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One Hole Only. For Now!

October 11, 2021 / slave / 0 Comments

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!

My Young Master Did Me

April 9, 2021 / slave / 0 Comments

Talking with my Young Master that first night, He told me that He is not much of a coffee drinker. In the morning, He wakes up, showers, gets dressed quickly, eats some cereal, and then is off to school or work.

That was a problem for me because i am trained for getting Master-Sir’s morning coffee, then He uses my mouth, He goes to shower while I start to prepare His breakfast. we don’t have cereal. My Young Master didn’t mind the breakfast part, in fact, He enjoyed knowing that this naked slave would fix Him a delicious hot breakfast in the morning. So I guess we would play it by ear and see what all He felt like doing in the morning.

The Morning

I woke up early as I always do. Not that I am complaining, but I was a little sore from all the fucking He did to me. (I love young studs!) I did my usual morning routine. Shower, shave, and start things for His breakfast.

I went to wake up my Young Master, and He was already sitting up on the edge of the bed, stretching. His cock looked so nice in the morning light! I handed Him a glass of orange juice as I knelt and without asking, I took His cock in my mouth.

As I did, I felt a little twinge in His cock, then He just started to let a stream of morning urine fill my mouth. To be honest, I was not really surprised, yet I was. We never talked about that, and it had always been an “off-limits” area for men other than my Owner.

But it felt right, and I did as I was trained to do: just swallow what He was giving me. I heard Him first apologize, then let out a little moan at how good it felt.

As I swallowed the last of what He gave me, He tried again to apologize. He is a sweet boy. I just smiled, licked my lips and I thanked Him. Afterward, His cock was not hard like I had expected it to be. But he ordered me to lay on my back on the floor with my legs parted. I did as i was ordered to. Showing off my freshly shaved pussy. He knelt down smiling at me as I felt His hands checking to make sure there was no razor stubble. There wasn’t! He told me I was a good slave and that it felt good. He called me slave! I liked to hear those words from His mouth.

He asked, “You are my slave for another 24 hours, correct?” My response was as it should be, “Yes, Sir.” He smiled. Then He put His head between my legs, His hands on my ass and I felt His wet tongue go into my pussy! I was first shocked and not sure what to do. He was licking my pussy and diving deep into my wet, sloppy hole, and He seemed to be enjoying it.

I was trying my best not to. Really. I was not given permission to, and it’s been a long time since anyone has done that to me. Slave Boi does it when He is here, but that’s because He is usually being whipped by His Mistress to do it as fast as possible.

My Young Master seemed to be enjoying the tease because as I breathed hard and started to feel the building of an orgasm, He would move to another spot or pull His tongue out and lick my lips. He brought me to my edge several times before standing up, but never allowing me to go over the edge and enjoy an orgasm I desperately needed.

He then stopped and towered over me with His smile. Telling me that I was “Very Tasty”. I thanked him as I tried to catch my breath. “Thank You, Master.” Seeing his now rock-hard cock, I was kind of proud of that.

He moved himself up so He was now over my face as I felt Him put His cock into my mouth and start to pump it in and out. My hands reached for His cute butt. I wanted to see how far I could push this, hoping for Him to allow me to finish myself off or that He would to it for me.

After grabbing His butt cheeks, He went deeper into my throat. Then I moved my hands to my pussy. I needed to get off. i know its not normal for me, but all the sex He gave me yesterday and now all this? i was past the point of caring and to be honest, I don’t think He cared if i played with my pussy as I was sucking His cock. I was wrong.

He found His Dom voice again and ordered me to stop. “Put your hands over your head, slave”. He went deeper into my throat. My head was against the floor so his push was now really choking me. But I was now in a wonderland of thoughts. My playing with my pussy was wrong.

He had me on the edge so much I needed to do something. But I was forced to stop before I could finish myself. Then I felt His cock head start to pump, so I knew I was about to choke on His cum.

I don’t think He ever came THIS much before. He was kind of standing tall kneeling over me with his cock in my mouth, not allowing me to move to breath. I needed to just swallow and the more I swallowed, the easier it was for me to get a breath. My Young Master was firm in that He wasn’t moving to help me breath. He was going to let me suffer for earning His reward.

When He finally pulled His cock out and let me catch a breath, He noticed the wet spot on the floor. As He stood up, He ordered me to clean it up as He dressed. I wasn’t sure where this new authority came from, but I was enjoying it as it scared me as well. My nice Young Friend is certainly now a firm task Master.

As I went to get His breakfast, Master Chase showed up. i fixed Him breakfast as well. But by the time they were fed, it was time for me to clean up and get dressed for work. In my bedroom, Master Chase picked out a more formal, long business-style dress for me to wear that had a little choker around the neck. Almost like a Little House on the Prairie style dress. With me wearing it, He needed to fuck my ass in it. He ordered me to bend over the edge of the bed, hike up the skirt. He first pushed His cock into my pussy for lube. A few strokes to get me moaning, getting me back to the edge.

He then pulled out and placed His cockhead at my tight hole. As usual, there was no warm up, Just His wet cock pushing straight into my ass. He started grunting and telling me to be good and fuck Him. meaning I was meant to ride His cock in my ass.

I guess it was just my day to be a bad slave. I started to pump. He moved as I was pulling out, and His cock fell out of my ass. I reached around to put it back but He scolded me and ordered me to suck His cock clean instead.

I sighed and He again scolded me for that. Thankfully He was already near cumming and within a few licks of my tongue, i felt His warm reward on my tongue.

He took me to work. I was not happy. I needed something to get me over the edge. Or something to calm me down. But that wasn’t going to happen!

