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A day in the life of a house slave told from the viewpoint of her master. Comments welcome!
I awake as daylight is beginning to creep through the blinds of my bedroom, the bedside clock reads 6:10am. I roll out of bed leaving Tiffany sleeping, knowing that she will be up in a couple of minutes after hearing me stirring. After a quick piss in The John I head down the hallway toward the kitchen to get my morning soda, I like something cold to start before I inhale a pot of coffee. I hear the bed covers rattle and the bed squeak a little as I pass by Skank’s room. I retrieve my drink and retrace my steps back down the hall towards my office.
I took my seat in front of the computer and pulled up the info on what the foreign markets had done overnight, mainly the German and Asian markets with only an overview of the others to make sure nothing drastic had happened, either good or bad. As I absorbed the night’s financial events I could hear Tiff going into the bathroom for a morning tinkle before heading up the hallway to take her morning place on the couch. I also heard Skank making my morning coffee in the kitchen and some inaudible chat between the two. Soon after, I heard my skank coming in my direction from her room. She entered the office wearing only a pair of lacey panties with a thong back that make her ass look really good. She is pretty much a knockout, at least for an older guy like myself. Long blonde hair, tall, slim with C cup tits that still look upward more than down, an attribute found in most 24 year olds, I suppose.
She mumbled out a sleepy “Good Morning Master” as she moved behind me and began rubbing my shoulders. I continued to work while she massaged me when she asked what she should wear today. I told her it was a warm day so a thong should be enough, I then added “Make it a black one.”
She took a step back as I began to roll my chair backwards and closed out the programs on my PC that I had been using. I made way to the bathroom with my skank following close behind. I stopped in front of the sink and gazed at the 40 something guy looking back at me in the mirror, “funny I don’t feel that old,” I thought. While I’m starting my morning bathroom ritual Skank kneels behind me on the cold tile floor and slides the back of my pajama pants down just past my butt cheeks. She slowly slides her tongue along my asshole up to the small of my back, moaning in pleasure as she goes. I splash some water in my face and take another glance at myself in the mirror before opening the medicine cabinet to retrieve some toothpaste. Skank’s tongue felt especially good in my asshole this morning so I decided I should take things slow. After brushing my teeth I noticed in the mirror that I could use a shave and my goatee and mustache needed trimming, but decided to make it another day. I hate to shave and seldom do so unless I have an appointment with someone.
By now my cock is hard enough that it’s bouncing up and down inside my pajamas with every stroke of Skank’s tongue. I turn around to face my slave as she sits back on her heels. I said simply: “Swallow Me” and she reached up to pull the front of my pants down and immediately took my hard on in her mouth. After a couple of head bobs on about half of my shaft to get some momentum and saliva working together she swallowed the length of my 8 inches and held it in her throat as I had trained her to do. Spit bubbled out her mouth and onto my midsection while her throat made a gargling sound as she struggled to keep my length down her throat. I was enjoying the sensation and thinking how I had awoken hornier than usual today. I let her choke for a while before pushing her head away to watch the thick strands of slobber run down her chin and fall onto her firm tits. I allowed her to breathe for a moment before saying: “My balls.” She sucked my sack into her mouth using her tongue to force it against her upper lip with a suction motion. I love having my balls sucked so she has had plenty of practice and knows exactly how I like it done. I let her suckle there a while before pushing her head back once again. This time I had her pull my pants back up into position and walked by her out of the bathroom.
I headed into the kitchen to get my first cup of coffee for the day, I said good morning to Tiff as I passed through the den, she was lying on the couch in her short and sexy nightgown, half asleep. She raised an eyebrow when she noticed my hard on making a tent in my pajama pants. I sat back in my recliner in the den with my hot coffee as Skank entered the room. I saw that she had stopped by her room to change into the black thong I had ordered for the day. She stopped in the middle of the room near the coffee table and asked if she could have a minute to pee. I responded that it was a nice day, she should piss outside. She looked up at me for an instant but quickly dropped her head back down and said softly “Yes Sir.” The blinds were drawn back on the sliding glass door that leads to the back patio so she easily opened the door and headed down the steps and across the concrete floor covered by a crude tin roof. When she reached the grass of the backyard she turned to face the wide area of clear glass of my backdoor. She removed her thong and holding it her hand she squatted about halfway down with her legs spread as wide as possible and soon began pissing a morning stream. When her piddle stopped flowing she came back through the door still holding her panties in her hand. I had instructed her to do these things, the squatting and not putting her panties back on until her muff had time to dry in case I touched her cloth covered slit at some point later.
