Proving Myself Pt. 01
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I knocked on the door. She opened it, standing behind, out of sight. I walked in as the door closed behind me. I started removing my clothes, laying them in a pile beside me. I stood there, fully naked, as Miss came around to inspect me. She ran a finger down my chest, over my limp cock, before forcefully grabbing my balls.
“You haven’t been cumming without telling me have you?” she asked.
“No Miss, I only do as you say, my only purpose is to serve you,” I responded.
I met Miss online. Her photos caught my attention. She had such a nice, full ass, smooth, round breasts, and a bare pussy that begged to be licked. She was a Mistress, and I was willing to worship her, fulfill anything she desired, just to have a look at her beautiful body. One thing led to another, and now I was here, in her home, standing naked in front of her, hoping to become her slave.
She stood in front of me, wearing a one piece leather suit, just big enough to cover her tits, running over her pussy and up her ass. She wore black leather boots and black gloves as well. She looked powerful, sexy, and I was a little bit scared.
“Lock up your pathetic cock, you won’t need it today,” she instructed.
I did as I was told, placing the chastity cage behind my balls and around my cock, locking it, unable to become hard. I was embarrassed by my soft small cock, especially compared to my low hanging balls, but I was here to please Miss’.
Miss came forward, grabbing the cage, pulling it around to ensure it was locked tight. My cock twitched, but remained limp, as she pulled on my balls, stretching them further.
“Good, now we may begin. I need my slave to be willing to do anything I ask. Can I count on you for that slave?” she asked.
“Yes bursa escort Miss, anything you ask, I will do,” I responded.
“On your knees then,” she said back.
I got on my knees, my limp cock and balls hung uselessly between my legs. Miss came forward, turning around, then moved the leather suit aside, revealing her bare, tight asshole.
“Lick,” she commanded.
I started licking her asshole, circling around it with my tongue, up, down, side to side. She backed herself up, pushing my face deeper into her soft, round ass. I happily obliged, loving her ass in face, I continued teasingly licking, before driving my tongue inside her asshole. I continued licking, then inserting my tongue into her asshole until she instructed me to stop.
“Your tongue will be the only part of you that can touch my holes. Get used to it.” she said.
“A good slave will clean up not only my holes, but my house to. Be a good slave and clean my kitchen for me. If you get thirsty I left you a bowl of water on the ground, you can get on your hands and knees to drink. Oh, and put this inside you first. We need to stretch out your sissy little hole for later.” she said, pulling out a large, black, tapered butt plug.
I obliged, first sucking on the plug for lube, before placing it against my asshole. It was tight and the plug was big, so it took a few tries before my asshole fully stretched over the plug, allowing it to rest inside me, thoroughly stretching me out. Every step I took, I could feel the plug, deep inside me, a constant reminder of my place with Miss.
I started cleaning Miss’ kitchen, doing the dishes, washing the counters, as Miss watched me, no doubt scheming her çanakkale escort next move. She disappeared, so I kept cleaning, awaiting my next instruction. Miss came back, wearing a strap on over top of her leather suit. A skinny pink dildo stuck out from her groin, as she motioned for me to come over to her.
“I need a slave that can fulfill my needs. Maybe one day I’ll use your cock for my pleasure, but for now, I need to know you can take my cock. Let me use you holes. Let me fuck you. Then, I know you’re mine. Bend over the couch and remove the plug,” she said.
I did as she told, bending over the arm of the couch, removing the plug from my ass, leaving me open and gaping for her.
“I hope that plug stretched you enough she said,” placing the dildo against my asshole.
She slowly pushed in, the fake cock filled my asshole, until I took the whole length. She slowly pulled out, fully, leaving my asshole gaping again. She continued doing this slowly, taking pleasure in seeing my asshole take every inch of the cock, before being left open, and gaping for more.
“What a good little slut you are,” she laughed.
“Now get on your hands and knees and scrub the kitchen floor,” she commanded.
I again did as she asked, getting on my hands and knees on the hard floor, scrubbing it with a soapy sponge. My ass was on full display for her, my balls hung between my legs, swaying as I scrubbed. Miss walked up behind me, crouching, as I felt the strap on press against my asshole.
“Don’t stop scrubbing,” she said.
She inserted the cock, I flinched as it slid inside me, but I stayed focused on scrubbing the floor. She started to fuck my ass harder, driving rize escort me into the ground, as my asshole enveloped every inch of her toy.
She laughed as she continued fucking me hard.
“Your tight little ass sure can take a fucking,” she exclaimed.
I felt proud, glad to be of use to her. I kept taking the cock, as her fucking led me around the kitchen, as I continued scrubbing. Finally, she stopped, pulling the dildo quickly out of my ass, then slapping my gaping asshole and my balls, leaving me writhing in pain. I tried to hold it in as best I could.
“Be a good slave and clean the toy. Let me know that I can trust your mouth to service me.” she said.
I stayed on my knees and sucked on her dildo, looking up at her with obedient eyes. She smiled as I tried to take the whole length of it in my mouth. I continued sucking until she was satisfied.
“You’ve proven to be obedient so far. I’m impressed. However, that’s all I need you for today. I have another slave coming over to service my pussy. Keep training with me and that could be you one day,” she said.
“You may leave now. Take your clothes and dress outside. You can take the chastity cage off only once you get home. You may touch yourself but you may not cum. Disobey and you will be punished. Await my next text on when I can use you again. Now kiss my ass and get out of my sight,” she exclaimed.
She turned around, once again pulling her suit aside. I pushed my face into her ass, savoring its soft roundness around my face, deeply tonguing her asshole, sloppily licking it. I loved her ass, and I would happily worship and lick it any chance I got. I grabbed my pile of clothes then stepped outside, tense, as the cool air whirled around my naked body. I felt exposed, abused, and loved every second of it. As I dressed, I saw a drop of pre cum formed on the tip of my dick. I didn’t realize how turned on I was from servicing Miss. I loved being her slave, and couldn’t wait to see how she would use me next. The whole way home, my cock twitched with excitement, begging to be let out of its cage.
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