While at work, my Young Master was busy sending me texts during the day. Some funny and informative, others telling me how much He enjoyed licking my pussy and He will do it more when I get home. There was no “if” , there was a certainty to it. I explained to Him that it’s sloppy, not tight, so why would He want mine? .. He didn’t care. It was wet, “delicious” to Him, and so He wanted more.

Work??

Somewhere during lunch, I finally asked if I would be allowed a little reward. To be allowed to have an orgasm, or maybe two?? His reply surprised me to the point where I needed permission to go to the ladies room and finish what he started this morning and He allowed me to. He told me He planned to spend the night having me teach Him how to be better at it as a surprise for His girlfriend!

Ok! First, I was allowed time to go to the ladies’ room and finger myself to climax. Something my Owner would NEVER allow, I was going to take advantage of this as I could.

Then He called her His girlfriend. Not His lady friend, not “friend with benefits”. But HIS Girlfriend! And He wanted me to teach Him how to please her. I think I blushed when I read that!

After that exchange of text messages, I asked my boss for an extended break. Thankfully, he agreed. I went into the ladies room and masturbated using the images from this morning as my trigger. I see His head between my legs and feel His anxious tongue rubbing my wet, sloppy hole. And now to know He wants to use that wet, sloppy hole again for more practice!

Yes, I went from being a bad slave to being a worthy slave!

My New Years, The Same, Only Different

January 13, 2021 / slave / 0 Comments

From our first new Year’s Eve together, Master-Sir has had a ritual that He has maintained. Every time the bells toll and the fireworks lightup the sky telling us it is the new year, I am facing the new world and His cock is buried into my pussy or my ass and many of the times, He is filling the hole with my reward at that exact minute!

There have been a few years there where I was sure he would not fulfill it because I was loaned to another for their sexual purposes and the timing was tight. But silly slave girl, He is my Owner and He will keep me on my toes. I have been fucked at the stroke of midnight Every New Years Eve we have been together.

This year (?) Las Vegas did not have their annual fireworks display. However, one hotel downtown did have its own celebration. From the Masterbedroom window, it wasn’t going to be easy to see, and I knew we were not going anywhere, so I was not sure what my Owner had planned.

Master Chase was here along with my former Boss/Dom and His submissive wife, Ms Susann, who were in town for the holiday. So it was a quiet, friendly night. I was kept naked as i served everyone their drinks. Ms Susann was topless and enjoyed being that way in the “warm” desert air. To me, it wasn’t that warm! I can say that she also really enjoyed being able to be topless and submissive around other people. The first time she did so was around strangers. The men all decided she could be the slave in charge of the food and snacks.

We ordered pizza and sandwiches from our favorite neighborhood place. Of course, for us, the delivery boy was my young friend, the owners’ oldest son. He was ecstatic when I told Him he could have his choice of two slaves to suck His cock for his holiday tip! He thought I would be offended, but He really wanted Ms Susann. She had longer, darker hair, and he just wanted something different.

He was so cute!! I had to assure Him that I wouldn’t be jealous or upset. He is the man and He gets to decide. Besides, we have a wonderful friendship, and I want to be sure that He is happy and well served. reminding Him that I would be around later next week for His day with my Owner, who is helping Him with a school project.

So He gets to use me all He wants then! So she took Him to the guest bedroom and she sucked His cock while he felt her big tits like he does with me. She told me later how she enjoyed how He did it with a gentle grip, not too rough but not too gentle. Saying most young men who use her just want to grip them like they were torquing a wrench or something!! Laughing, I told her I was helping Him become a more gentlemanly man with the ladies. She said it’s working!

Close to Zero Hour

By 11:30, Susann had already given each man at least one blowjob. And to her surprise, she had no problem doing it in front of everyone. Her Master was smiling at the way she was so obedient in her ways and the proper “thank you” by kissing their feet after she had served them. I was still unsure what my owner had planned for me.

As some of the neighborhood started to light up with pirated fireworks, we all moved to the back patio, on the other side of the pool. Master-Sir had already scoped it out and set up some lawn chairs at what should be a direct view into the downtown area and the Plaza Hotel. He assured everyone that we should be able to see the fireworks from there.

It was at that moment I discovered the unusual setup. Everyone’s chairs were in a semi-circle facing out, over the wall with blankets except one. That one sat behind the others. That’s where Master-Sir sat as Ms Susann and I got everyone a fresh hot mug of chocolate and marshmallows. She snuggled in with her Master under their blanket.

I was kneeling between the legs of my Master as He directed me to suck His cock. In the cold air, with no blanket. He could see the friends and the neighboring fireworks. I could see the fireworks in my head as I was upset having to be naked in the freezing cold, sucking on His beautiful cock while everyone else was under warm blankets, enjoying their hot chocolate.

As I started to settle in on His cock in my mouth, wondering if THIS was how i was to enjoy the midnight hour. His cock was not as firm as it normally is, giving me a smile that maybe He was not enjoying the cold air with me.

Finally, I felt the tug on my hair and a command to “Get On” – Get on? He was going to let me be on top of Him and fuck His cock? Oh hell yes! The night just got better! Changing the positions, I felt Him wrap me with the blanket as I straddled His body, holding his now hard cock to guide it into my sloppy wet pussy.

I was going to be fucked on the zero hour in front of friends. and I was going to be the one doing the fucking. I was suddenly a very happy slave again as I watched the neighboring fireworks, saw some other fireworks off in the other parts of the valley, and felt His cock fill my long-neglected hole.

I heard the command “Hands behind your back Bitch slave”. “Yes, Sir !” I always feel so much better when not allowed to enjoy myself as much with my hands in that position. I know, sounds weird, but I love being “that way”.