I turned the TV on to the local news as Skank asked Tiff if she would like a massage or some oral. Tiffany rolled over on her belly which gave Skank the answer to her question. The slave knelt on the floor by the sofa and began rubbing Tiff’s legs and feet before making her way up to her back and buttocks. She spent a lot of time putting a pressure on Tiff’s spine with her fingers, just the way my girlfriend likes it. Tiffany rolled onto her side giving her masseuse the signal that it was time to stop. Good slave that she is, Skank asked “May I suck your pretty toes or eat your delicious ass mistress?” Tiffany looked at me and asked if I wanted the slut to do something about that bulge I had in my trousers a few minutes ago. I had fucked Tiff well the night before, with our slave’s help of course, and I knew she probably wasn’t very horny this morning.
I said “Might as well” and lowered the foot rest of my recliner. My slave stood from her kneeling position picking up her panties as she did and asked “Do you think my nasty fuckhole is dry enough now sir?” I surmised that it should be fine now and she slid the sexy thong back on before coming over and kneeling in front of my chair. I stood up to allow her to remove my pajama bottoms; she folded them neatly and laid them beside my chair as I retook my seat, sitting with my edge close to the front of the chair to give her access to my privates. My cock was already growing and twitching again as she went straight for my balls sucking almost the entire sack into her mouth while working her tongue on it’s bottom side. My cock is back to full attention once again as I feel her hands slide underneath my legs; I help her by raising my legs in the air as her tongue makes it’s way down to my bum hole. It’s a great sensation when her tongue darts in and out of my ass and feeling her nose on my balls while she enters me as far as possible. After returning her attention to my balls again, she asks “May this whore swallow your cock master?” I told her to make it deep and slow, a reminder that I knew she didn’t need, but I enjoy telling her what to do. She follows the same routine as earlier in the bathroom with a few strokes to get some lube before swallowing me whole, gagging as she goes. I take another sip of coffee and look over and see Tiff watching my reactions with a slight grin on her face. Being a natural sub herself she always enjoys watching me be in control of our plaything. Skank continues to swallow my hard on and bob her head back to the very tip before returning back to the base again. I knew this wasn’t going to take as long as usual, not sure why I was so horny this morning. Skank turned her head sideways and sucked at the base of my cock moving upward toward the head very slowly. I love it when she does this and I could almost feel the cum coming up the shaft with her warm mouth as she rubbed my balls simultaneously. I was ready now so I said: “Get the cum now whore” and she moved her right hand into position to stroke and suck me at the same time while her left hand rubbed my balls and run a finger over my asshole that was wet from her rimjob a few minutes earlier. I could feel my dick swelling in her mouth and she could as well because she increased the pressure in her grip and used the thumb on her left hand to rub the base of my cock in an upward motion. That was the tipping point and I felt my entire body tingle as cum flooded my whore’s mouth. She went as deep as she could as soon as the spurts began and she was choking pretty good on the combination of thick goo and a hard dick in her throat. She gagged and her nose spat out a bit of what I would guess to be a mixture of slobber and cum but still she labored on. When I finally pushed her forehead gently she leaned back and tried to catch her breath for a moment before returning her tongue to my asshole licking softly, pausing in between licks to thank me for using her nasty mouth to pleasure my beautiful cock. When I started to lean up in my chair she kissed my balls lightly and thanked me one more time before sitting back on her heels. She went to the closet and returned with two wash rags, one wet, one dry and cleaned me good before I stood up and let her pull my pajamas back on.
I handed my servant my coffee cup; a glob of cum was stuck to her chin, she knew not to wipe it away without permission, as Tiff remarked how I had seemed to enjoy it this morning. The peon returned with my cup full and mixed like I like it, just a spoonful of milk added. She asked for permission to shower and if she should apply “Whore paint today?” Knowing that I just emptied a big load in her solar plexus and Tiff wouldn’t be too horny after last night I didn’t see the need for makeup today.
