The slaves were now well fucked and were cleaning up the mess they made as well as the mess their Owners had made during the visit. Then, like that, they were gone.

Master-Sir was tired. He wanted to relax on the couch and watch one of the mindless comedy movies he likes when thinking is not needed. This time, He let Hsi slave lay on the couch with Him after getting the regular footstool propped up under His feet.

I removed His socks, kissed His feet, and was given permission to remove His pants. Slowly kissing my way up to His slowly growing cock. Then to lay at His side, on my side so that His hands could play with my boobs and pull on my nipples as he gave me the instructions to worship His cock, but not make Him cum.

One of my favorite times is this. To be there at His side, feel His hands on my body, pulling on my nipples or just touching, me, letting me know He is there, but to be ignored as He watches the movie.

His cock is to be in my mouth, being cleaned, kissed. His balls need to be taken care of as well occasionally, but the focus is on this cock, in my mouth. As I play with it, worship it, and love it, it grows hard and tall. Proud. But I need to be careful to not make it spurt its reward, or I will be punished.

I was already set for one punishment, I really did not want another. SO I played nice and focused my tongue on the shaft, feeling for any movement in the head, telling me to back away slowly, or else.

Then the phone rang, Master-Sir saw how it was and decided to answer it. I looked up to see Him smile, so I knew it had to be only one of a few people He would interrupt an afternoon like this for their call. And it was Master Chase.

Master-Sir grabbed my hair to pull me off His cock to say hello to Master Chase before being told to get back to His cock. After that, I ignored the conversation. or I tried to.

As they talked, Master-Sir’s cock would get hard and bob. He would pat my head and pull on my nipples.

Then I heard the words “She will be punished tonite before bed” and I started to listen a little more to their conversation.

Master Chase was defending me, or at least what was being required of me. He was not happy when He was fucking me, for me to stop and explain what would happen to her if He fucked me and came in my sloppy pussy.

His defense was “who cares if the slave gets punished, I want to fuck her until I come then get on with my life” and He was right. It was humiliating for me and that was what Mater-Sir was pushing. He has been increasing my humiliation more lately and this, He thought would really push those buttons for me.

Master Chase agreed, but still hated the act of it and having me talk while He was just wanting a wet hole to fuck. Shut up, moan and beg Him to let her cum. Punish the slave later, He didn’t care what happened to me once he was done using me. And isn’t THAT humiliating for her?

He Had a Great Point and my Owner started to agree with Him.

The Anual Decision Gets Serious

Thats when the conversation went in another direction. One that I was dreading because it seems to happen every year about this time and He never explained why.

They talked about me being ignored when The Pretty Brunette is here or other times He has beautiful lady friends to fuck and so He has no use for my sloppy holes.

So He decided to talk about chastity belts. And how there are not any real good ones for “fat chicks”. He started to use that word recently. Not fluffy as normal, just flat-out “fat chicks”.

So He prefers me to be mentally in chastity and He loves how when He does that, I get more submissive, more depraved, and more willing and wanting to do anything just to have her sloppy pussy felt or her holes to be used and abused. Being abused was my preferred term when I was really climbing the walls after a few weeks of not being fucked. Being ignored.

So they went thru the few people who are now wanting to use me and their current situation.

Master Chase is deep in love with a woman who has no issue with Him using “that fat thing” to fuck when she is on her period and she can do blowjobs, but not on command. So He only needs me in a pinch and could go without except blowjobs. He wants His blowjobs.

My Boss/Dom? He may have issues, but daily blowjobs should be ok with Him, nothing more for a while. He likes to feel my tits as I suck His cock, so He’s good.

My Young friend is always up for a blowjob and probably needs to be backed off using me anyway so that He concentrates on His love life with women His own age. So He will be ok not using my other holes.

Master-Sir’s Boss and Son like blowjobs. The Son really loves me to suck His cock. So Master-Sir has no problems there.

As they wrapped up the conversation, Master-Sir has once again put me under restrictions. One hole only until further orders. No cocks in pussy or ass. Finger fuck, toys, watching her masturbate, all ok by Him. No fucking her other holes until told otherwise.

I could feel Him smile as He hung up the phone. Telling me I need to finish Him off as He held my head as He bucked with His hips, fucking my mouth, filling me with His cum as He told me, “Enjoy, No More Pussy fucks for you my slave.”

Now The Punishment Starts

I have not been punished for not stopping the fuck with slave Boi to tell Him my punishment. But now I will be punished for the near future with no cocks in my holes except one, my mouth. Thats it. Thats a pain worse than death. A slow painful death. The last time he did this I think it lasted two months…

Now I am worried. Every New Year’s Eve, we always celebrate as the new year arrives with us watching the fireworks and Him fucking me from behind… Master-Sir has not said if he will still keep that tradition this year, or forsake it for His new punishment for me…

Master-Sir has made His ruling. No cocks for me except in my mouth. end of conversation!