Hands behind my back, on His cock makes me ride taller and straight. That works to get His cock deeper into me if that makes any sense to the non-female readers. it is such a wonderful way to be fucked or in this case, to fuck my Owner’s cock.

As I felt Him get bigger, He commanded me to cum. What was this? I was now being allowed to cum before Him! No Problem, Master-Sir, I did! I started to shake as I felt His hand slap my ass, telling me to keep going. I wanted to stop and enjoy the spasms, the lights, and the stars in my head.

Only a few times has he ever let me ride His cock on top like this, and it was really giving me some large and enjoyable climaxes. But I needed to remember, to focus. I was allowed this reward while being used for HIS needs, not mine.

A few minutes later, as if on cue, the final set of some really explosive fireworks coming from the top of the Plaza Hotel in Downtown Las Vegas was happening as I felt my owner doing the same inside my pussy. He pulled my hair back so that I could not move as He continued to spasm and fill me with His cum.

Everyone was cheering and I felt a little blush thinking they were cheering for me, for my owner fucking me. But in reality, it was just a really beautiful show in the sky.

I was breathing too heavy to really care who or what was being applauded…

The New Year Arrives

Master Chase was the first to get up and walk by us. He smiled, kissed me to wish me a happy New Year. Pinching my rock-hard nipples. Master-Sir asked Him to start the fire pit. We would all gather around there to close out the night. Master-Sir was still holding me in place as my former Boss/Dom led His submissive to the firepit. He stopped to do the same. Giving me a kiss, and Master-Sir kissed Ms Susann and wished each other a wonderful new year.

Now all that was left was for me to kiss my owner and thank Him. But He had other ideas. My first kiss of the new year would be His cock as I cleaned our juices off His cock and licked off the drippings on the blanket that I was wrapped in. Then Master-Sir bent down to kiss His slave and to wish me a Happy New Year.

After exchanging “I love you’s” I was ordered to get off and to crawl on all fours to the firepit. He was my owner and i was His Bitch Slave, His dog. and I needed to start acting like it.

New Year Changes

So many emotions, feelings and thoughts were hitting me as i did as he commanded me.

This was the first New Year He used me in front (or behind) others. It had always been us alone and usually in the bedroom. I will say that this was a really nice and surprising way to end such a horrible year and to have my first command of the new year be to walk like a slave-dog to the firepit was absolutely the most excitingly erotically humiliating way for me to begin the new year.

Seeing that I am writing this after the event and knowing now what changes He has made for me to follow, I now understand His reasoning for the way we celebrated the new year. it was still keeping with our tradition while being a wonderful way to start a new year and the new life He has decided to make for His property.

More on that later.

Right now, I would really love to hear if you have any traditions you have for welcoming in the new year? Any new plans, goals or traditions you have started with the new year?? What is 2021 going to be for you??

Thank You all for your love and support. Your friendship and your feedback and comments mean so much to me. I enjoy knowing i have you following me. Please, Please let know how I can make this a better blog for you in the new year. ok??

From a Very Well Loved and a very well-owned slave,

Happy 2021, everyone!!

Bitch Slave

Before the Orphans Arrive

January 4, 2021 / slave / 2 Comments

Hello. I wasn’t sure what to title this or even to post it. So I waited a few days to recover and get my head clear about it all. Now I think its ok let it all out and let what happens, happen. I am ready to let it out there.

Christmas Day, my Owner made one of my lingering fantasies a reality. Maybe not a fantasy as much as it is something I talked about a few times since this whole covid/lockdown thing killed off our usual trips to the swing club. I was wanting to see if I could really do it and if I would enjoy it as much as I really did!. So, Yes, I was my Owner’s Christmas cock sucking slut and I loved it. It really was “THE Best Christmas Gift Ever”.

Let me give you a little background on the day. Our almost annual Orphan Christmas Dinner was a little different this year. Not as many people were invited and even fewer accepted. But it still was a great day from the moment I woke up until the time Master-Sir told me to go to sleep. Yes, I needed to be told to go to sleep!

Orphan Dinner?

This was a tradition that Master-Sir inherited when we first moved here to Las Vegas. We just gave it our own little kinky spin on it. Living in Las Vegas, especially with the people who work in the tourism industry that is like 99% of all the jobs here (actually it was down to about 80% in 2019). Many people have to work on the holidays. Christmas is the one holiday many people want to spend with their family. For some, here in Las Vegas, that isn’t possible. Some don’t have family here while others, for whatever reason, cant celebrate with their family on this holiday. We call “orphans”.

At the resorts we worked in, there were two couples that regularly offered to host the holiday dinner with others who were here and either could not do the usual holiday dinner (Christmas/Thanksgiving/etc). These were often people we worked within our daily jobs and were considered friends. We knew them or we knew of them. Over time, one of the couples moved away and we kind of took over their duties.

Being that we were also somewhat regulars at a swing club in town, several of the friends we had met there, asked if they could join us for the same reasons. So when we had our “Orphan Holiday Dinner”, the slaves were the ones in charge of the cooking, serving and cleaning. Since we were a mixed group of kink and non kink people, we needed to draw some boundaries.

In the morning, those who needed a little kink in their day, could arrive and visit or help with setup and be kinky before noon. Once noon hit, all kinkiness’ ended and the clothing went back on, even for the slaves. We all got dressed as the vanilla people and those we work with began to show up.

The Morning Begins It All

My day began a little different than usual. my Owner woke me up because He needed to use me for His morning urinal. After that, he ordered me to get His shower ready and told me that I would be joining Him. Something He rarely will allow so I took that as a good sign the day was going to be wonderful.