After a short chat with Tiffany about her upcoming day I headed back into the office to begin work. Skank came in after her shower to ask if I wanted to inspect the cleanliness of her fuck holes. I asked why she was now wearing a gray thong instead of the black I had requested. She commented that this was as close as she had that were clean at the time. I said “No, you had on black a few minutes ago, so you will have to be punished.” I asked what she felt would be fair punishment. She dropped her head and stated in a quizzical manner: “The paddle, sir?” I said the paddle would not be enough for disobeying me and that she would have to get the cane. Three strokes for not obeying and two for trying to weasel out of her punishment. I saw her cringe when she heard this. I said: “Well, let’s make sure you at least groomed yourself properly.” She dropped her panties to the floor, turned, bent over and spread her butt cheeks as wide as possible. When satisfied with what I saw there, I had her lie on her back with her legs spread wide while I ran my fingers over her sweet slit and stuffed a couple of fingers inside of her. I told her that was good and she could start breakfast now; we would deal with her punishment later.
It wasn’t long before my servant came back to the office door to let me know breakfast was ready. She was now wearing the black thong that she had on earlier. I walked into the kitchen and Tiff was already eating in the den. I fixed my plate of scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon and biscuits and told the slave she could fix her plate now as well. We all ate in the den while watching an episode of Gunsmoke; me in the recliner, Tiffany on the sofa and our peasant on the floor between us. The skank retrieved our empty plates and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.
By the time the TV show went off she had returned to the den and stood at attention with her feet as far apart as possible. I said bring me my cane slut and we’ll get your punishment out of the way. She whimpered a bit and headed down the hall to the bedroom. She returned with my cane that is actually just a quilting rod, about two feet long, made of pine with roughly the circumference of an ink pen. It is keen enough to raise a welt upon impact. When she handed me my cane I asked if she would need to be tied down for this, but she thought she could handle it on her own. Tiff asked how many the bitch had coming and I answered five; Tiff took a grimace filled look at the soon to be victim but said nothing. I instructed the slut to grab the coffee table so her mistress could see the shame in her eyes for disobeying me. She lowered her BLACK thong to her knees before bending at the knees to place her hands palms down on the coffee table. I walked over to her with cane in hand and without warning brought the first blow screeching through the air and ending with a violent collision with my slave’s butt cheeks. Her knees nearly fell out from under her and she wailed in pain, likely made worse by the surprise of being struck so soon. When she caught her breath I had her tell Tiff what she done to deserve her punishment. After the second strike I instructed her to tell her mistress why she disobeyed me. She responded: “This slave is just a dumb cunt, mistress;” I liked this answer so much that I almost wanted to eliminate one of her cane strokes... almost. After the third swat she stood straight up and turned in a circle while crying making a blubbering, groaning type of sound. When the final lick finally landed she fell to the floor in a heap, gasping for air and reaching for ass but it was much to sore to actually touch. I swear the welts that each swing had left looked like they were standing an inch above her buttocks. When she pulled herself back together I gave my cane to be put back in it’s place and told her she could keep her panties pulled down if she it felt better to her. She waddled around most of the remainder of the day somewhat like a penguin from trying to keep her underwear from falling from her thighs as she went about of her duties of house cleaning, laundry and such.
Later, after our slave had served dinner and we all ate I took her to the master bedroom and applied a set of nipple clamps. They have sharp metal teeth that bite into the flesh and they always seem to be very uncomfortable for her. I added a gold waist chain and removed her thong so I could lube her asshole a little with anal eaze and inserted a butt plug that I had tied some feathers around to give her a tail. I suggested she add high heels and some bright red lipstick and then told her to go get her mistress warmed up for me.
