the summer, I took his virginity in all three of my holes (smiles).

He would use me often after He started college and stayed more with His uncle. At one point, I was “gifted” to Him and some of His fraternity brothers. read that here

The fourth Man is my Owner. And that’s pretty self-explanatory. i am here to serve Him. It is my only goal in life to make Him happy in any way that I can. And this is one of the ways I will make Him very happy.

Master Mark is staying at our house and will sleep in the guest bedroom. i will take care of his needs. Clean his room and keep his clothes clean. I stocked the refrigerator with his favorite beer, the pantry has his favorite snacks in it.

I picked Him up at the airport, brought Him home, unpacked his bags, and gave Him his first of what I am sure will be many blowjobs while He is here!

Boss/Dom and Jason will stay in a near the strip hotel/condo that has two bedrooms and a pool that I verified will have hot ladies in it all weekend long for Jason to ogle and hopefully, score with.

Today, during my lunch, I went to their suite and stocked it with their favorite beverages and snacks. Also, left plenty of condoms and a few toys around as well. Master-Sir made sure I included a wooden paddle in case they need to punish me or just want to beat my ass because they can. (ouch)

They will arrive tomorrow and I will go over when they arrive to unpack their bags and serve them as needed. I will return at least once a day to make sure the suite is properly cleaned and stocked with fresh towels and sheets.

The plan is for the men to get together and spend most of the afternoon down on the Strip doing whatever they are to do. Then in the evening, they will be at the house here for dinner, drinks, and conversation.

During dinner tonight with Master Mark and my current Boss/Dom, they discussed some new rules for me to follow, I will talk about those later. But while they were enjoying the evening and ignoring me, Master’s Boss (The Boss) called and asked if He and His son (The Son) could join them for the festivities and Master-Sir liked that idea. The more the merrier I guess!

Yes, four men, ok, maybe now six, who have fucked every one of my holes. Has punished me and used me as their sex toy as well as their domestic wench, are all friends or will become friends and will use me together, separate, and for many, many different things.

This is what I live for!
I will be used, abused, and very sore in all the right places when they all go home Sunday and Monday. But I will have a smile on my face that will take weeks if not months to wear off!

More to come!

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