After making sure we were both clean and that I was properly shaved, He fingered my pussy under the rushing water. Making sure to probe deep within my sloppy folds. Making me moan louder by the second and wanting more. But He wasn’t going to let me have my way! Telling me we have guests to get ready for. Leaving me wet and wanting and on edge as I dried Him off than myself. He made sure to tell me I was not allowed to dry my pussy off. We headed downstairs together to start the day.

Christmas breakfast was a group event. Master Chase showed up. Master Jerry even made it to the breakfast. I haven’t seen Him in ages. Unfortunately, He is now without a slave. I was not wanting to get into that issue on Christmas morning. So three of my favorite Dom’s were here for me to cook and serve them breakfast.

Master Sir had convinced our friend The Mistress, to let her husband, slave-boi, come over early and help me get everything ready. The restriction was that He had to arrive dressed like the man that he is (she likes to dress him as a girlie girl). He still had His cock cage on and I still had the key to it. But Master-Sir told me not to use it “yet”.

To add to it all, Master-Sir had Him sit at the table with the other men while I knelt on the floor and ate from their hands. The three Doms enjoy having slave-boi dressed like the man and to include Him in on regular conversations. He is a very intelligent man and He loves, like them, to talk business whenever He is allowed to. Today He was allowed to!

switching Things Up.

After everyone was finished eating, i was told to clean things up and for Slave-Boi to go into the Livingroom and get naked on the floor. This surprised me. I wasn’t sure what it was about. The other men went into the office area to sit and talk. Master-Sir followed slave-Boi while ordering me to get the handcuffs and blindfolds. Two of each please! Adding more to my curiosity.

I returned to find Master-Sir sitting on the couch with Slave-Boi facing Him, naked and His hands behind His back. I was ordered to remove His cock cage and “fluff Him Up”. I liked that command!

Removing His cage, His cock started to come to life almost immediately. Stretching as I noticed He had already shaved all His pubic hair off this morning. Holding it in my hands, i could feel the soft skin and the hardness of its shaft. I smiled as I wanted to put in my mouth immediately, but I knew Master-Sir had other plans.

Slave-Boi was told to lay on the floor with His head by the front of the couch where my Owner was sitting. I was told to put a blindfold on Him. His magnificent cock seemed to get larger and harder as I did as I was told.

Master-Sir gave him the order not to touch me. to just lay there and enjoy the show that He could not see. I was then told to sit on His cock. Nothing more. To sit on it and stay seated. I was now getting excited at this game. I happily guided His cock into my wet hole and made sure to do it slowly to enjoy the feel of Him filling me up as He does.

Slave-Boi was now told that He could, if he desired, touch me from the waist down. Nowhere else. So He grabbed my hips. He was smiling like I have never seen Him smile before and his cock felt like to was getting larger as well!

Master-Sir handcuffed my hands behind my back. As he leaned over me, I could smell His sexiness and see that all this action between slave-boi and me had made Him hard!

Once I was firmly planted on my cock slave (smiles) with my hands cuffed behind my back, Master-Sir started to do a striptease for me. And He was in no hurry either. I smiled and was wanting to feel His cock in my mouth as much as I was enjoying the cock in my pussy!

Master-Sir was finally done with the tease. He was naked, very erect, and smiling at me. His cock was inches from my face. I was told to start to fuck Slave-Boi. But there was a catch. I was to ride His cock and not let it fall out. if it did, the game was over and we all would get back to getting the house ready for dinner.

I was helpless to do anything but watch my owner play with His cock as I raised myself up on the cock planted into my pussy. I could feel Slave-Boi’s hands guide me but knew He could not see what I was enjoying watching. it was a wave of pleasure and pain. Loving the feel of the cock in my wet hole and wanting the cock of my Owner so close to my face. if I reached for it, I would pull off the cock and it would all end.

After a few minutes of this teasing, Slave-Boi announced that he was about to come and wanted permission. Master-Sir laughed and said it was up to me to give Him permission. it was a welcomed sign because I was needing to come as well. As I gave Him permission, I slammed myself onto His cock one last long stroke and moaned, maybe even whimpered as I felt my waves of orgasmic delights spill over me as I started to shake as I felt the warmth of His reward filling my sloppy pussy.

As I moaned in pleasure, Master-Sir shoved His cock into my mouth, using His hands on the sides of my head, He started to fuck my mouth rough and hard. As I started to come off the high from Slave-Boi’s cum and my own orgasm subsiding, Master-Sir stopped and pulled out. I begged Him to please not do that.

I wanted to at least lick the precum I saw dripping off His cock. Instead, I was commanded to move off the now soft cock falling out of my pussy and onto the waiting mouth of my boy toy!

To say my emotions were being pulled in almost every direction would be an understatement! i was crying, smiling, shaking, moaning and wanting none of it to stop. But I needed to grab it all together and obey my Owner. Working myself off the wet, gooey mess between my legs and Slave-Boi’s cock, I managed to move myself up to his mouth and could feel His warm breath on my sloppy, dripping pussy. Then i felt his tongue begin to explore it and to clean His cum out from me.

As my mind was starting to adjust to the pleasures between my legs, Master-Sir slapped my mouth then shoved His cock in to finish His blowjob. I was wanting my hands to balance myself as I was still shaking either from the previous orgasm or from the one building up. Then He started to fill my mouth with His reward and was moaning nicely as He pumped it into my mouth not caring i i could breathe or not.