I waited a few minutes before going back into the den and Tiffany’s nightgown was pulled down to her belly and Skank was sucking on her nipples with a slurping noise that told me she was doing a good job. She kept telling her how perfect her tits were and how she would love to suck her pussy and tongue fuck her ass if mistress would give her permission. Tiff loves to be talked dirty to and this dumb slave whore had gotten pretty good at it. Eventually Tiff pushes the chick’s head down between her legs were she burrowed up and under the nightgown and I could soon here the sloshing of a very wet pussy being sucked and licked in the very firm manner that Tiff enjoyed. I went over and lifted the nightgown from Tiffany’s body and stuck my tongue into her mouth in a sloppy and horny kiss. I suggested that we retire to the bedroom and Tiff was up and gone in a flash, leaving our sexual assistant to follow on her own.
When we were all in the bedroom I positioned our slave face up and sideways across the bed with her head almost hanging over the edge. I had Tiff straddle her face so I could enter doggie style while standing on the floor. I smacked the skank in the face with my cock and told her that she had better suck the clit good while I was fucking her mistress. She did just that and it didn’t take long until Tiff was screaming in orgasm as I pulled out and let Skank slurp up all the juice that would come out of her pulsating pussy.
Tiff soon rolled off of her oral servant’s face and laid back on the bed with a deep breath, so I grabbed the skank’s legs and spun her around so I could plow into her as well. With the butt plug still up her ass I completed her double penetration and fucked open hole furiously. It didn’t take her long to cum either and that made me ready as well. I sat on the edge of the bed and pushed my slave to the floor so she could service my balls and ass while pulling Tiff’s head into my lap. With Tiff sucking and stroking my cock up and down Skank pulled what felt like my entire ball sack into her mouth and I could take no more. I leaned up pulling away from Tiff’s sucking lips, jacked my dong a couple of times and blasted my load right into my whore’s face. When the feeling finally slowed down I shook my cock a couple of times to knock off the remainder of the man juice into her face. She opened wide as I used her tongue to make sure there was none left on me.
I fell over onto my side of the bed, Tiff rolled onto her belly as Skank nestled her face in between her buttocks. She ran her hands as far down her legs and as far up her back as she could reach without removing her tongue from Tiff’s asshole. Tiffany began to breathe heavily and I knew she had fallen asleep and soon after the same came for me. At some point I felt Skank move off the bed and walk down the hallway to her room. I’m not sure how long she had stayed in position before she thought it was safe to retire for the night.
I awake as daylight is beginning to creep through the blinds of my bedroom, the bedside clock reads 6:10am. I roll out of bed leaving Tiffany sleeping, knowing that she will be up in a couple of minutes after hearing me stirring. After a quick piss in The John I head down the hallway toward the kitchen to get my morning soda, I like something cold to start before I inhale a pot of coffee. I hear the bed covers rattle and the bed squeak a little as I pass by Skank’s room. I retrieve my drink and retrace my steps back down the hall towards my office.
I took my seat in front of the computer and pulled up the info on what the foreign markets had done overnight, mainly the German and Asian markets with only an overview of the others to make sure nothing drastic had happened, either good or bad. As I absorbed the night’s financial events I could hear Tiff going into the bathroom for a morning tinkle before heading up the hallway to take her morning place on the couch. I also heard Skank making my morning coffee in the kitchen and some inaudible chat between the two. Soon after, I heard my skank coming in my direction from her room. She entered the office wearing only a pair of lacey panties with a thong back that make her ass look really good. She is pretty much a knockout, at least for an older guy like myself. Long blonde hair, tall, slim with C cup tits that still look upward more than down, an attribute found in most 24 year olds, I suppose.
She mumbled out a sleepy “Good Morning Master” as she moved behind me and began rubbing my shoulders. I continued to work while she massaged me when she asked what she should wear today. I told her it was a warm day so a thong should be enough, I then added “Make it a black one.”
She took a step back as I began to roll my chair backwards and closed out the programs on my PC that I had been using. I made way to the bathroom with my skank following close behind. I stopped in front of the sink and gazed at the 40 something guy looking back at me in the mirror, “funny I don’t feel that old,” I thought. While I’m starting my morning bathroom ritual Skank kneels behind me on the cold tile floor and slides the back of my pajama pants down just past my butt cheeks. She slowly slides her tongue along my asshole up to the small of my back, moaning in pleasure as she goes. I splash some water in my face and take another glance at myself in the mirror before opening the medicine cabinet to retrieve some toothpaste. Skank’s tongue felt especially good in my asshole this morning so I decided I should take things slow. After brushing my teeth I noticed in the mirror that I could use a shave and my goatee and mustache needed trimming, but decided to make it another day. I hate to shave and seldom do so unless I have an appointment with someone.
