New Years Eve. It has always been a special night for us. This year it was made extra special by the visit of my Owner’s favorite Uncle. the man I have written about in the past who hated me in the beginning until he found out I was actually a slave to His favorite nephew.
Miss Evvy is still away on business and family. Master-Sir talks to her via internet chat nightly and they text constantly. She is always asking about how i am being used and abused in some form or another. I think she has embraced that side of herself she never knew she had. I will pick her up at the airport on Monday and life will again change for me.
Uncle-Sir arrived the day before Christmas. As usual, I was sent to pick Him up and this time my dear Uncle-Sir had a new game to play. A trip to the mall. He is here for a little over a week and other than morning wakes up with my Owner, X-Mas Eve I sleep with my Owner and New Years’ Eve I sleep with my Owner. The rest of the time when I am not working, I belong to Uncle Sir and He loves to rule my life in great detail. So this trip He wants “His” slave in nice make-up. Stuff i could never afford nor master-Sir probably would normally approve of.
After 2 hours in some chair at the Department store, being told how to apply $200 worth of this girlie stuff that reminded me of my days in retail (eeewww…), we were finally off to the house and Uncle -Sir to return to normal. He immediately laid down His law with me as he is allowed to. Collar on, butt plug in and everything shaved baby butt smooth. But first i am immediately leashed and pulled to the ground while He inspects my “holes”.
That usually has Him so worked up I am immediately fucked doggie-style on the dining room floor I just recently polished and shined. Uncle-Sir is yelling commands at me while pumping hard and fast. i can’t hear a thing and I know what is next. The worst thing a Dom could do to a neat clean slave like me. He leaves me there. After He cums and pulls out. Letting Himself drip onto the floor, He likes to leave me in the doggie position with His cum dripping out of me while He goes to get a beer. The last beer he will get himself the rest of His stay. yes, all I can think about is the mess I am making on the clean floor and how Master-Sir hates messes on His clean floor.
What’s worse is that as this is happening, Master-Sir pulls into the garage and walks into the house. The first thing he sees is His slave on all fours and dripping cum. He laughs at Uncle Sir, they joke about what I am probably thinking and wanting to do. They are right. i just want to turn around and lick up the mess and get the floor clean again. Then apologize to my owner fo the mess that I made.
Uncle-Sir soon gives me the command to clean up and get “us Men” some dinner. I quickly turn around, lick up my mess on the floor, kiss Uncle-Sir on the feet and kiss my Owner’s feet welcoming Him home.
Thus my 10 day slave life from hell begins – with a smile that will be there the full ten days. This is what I live for, to serve and be loved by those I serve.
Without direct permission, I never left Uncle-Sir’s side. When in the house or with kink friends, i was on a leash, always naked. when not working, I was his chauffeur, his cum dump (the man is extra horny this time). I went with him to meet friends, get his medication, make Him meals, and generally clean after Him. I made His meals and was only allowed to eat what he fed me from His plate to me sitting on the floor at His side (in the house). He would cuddle me at night and had a tight grip on my boobs when he fell asleep. I was allowed to leave His side in the morning to wake up my Master-Sir and offer my holes to Him.
Uncle-Sir picked out my clothing with great detail and a lot of thought, approved of my make-up or made me correct it before allowing me to leave for my job. I was His TV remote control and of course beer runner and waitress.
With my Owner’s lack of control over me and the fact that I was spending most of my time with His Uncle, He was being deprived and instead of a morning blowjob, he wanted a hard fuck or anal sex. He has fucked His slave more in those ten days than in the last 3 months and I loved it!!
It was fun to go out with these two wonderful men to shows and events. They would go to dinner and allow me to sit between them and hear them talk about life, things they remember and things they want to do together. Two best friends having fun and sharing a slave. I was so well loved and felt so well used. But so tired at the end of His trip!
Master-Slave Traditions
Master-Sir has always made it a point for us to be alone on X-Mas Eve. I know I am not supposed to do it, but I do find Him a small gift and a card I give to Him that night. he gives me something I always want; Him.
Uncle-Sir made himself scarce, Master-Sir made a fire in the fireplace and laid out wine, crackers, a thick quilt with some romantic music playing with candles lit. He put some oil on His hands and rubbed His slaves body all over and made this girl feel all soft and pretty. Than He slow fucked me like nothing He normally does. There is just a loving, lusty playful motion He goes thru and I am not allowed to assist or to help. He just has me as His toy fluffy rag doll.
New Years Eve, I am summoned to His bedroom at 11:45 pm. (if not already there) He welcomes His slave to the New Year while fucking me, looking out the windows and watching the fireworks down on the strip. After the last display on the Strip, We kiss, I suck Him clean and go down to join the party already in progress.
We have done this each and every year since I have been Owned/Married. Never missed one X-mas or New Years Eve.
Miss Evvy returns home on Monday and Uncle Sir will head to Phoenix on Tuesday.
I hope each and every one of you had a wonderful Merry Christmas and a blessed new year. I know I did!