As I felt Him go soft, Master-Sir reached down for the blindfold and put it on me. Telling me to stay seated and to be a good girl. Like I was going to go anywhere?! I had my best slave cock deflated and His well-trained tongue deep into my pussy. I was sure I was drowning Him with my juices if not smothering Him with my fat thighs. But he was certainly not complaining. Not that I could hear Him from my loud moaning as I heard my Owner tell someone else to have fun

Someone else? Oh, yes. Master Chase? or maybe Master Jerry was next? All I heard was a simple “nope” and heard the zipper open and the pants drop. as I was pondering the “Nope” I felt the cock push past my lips. A new cock? I wasn’t sure. it was fat, not too long. As I hungrily swallowed the strange cock, i felt the pubic hairs. they were trimmed, but not too close. He wore a nice, sweet cologne as he started to fuck my mouth with a gentle motion, then stopped and let me work His cock.

As Slave-Boi continued to lick and push His tongue into my folds, i was trying to figure out the owner of this cock and could not. it wasn’t anything unusual. For me anyway. I was still going to give the owner of it a great blowjob, even with my hands cuffed behind my back.

Whoever it was, he didn’t last very long before I felt the arch of the body, the low moan from the groin and the pulse from His cockhead. As I felt the shooting of the cum hit my mouth, I was in heaven again!

No sooner did He finish filling me and then pulling out for me to hear Him zip His pants, not giving me the chance to suck and lick it clean, I heard another voice coming into the room. This one I knew was Master Chad. It helped that he told me it was Him and that he was certainly enjoying the scenery. He quickly made use of my big saggy boobs and rock hard nipples He was pulling on. I could feel my smile, I was that happy to have Him pulling and playing with my tits as He asked if I wanted some water? Before I could answer “no Sir” I heard Him open His pants and put His cock into my waiting mouth.

After sucking His cock and happily drinking His cum, I needed some help. I needed to use the bathroom to pee. But he refused. Telling me I had a place to pee and to not move. he would stay to make sure nobody else came in, but I was there for the duration. Not telling me how many cocks i had coming or who they all were.

Sitting up, I gave slave-boi some time to breathe as he smiled and told me He would have no problem if I used Him for my toilet. I was thinking I was dreaming. i was in a nightmare or one kinky dream or it was all three rolled up in one.

Sitting back down on His face, I slowly let myself do what needed to be done and let Slave-Boi drink or drown! Feeling His lips on my pussy and the tongue making me open up felt like such a release. I enjoyed the feeling of the release and the thought of how my Owner must feel each morning when He uses me for his toilet.

Master Chad came back into the room to clean up whatever was not right and to make sure I was still smiling and ready for the “rest of your Christmas gift?” – That question startled me, but now it was making sense and I had the time to process it all. This was my Christmas gift. That explains my Owner’s behavior this morning. I laughed, Thanked Master Chad, and let Him know I was good to go. He kissed me then left the room.

With him gone, I heard another voice walk into the room. A quick hello, some feeling of my tits as i heard the pants go away and felt the cock at my lips. Slave-Boi got busy again licking and massaging my pussy with His face. Another cock in my mouth without any way to know who it was. He came in, fed me His cock, I swallowed. he told me “thank you” and to say how glad He was to see that I was doing ok. That meant I knew them, but could not place them.

It continued. I would hear the man as He walked away, say something to another man who I could hear come in and unzip His pants. Then after another man had fucked my face, filled my mouth with their reward, then leave. Finally, I heard Master Jerry come in. I know His cologne and His mannerism. He stopped me before I could get ready to enjoy His cock, He told me that He was told to check on “the cock on the floor” to see if it needed to be serviced. And apparently, it did. Slave-boi was erect again and I was ordered to fuck Him “again”. So being the always friendly and helpful Master Jerry, he helped me get up then move back so I was now again on Slave-Boi’s cock.

We repeated the scene from earlier, except this time, I was not sucking a cock as I was allowed to ride the one in my pussy for all it was worth and all the rising glowing stars that started to appear in my head as I felt the pulsing and the warm feeling of Him unloading into my pussy. Followed by the command to move back over his mouth to lick me clean while Master Jerry finally gets the blowjob He had been waiting for.

After Master Jerry was finished with my mouth and was dressed, Slave-Boi asked for permission to get up. he was starting to cramp up badly and needed to walk it off. He was allowed to leave the room, I was told to stay kneeling. if I could.

As I heard Him leave, another body came in and put His hands on my head to tell me where He was and where His cock was. Another unknown cock. An unknown voice who was talking about how He enjoyed pulling on my big tits and was looking forward to experiencing one of my blowjobs. He knew of me, but I never sucked His cock?

It was a nice cock. Stubby, fat and He was well-manicured and smelled very manly. That’s a nice thing! But He came all too soon for me to really enjoy having Him in my mouth. Then he left as all the other men did. This happened for the final men as well. They cam into the room, unzipped, fucked my mouth for a few strokes, and just as I started to really enjoy them there, they came. Too fast. too soon. Leaving me wanting more.

When I was finally allowed to remove my blindfold, there were only three men in the house. The same three I started the morning with. But I had counted at least 9 cocks that I sucked! There were signs of the other men being there. Glasses on the counters, dirty dishes, etc… But who were they and where did they go?

Master-Sir was all smiles and asked if I liked my gift? I could not kneel and kiss His feet fast enough or thank Him with enough words! Oh I really Enjoyed it. All of it!!

The best part was that I lost count of the number of orgasms I had from all the sexual uses as well as from Slave-Boi licking my pussy and sucking on my clit! Me, the fluffy slave, having too many orgasms to remember!

It wasn’t the most cocks I ever had in one night. But to have that many cocks that I don’t know in a steady precession while I was having cum licked out of my flabby pussy by a male slave was just an entirely new experience for me and one that I will cherish the rest of my life. And to know it was set up by my Owner especially as a gift to me. Just makes me love Him even more. If that is at all possible!