By now my cock is hard enough that it’s bouncing up and down inside my pajamas with every stroke of Skank’s tongue. I turn around to face my slave as she sits back on her heels. I said simply: “Swallow Me” and she reached up to pull the front of my pants down and immediately took my hard on in her mouth. After a couple of head bobs on about half of my shaft to get some momentum and saliva working together she swallowed the length of my 8 inches and held it in her throat as I had trained her to do. Spit bubbled out her mouth and onto my midsection while her throat made a gargling sound as she struggled to keep my length down her throat. I was enjoying the sensation and thinking how I had awoken hornier than usual today. I let her choke for a while before pushing her head away to watch the thick strands of slobber run down her chin and fall onto her firm tits. I allowed her to breathe for a moment before saying: “My balls.” She sucked my sack into her mouth using her tongue to force it against her upper lip with a suction motion. I love having my balls sucked so she has had plenty of practice and knows exactly how I like it done. I let her suckle there a while before pushing her head back once again. This time I had her pull my pants back up into position and walked by her out of the bathroom.
I headed into the kitchen to get my first cup of coffee for the day, I said good morning to Tiff as I passed through the den, she was lying on the couch in her short and sexy nightgown, half asleep. She raised an eyebrow when she noticed my hard on making a tent in my pajama pants. I sat back in my recliner in the den with my hot coffee as Skank entered the room. I saw that she had stopped by her room to change into the black thong I had ordered for the day. She stopped in the middle of the room near the coffee table and asked if she could have a minute to pee. I responded that it was a nice day, she should piss outside. She looked up at me for an instant but quickly dropped her head back down and said softly “Yes Sir.” The blinds were drawn back on the sliding glass door that leads to the back patio so she easily opened the door and headed down the steps and across the concrete floor covered by a crude tin roof. When she reached the grass of the backyard she turned to face the wide area of clear glass of my backdoor. She removed her thong and holding it her hand she squatted about halfway down with her legs spread as wide as possible and soon began pissing a morning stream. When her piddle stopped flowing she came back through the door still holding her panties in her hand. I had instructed her to do these things, the squatting and not putting her panties back on until her muff had time to dry in case I touched her cloth covered slit at some point later.
I turned the TV on to the local news as Skank asked Tiff if she would like a massage or some oral. Tiffany rolled over on her belly which gave Skank the answer to her question. The slave knelt on the floor by the sofa and began rubbing Tiff’s legs and feet before making her way up to her back and buttocks. She spent a lot of time putting a pressure on Tiff’s spine with her fingers, just the way my girlfriend likes it. Tiffany rolled onto her side giving her masseuse the signal that it was time to stop. Good slave that she is, Skank asked “May I suck your pretty toes or eat your delicious ass mistress?” Tiffany looked at me and asked if I wanted the slut to do something about that bulge I had in my trousers a few minutes ago. I had fucked Tiff well the night before, with our slave’s help of course, and I knew she probably wasn’t very horny this morning.
I said “Might as well” and lowered the foot rest of my recliner. My slave stood from her kneeling position picking up her panties as she did and asked “Do you think my nasty fuckhole is dry enough now sir?” I surmised that it should be fine now and she slid the sexy thong back on before coming over and kneeling in front of my chair. I stood up to allow her to remove my pajama bottoms; she folded them neatly and laid them beside my chair as I retook my seat, sitting with my edge close to the front of the chair to give her access to my privates. My cock was already growing and twitching again as she went straight for my balls sucking almost the entire sack into her mouth while working her tongue on it’s bottom side. My cock is back to full attention once again as I feel her hands slide underneath my legs; I help her by raising my legs in the air as her tongue makes it’s way down to my bum hole. It’s a great sensation when her tongue darts in and out of my ass and feeling her nose on my balls while she enters me as far as possible. After returning her attention to my balls again, she asks “May this whore swallow your cock master?” I told her to make it deep and slow, a reminder that I knew she didn’t need, but I enjoy telling her what to do. She follows the same routine as earlier in the bathroom with a few strokes to get some lube before swallowing me whole, gagging as she goes. I take another sip of coffee and look over and see Tiff watching my reactions with a slight grin on her face. Being a natural sub herself she always enjoys watching me be in control of our plaything. Skank continues to swallow my hard on and bob her head back to the very tip before returning back to the base again. I knew this wasn’t going to take as long as usual, not sure why I was so horny this morning. Skank turned her head sideways and sucked at the base of my cock moving upward toward the head very slowly. I love it when she does this and I could almost feel the cum coming up the shaft with her warm mouth as she rubbed my balls simultaneously. I was ready now so I said: “Get the cum now whore” and she moved her right hand into position to stroke and suck me at the same time while her left hand rubbed my balls and run a finger over my asshole that was wet from her rimjob a few minutes earlier. I could feel my dick swelling in her mouth and she could as well because she increased the pressure in her grip and used the thumb on her left hand to rub the base of my cock in an upward motion. That was the tipping point and I felt my entire body tingle as cum flooded my whore’s mouth. She went as deep as she could as soon as the spurts began and she was choking pretty good on the combination of thick goo and a hard dick in her throat. She gagged and her nose spat out a bit of what I would guess to be a mixture of slobber and cum but still she labored on. When I finally pushed her forehead gently she leaned back and tried to catch her breath for a moment before returning her tongue to my asshole licking softly, pausing in between licks to thank me for using her nasty mouth to pleasure my beautiful cock. When I started to lean up in my chair she kissed my balls lightly and thanked me one more time before sitting back on her heels. She went to the closet and returned with two wash rags, one wet, one dry and cleaned me good before I stood up and let her pull my pajamas back on.
I handed my servant my coffee cup; a glob of cum was stuck to her chin, she knew not to wipe it away without permission, as Tiff remarked how I had seemed to enjoy it this morning. The peon returned with my cup full and mixed like I like it, just a spoonful of milk added. She asked for permission to shower and if she should apply “Whore paint today?” Knowing that I just emptied a big load in her solar plexus and Tiff wouldn’t be too horny after last night I didn’t see the need for makeup today.
After a short chat with Tiffany about her upcoming day I headed back into the office to begin work. Skank came in after her shower to ask if I wanted to inspect the cleanliness of her fuck holes. I asked why she was now wearing a gray thong instead of the black I had requested. She commented that this was as close as she had that were clean at the time. I said “No, you had on black a few minutes ago, so you will have to be punished.” I asked what she felt would be fair punishment. She dropped her head and stated in a quizzical manner: “The paddle, sir?” I said the paddle would not be enough for disobeying me and that she would have to get the cane. Three strokes for not obeying and two for trying to weasel out of her punishment. I saw her cringe when she heard this. I said: “Well, let’s make sure you at least groomed yourself properly.” She dropped her panties to the floor, turned, bent over and spread her butt cheeks as wide as possible. When satisfied with what I saw there, I had her lie on her back with her legs spread wide while I ran my fingers over her sweet slit and stuffed a couple of fingers inside of her. I told her that was good and she could start breakfast now; we would deal with her punishment later.
It wasn’t long before my servant came back to the office door to let me know breakfast was ready. She was now wearing the black thong that she had on earlier. I walked into the kitchen and Tiff was already eating in the den. I fixed my plate of scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon and biscuits and told the slave she could fix her plate now as well. We all ate in the den while watching an episode of Gunsmoke; me in the recliner, Tiffany on the sofa and our peasant on the floor between us. The skank retrieved our empty plates and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.