And as people started to show up for the dinner, I wanted to know if any of the men, were they here earlier? But how do you ask someone like that in such a vanilla setting? I couldn’t, but I wanted to and I know my Owner knew that. He could see my face and read what i was thinking. I can live not knowing. But at the same time, it would be nice to know if anyone of them there, even the ones that I work with, were they a cock I had sucked?

It was a wonderful way to spend the day.

I had a wonderful Christmas Holiday and it’s my hope that you did as well.

Thank you for being here and for being a friend. Leave me any of your thoughts or comments…

Monday Morning Humiliation

August 4, 2020 / slave / 0 Comments

Life has been busy. My mind is finally getting back in the game and I am starting to get back into being properly used. Monday Morning was the start of a short day at work. But first, there was the morning chaos that turned into a wonderful dose of humiliation and slave gratitude

The morning started out chaotic and never stopped being a sexually charged chaotic morning. Master-Sir was actually already up and working when I got up to do my morning routine. So I served Him His coffee in His office and offered Him my mouth, but He was into an important business call and could not break away. The Pretty Brunette was in a mood to humiliate me, use me, and tease me.

The Freind was the last one to get up and start the morning. She was her normal perky self and was really into getting the last of her questions about being a slave answered before she left town. She stayed dressed and was not submissive to anyone. Finally, being a short day, Master Chase decided to offer to stop by and take me to work.

Other than Master-Sir, they were all gathered around the kitchen table. Nobody wanted anything to eat other than a few bagels and maybe a pop-tart. I served them the snacks and coffee. The Friend had me sit on the floor between her and Master-chase. She likes to pull on my tits and play with my nipples while everyone talked.

The Pretty Brunette asked Master Chase to let The Friend pick me up after work. Her and Master-Sir will be going out for dinner and leaving me in the care of The Friend. So she wants me to spend the afternoon and evening serving her. Getting her car cleaned, fueled for the long trip, and doing whatever she needed me to do to be ready to leave in the morning. This was news to me.

As Master Chase was getting up from the table, it is His custom to then walk me up to my room, fuck my mouth then tell me what to wear to work. Occasionally he will change it up and fuck my pussy.

Slave Humiliation Part One

The Pretty Brunette stopped Him and asked Him how He planned to use me? This was different and Master Chase smiled as He thought about the question. then in His usually mild manner tone with a hint of humor in it, He told her he was actually in the mood for a little sloppy pussy action. I smiled at the thought of that. For Him, it was curious as to why she asked the question. Was it now off-limits?

She assured Him my pussy was free and open for his use and preferably abuse, she highlighted her word “Abuse”. But she wanted a favor from Him. “See, with everything going on, the death of her friend, the work cutbacks, and everything else, she’s been really needy lately and her Owner thinks she needs to be kept on a shorter leash. Be used more. She needs to get back into her, He told me, Her Dog Bitch mindset.”

She just called me a dog bitch. And she was right. I was named for the dogs He grew up seeing on His cousin’s farms. Very obedient dogs who did what the Masters wanted. She was getting very derogatory, using verbal humiliation on me and everyone was smiling as she continued.

The lady of the house continued. “We just think she needs to be reminded of her place here. We want her to be on the edge a little more. Besides, it Keeps her mind sharper on service” I was not part of the conversation, but she was telling Him how “They” wanted Him to use me.

Master Chase agreed. We had talked about this and i wrote about it a few times before. When I am not allowed pussy sex or I am sexually ignored by my Owner, I tend to dig deeper into my submissive head to find more ways to be more submissive, to find ways to serve them more. But she caught me off guard with the “We want her to be on the edge a little more” statement. More of the “We” part that caught me.

She asked that if He was going to fuck my sloppy pussy, “to go ahead and be rough with it if you can. Don’t let her enjoy it. It’s for your pleasure, not hers. But please don’t… Um, don’t cum inside her. Use another hole for that. get her to the point she is expecting it then pull out.”

I was in total panic mode, humiliation overload and loving the pain she was dishing out to me. I am sure i was also wetting the carpet. i was so excited when He told her He was going to pussy fuck me, I was wanting that. Now that He agreed not to use my pussy for His cumdump, I was devastated and almost crying.

She wasn’t finished. She asked Him to finish up with filling my ass with a large butt plug. “Grab a large one. Make sure she is filled and knows its there for the day!’ He told that was not going to be a problem.

Humiliation part Two

Once we were in my bedroom and He was picking out what he wanted me to wear to work, He was asking about “That” the conversation He just had. Master Chase even stuck His fingers into my pussy to see just how wet I was. I was blushing, I was also wanting to cry, but I was hot and needed to be used for sex. Knowing He was going to not fuck my pussy all the way was killing me.

He pointed to the floor and told me to get ready, there was a knock on the door. it was The Friend. I wasn’t hearing what they were talking about, but Master Chase was starting to raise His voice. Telling her “All or nothing” and then she walked in the room as He shut the door again behind her.

He instantly told me “Bitch, on the bed” my call to get on the bed, head down, ass up, and legs apart. He told me that my friend wanted to watch when He put the butt plug in me. But He wasn’t going to stop just for that. She was needing to watch it all or nothing. Meaning more humiliation for me. But He twisted it on her and told her to get naked like me and to sit on the floor to watch.

I knew this was turning Him on to have HER watch Him fuck me. Looking to the side, I could see His cock was sticking straight out as He watched her undress. Master Chase was living out a porn flick fantasy!

As she knelt on the side of the bed, i could see her smiling and see her nipples erect as I felt Him mount me. He was acting like some porn star stud in a race to the finish line. He fucked my pussy hard and as fast as He could. grabbing my boobs for extra leverage and pain as he went. I was moaning louder and louder and as I was getting to the point to ask permission to cum when he pulled out, pulled my hair to turn me around, and shoved His cock into my mouth just as he started to shoot his load.

No time for me to think, just open my mouth, swallow cock and then swallow cum. I kept trying to breathe at the same time. My head was spinning and my legs were weak. But he kept holding my mouth on His cock as He finished. When He finally pulled out. I took a deep breath, swallowed and thanked Him for the honor.

As he started to get dressed, He told The Friend to help me get cleaned up and dressed quickly as He was looking for the butt plug.

The man was not there for play, he was there to use me. Within a few short minutes, he was able to fuck my pussy, fill my mouth, get cleaned up, and find the large butt plug He planned for my abuse and it was a large one!

This is what The Friend was there to see. Him using my pussy for the lube then getting it into my tight ass without worrying about how I felt about it going in. Master Chase is not a man who likes to be kept waiting. He was there for a pussy fuck, nothing more and this was cutting into our time to get to work on time. I was being told to hurry up and push it in. Pain or no pain, we needed to get going.

As soon as He saw it slip past the ring muscle and fit into the hole, hearing me squeal in extreme pain and some pleasure, He was heading out the door calling me to follow. Thankfully The Friend was there to help me get my balance. I would need to get it to feel right on my own time as we headed for the truck and for me to start my day.

Thankfully I am a low maintenance slave and not allowed too much makeup in the morning. I was actually able to fix myself up in the truck as He sped us down the highway and into the office with only a few minutes to spare. I quickly punched in, got to my office and told my Boss that I needed to use the ladies room. He told me to take my time. It was going to be a slow morning and He needed to get some coffee. Thank You!! Thank You!!

The Butt Plug was making walking difficult as it was reminding me it was there every time I moved my body. I walked slow as the pain was always there as it filled my ass. I kept telling people I pulled a muscle this morning. I wasn’t going to tell them what muscle. Thankfully nobody asked!

That was my morning, How was your morning??

She Is Coming!

July 17, 2020 / slave / 0 Comments

This morning as I was giving Master-Sir His morning oral worship, He received a phone call from the Pretty Brunette, asking if He has room for her for two weeks? As if He will say no to his beautiful girlfriend! She hasn’t been here for over two months and they are both in need of some serious sexual one-on-one therapy!

He put her call on speakerphone towards the end, so she could tell “That Bitch Slave better get busy and to get her things ready for the visit. That house better be in sparkling clean and proper order. I am in need of some serious home time with my man” She also made it clear that she will be here for work as well. But like Master-Sir, most of the work will be remote. From here. meaning I will have two happy and very sadistic Masters to serve plus my regular job for at least two weeks!

Hinging up the phone, master Sir hard fucked my face, getting His cock to ready for Her. I happily and hungrily swallowed everything He tried to choke me with as He was telling me how happy this made Him and how the weekend just got a lot better for Him.

After I cleaned His cock, He pushed me to the floor, telling me I better get my ass downstairs and start getting things ready before I needed to leave for work. I had a lot of things to do and I needed to get them done ASAP. She will be here later tonite.

She Runs The House

The Pretty Brunnet is very beautiful, I may even say sexy. When I was trying to think of a code name to use for her in my blog, She told me to use The Pretty Brunette. So if there is ever one person who makes me feel so inferior to be with my Owner that I want to hide, it would be her. She is truly a well put together work of erotic art and self dominance. She is a woman who knows what she wants, how she wants it, and when she wants it. So much like my owner. Maybe that’s why they get along so well and can have such long and passionate sex sessions! She also never does anything cheap or fast, Its the best or it’s not going to happen.

The house has to be made up Her way. Since it is normally essentially a bachelor’s house most of the time, when she is here, she wants to add some femininity to it. Her way! That’s what I need to work on before she gets here.

When she started to spend time here, I was made to change hair shampoo and body wash because she used the same brand. And the Mistress of the House can’t be using the same thing the slave of the house uses. even if the Mistress would never see the slave shower, she would know that I was using “Her” stuff and THAT was not going to be allowed. Oh, that caused a huge disagreement with my Owner and myself. We really had some spirited talks about that as well as some serious punishments for me not immediately obeying. In the end, I, of course, went with the cheaper brands when she is not here.

She even has her own pillow and loves a certain set of sheets on the bed. Master-Sir could care less about pillows and sheets, but I am there to make Him happy and that means I have to make Her happy. So sheets change and I dig out her pillow. The only thing that is a reminder of me that is allowed in the Master bedroom is our wedding picture and a picture of me being whipped on the cross. Two framed pieces of our relationship. anything else that even hints of another female, is banished and I put up two large photos of her and Him on the dresser as well as a few other personal things of hers that are kept here.

Getting to have my two images staying in the Master bedroom was a major battle. Not anything disrespectful, i would never disobey my Owner’s wishes. But I really wanted something of me to be in that room at all times. I was His slave who lived there full time and served Him. I really made an argument on why I thought they needed to be there after removing everything else of mine/ours from the room. I think it was after I accepted some painful floggings and caning for my actions, that He saw my deep desire and need for them. So He finally accepted them over her loud objections.

My Men in the Morning

This being Friday, i was supposed to work a half-day and it was a day that Master Chase was going to be stopping by. He told Master-sir yesterday that He was on a half-day and if He could take the slave to work? That meant I needed to set another plate for breakfast and have another cock to suck before going to work on top of everything else going thru my head about The Pretty Brunette ‘s arrival. So I was probably more of a nervous wreck then I thought. Master Chase kind of laughed as I was trying to keep everything flowing properly when He arrived.

After serving my two men their breakfast, i knelt on the floor beside them. Master-Sir was talking about how she was going to be here for at least two weeks. She is normally here a few days, maybe a week to ten days. this will be a long stay. so needed to set up another desk. Master Chase was worried about me. Since I will be sexually ignored even more now with her here. He promised that He will try to find ways to use and abuse me more while my Owner is with His girlfriend.