By the time the TV show went off she had returned to the den and stood at attention with her feet as far apart as possible. I said bring me my cane slut and we’ll get your punishment out of the way. She whimpered a bit and headed down the hall to the bedroom. She returned with my cane that is actually just a quilting rod, about two feet long, made of pine with roughly the circumference of an ink pen. It is keen enough to raise a welt upon impact. When she handed me my cane I asked if she would need to be tied down for this, but she thought she could handle it on her own. Tiff asked how many the bitch had coming and I answered five; Tiff took a grimace filled look at the soon to be victim but said nothing. I instructed the slut to grab the coffee table so her mistress could see the shame in her eyes for disobeying me. She lowered her BLACK thong to her knees before bending at the knees to place her hands palms down on the coffee table. I walked over to her with cane in hand and without warning brought the first blow screeching through the air and ending with a violent collision with my slave’s butt cheeks. Her knees nearly fell out from under her and she wailed in pain, likely made worse by the surprise of being struck so soon. When she caught her breath I had her tell Tiff what she done to deserve her punishment. After the second strike I instructed her to tell her mistress why she disobeyed me. She responded: “This slave is just a dumb cunt, mistress;” I liked this answer so much that I almost wanted to eliminate one of her cane strokes... almost. After the third swat she stood straight up and turned in a circle while crying making a blubbering, groaning type of sound. When the final lick finally landed she fell to the floor in a heap, gasping for air and reaching for ass but it was much to sore to actually touch. I swear the welts that each swing had left looked like they were standing an inch above her buttocks. When she pulled herself back together I gave my cane to be put back in it’s place and told her she could keep her panties pulled down if she it felt better to her. She waddled around most of the remainder of the day somewhat like a penguin from trying to keep her underwear from falling from her thighs as she went about of her duties of house cleaning, laundry and such.
Later, after our slave had served dinner and we all ate I took her to the master bedroom and applied a set of nipple clamps. They have sharp metal teeth that bite into the flesh and they always seem to be very uncomfortable for her. I added a gold waist chain and removed her thong so I could lube her asshole a little with anal eaze and inserted a butt plug that I had tied some feathers around to give her a tail. I suggested she add high heels and some bright red lipstick and then told her to go get her mistress warmed up for me.
I waited a few minutes before going back into the den and Tiffany’s nightgown was pulled down to her belly and Skank was sucking on her nipples with a slurping noise that told me she was doing a good job. She kept telling her how perfect her tits were and how she would love to suck her pussy and tongue fuck her ass if mistress would give her permission. Tiff loves to be talked dirty to and this dumb slave whore had gotten pretty good at it. Eventually Tiff pushes the chick’s head down between her legs were she burrowed up and under the nightgown and I could soon here the sloshing of a very wet pussy being sucked and licked in the very firm manner that Tiff enjoyed. I went over and lifted the nightgown from Tiffany’s body and stuck my tongue into her mouth in a sloppy and horny kiss. I suggested that we retire to the bedroom and Tiff was up and gone in a flash, leaving our sexual assistant to follow on her own.
When we were all in the bedroom I positioned our slave face up and sideways across the bed with her head almost hanging over the edge. I had Tiff straddle her face so I could enter doggie style while standing on the floor. I smacked the skank in the face with my cock and told her that she had better suck the clit good while I was fucking her mistress. She did just that and it didn’t take long until Tiff was screaming in orgasm as I pulled out and let Skank slurp up all the juice that would come out of her pulsating pussy.
Tiff soon rolled off of her oral servant’s face and laid back on the bed with a deep breath, so I grabbed the skank’s legs and spun her around so I could plow into her as well. With the butt plug still up her ass I completed her double penetration and fucked open hole furiously. It didn’t take her long to cum either and that made me ready as well. I sat on the edge of the bed and pushed my slave to the floor so she could service my balls and ass while pulling Tiff’s head into my lap. With Tiff sucking and stroking my cock up and down Skank pulled what felt like my entire ball sack into her mouth and I could take no more. I leaned up pulling away from Tiff’s sucking lips, jacked my dong a couple of times and blasted my load right into my whore’s face. When the feeling finally slowed down I shook my cock a couple of times to knock off the remainder of the man juice into her face. She opened wide as I used her tongue to make sure there was none left on me.
I fell over onto my side of the bed, Tiff rolled onto her belly as Skank nestled her face in between her buttocks. She ran her hands as far down her legs and as far up her back as she could reach without removing her tongue from Tiff’s asshole. Tiffany began to breathe heavily and I knew she had fallen asleep and soon after the same came for me. At some point I felt Skank move off the bed and walk down the hallway to her room. I’m not sure how long she had stayed in position before she thought it was safe to retire for the night.
Jayla
- 04.01.2022
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