Master Chase was especially hungry today. Normally He feeds me about half His meal. This morning, He put His plate on the floor and it was almost empty. not much for me to lick. Master-Sir was enjoying hand feeding me a little more today then the past few days. I enjoy seeing His hand with scraps in it as He pets me and tells me to be a good Bitch slave.

After they were done and I cleaned up the table, master-Sir kissed me goodbye and headed to His office, telling me he will try and not make too much of mess before I get home. Smiling, i thanked Him and kissed His feet.

Master Chase followed me upstairs for me to dress for work. Fridays He likes to dress me a little sluttier than normal if a fluffy slave can be slutty and professional. the dress was my white with yellow flowers. Comes down to the knees. Master-Sir had me alter it to show off more cleavage then it was made for. The backside can, if the light hits it, show that I am not wearing panties. I am allowed to wear a bra and Master Chase chose the bright yellow one to accent the flowers on the dress and it offers me no support. So when I move too fast or hard, my boobs will bounce an jiggle. Making me have to walk slow and deliberate all day.

I was able as I cleaned up breakfast and walked upstairs to my bedroom, to change a few things out for hHer arrival and set things the way she wants them. Making my life a little easier for me this afternoon.

Master Chase was in a very playful mood and since His lady is having her monthly friend, He wanted to fuck my pussy after I was properly dressed. I asked to get naked first and He said no. Ordering me on the floor on all fours. Lifting my skirt, he just pushed His cock in and started to fuck me with a rough and forceful way. Apparently he was really in the need for just a cum dump. Just get on all fours, lift my skirt and he fucked my sloppy pussy. Once he finished fucking me, i quickly turned around to suck his cock clean. Trying to not get anything on my dress. I sucked His cock clean and put back in His pants as He was already standing up to leave.

My bathroom is in the garage and so i had a quick moment to wipe my pussy clean before getting into His truck and off to work. My mind was just so scattered that He had to remind me to get naked before I get in the truck. His fast and hard fucking my pussy was enough to get me to edge but I was not allowed to cum. This just was not going to be a good day for me!!

Thankfully my Boss just wanted me to close some records, move a few things from one drive to another and make some files available for some other departments. Things I could do form my desk, be left alone, and not worry about the juices running from my pussy, people seeing the wet spot and my needing to be used again.

Afternoon Details

Back at home before noon. I was able to get the candles out, swap out some of the pool towels, get her lotions where she likes them, and make a few other adjustments to make the house a little more feminine. She will want to go out for dinner. So the kitchen will not be needed. Master -Sir was not able to keep His part of the house clean. work had Him digging into cabinets, pulling out paper reports, and general office mess I was also expected to clean up.

He also wanted me to run His car to the gas station, fill up with gas, and get it washed. thankfully the men at the station know me and they do it all for me if I flash them my tits. The manager also gets a private blowjob while I wait for the car wash.

in a recent chat on one of my slave groups, someone asked when was the last time you swallowed cum? I was the only one to answer that I can’t remember the last day when I didn’t have a cock in my mouth at least once! Today i am going on three cocks and its not even dinner time!

She Arrives

I always feel sorry for her when she has to drive here on a Friday. The traffic, even now with the virus and all that, its a mess and she arrives all frazzled, nervous and in need of a relaxation drink and a foot massage out by the pool.. All from her lover’s personal slave. me!

I have never wanted to or even had as a limit was be with other females. But she just has that presence about her that makes me want to drop to my knees and kiss those beautiful toes of hers and to obey her commands. With the approval and direction of my owner, of course.

The Pleasures of Her Pain

Since the lockdown and all that, she and m Owner have had many wonderful virtual sexual sessions. For my Owner, He used my tight ass as if it were Her pussy. He used my holes frequently when He thought of her. I was being well cared for, being used often by Him for many things sexual and domestic and I was enjoying it after a 90 day period where he only used my mouth.

Now, I must get ready for another long spell of being sexually ignored. while she is here and I know her period has already happened, Master-Sir will not have any need for me sexually . Only for His morning urinal and for cleaning them up after sex. The only two times I will be enjoying His cock. Maybe an occasional morning blowjob during breakfast, but I doubt it. She will be His focus for all things sexual for the next two weeks if not longer.

Times like this have never been easy for me. i want him to use me for something. He will have others use me as a way to get me to calm down and refocus. But its His cock that fills me. I know when its His, its real and it has emotional meaning. Others are there to use me for a cum dump, nothing more. he knows that I will serve them faithfully, obediently, and with a smile. But I will be wanting them to be His cock.

Tonight

Right now, they are off for a romantic dinner someplace off the Strip. then they will come home, cuddle up and probably watch a movie. I will be at His side with fresh drinks and snacks. After the movie, if the usual pattern stays true., they will adjourn upstairs to the Master Bedroom for some long makeup sex. i will be outside, only able to listen to their animal noises until called up on to serve them drinks.

When told to, I first suck His cock clean of Her juices. Worshipping it until he goes soft. Then He will pull me from Hsi cock and push my face into her well-manicured pussy. She will verbally command me to lick Her to another series of orgasms as I try to taste and lick every once of Master-Sir’s cum from her. Then I will be sent off to my room, where she may lock the door so I can not leave until morning. They will fall to sleep in each other’s arms while I try to get some sleep thinking all about what I am missing. .

I know, I am His slave. She is His lover and He deserves to have a beautiful woman like her to romance and have mad passionate sex with. I will be here to serve as needed. Hurting and watching. Wondering and wanting. Obedient and faithful.