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I spent the week thinking about what had happened. And as much as it
disgusted me, I could not help but notice that whenever I thought of it,
my cage seemed about to burst! Trying to figure out how I could still
make ends meet paying Him so much money to humiliate me, I figured I
could cut back on everything, and maybe make ends meet. I could always
dip into my retirement account if I needed any extra money for
essentials. With that plan in mind I started looking forward to the
next Saturday when I would again be under His spell................. and
His ass.
I arrived again at 9:00 AM on the dot and knocked on the door, heard the
bellow, and entered His domain. I hung up His dry-cleaning and put the
bag of laundry on the kitchen floor, starting to take off my 'Daisy-
dukes' and sissy t-shirt when I noticed a naked white Man that I did not
know filming me with a camera.
As my mouth dropped open, my Master walked into the room and said, "Oh,
I see you have met my associate, Mr. Smith. This is the sissy faggot I
have been telling You about. Sissy, I thought that my friend could make
a much better video of you going about Your ridiculous duties and make a
more accurate recording of just how disgusting you are! Hahahaha. I
have told Him all about you and even showed Him the videos I made of You
thus far. NOW, get under the chair"
I gave each of them a mock, curtsey as I slid under the chair, and
realizing that I was probably falling deeper and deeper into a situation
from which there would be no escape, I placed the pink envelop labeled
'Master' that was in my hand, onto my chest. My Master sat down once
again just over my nose and lips and as I gazed at His perfect asshole,
I could once again smell His odor. Immediately my clit started to get
hard. He reached down and removed the lock and told me to take off the
rest of the cage.
"Stroke your little pee-pee faggot. Lets get right to the $50.00
questions,, What do you have in the envelope for me, sissy?" he asked
me.
"Sir, for last week, I have included $600.00 for12 questions, $100.00
for drinking Your piss twice, $100.00 for being Your maid, $600.00 for
sucking the cum out of the rubbers You saved for me, $200.00 for being
allowed to swallow Your cum fresh and hot, and $300.00 for the privilege
of eating Your shit, - for a total of $1900.00."
"Hmmmmm," He asked me, "Shouldn't You be thanking me for allowing You to
pay me for all of these gifts"
"ohhhhhhhhh, Yes Sir, thank You soooo much for allowing me to pay You
this money!" I said to Him as I kissed His ass for the second time.
"This is so much fun," He laughed, "You have to pay me $100.00 to kiss
my ass twice to pay me the money from last week. I love this game!
Hahahahahahahaha"
SO this is how it is going to be, sissy" He explained that Mr Smith
would film all of today's events so that all three of us would have a
clear recollection of just what is going to happen in the future. From
today onward, I would not only be cleaning His house, I would also be
required to clean His friends house on Wednesday's. While I would not
be able to cum on those days, every other function that I performed
while there would be exactly the same as I do for Him. I would have to
be His maid, His toilet, for both piss and shit, and eat all of the cum
that he saved and that was spilled fresh. While the '20 question' game
would not be enforced, I would have to answer all questions with the
same loving kisses that I was required to do for Him. Everything would
be filmed, all of the prices for services would be the same as for Him,
and I would be sent a copy of the video so that I could bring an
envelope with the right amount of money in it to Him next Saturday. He
would then give one-half of the money to Mr Smith for helping with my
training. Do you understand all of this, faggot?
"ohhhhhhhhhhhh Yes Master," I moaned reluctantly.
"hahhahahaha, Well, Don't you think you should beg me to make this
happen?2 He asked me.
I could hear Mr Smith laughing as well. This was too much, I could not
believe that this was going to happen, my dick was so hard I could
hardly stroke it for fear of cumming. I bit my lip just before I leaned
up and started kissing His ass and moaned, " Please Sir, please allow me
to treat Your friend, Mr Smith, to the same treatment that I am honored
to provide for You. I look forward to tasting His cum and piss and shit
and shall clean His house as thoroughly as I do Yours. Please, please
let me do this for You."
"well, sissy, since you asked so nicely, then I suppose I will have to
let you be His faggot toilet as well as my own. In the freezer are 12
rubbers filled with the cum you just cannot wait to get into your faggot
mouth. Six from each of us. Get busy and get this house clean after
You drain our cocks of the morning piss we have been saving for You,
bring us a couple of beers in the living room".
I knelt and drank their pee, one after the other, gulping down their
hot, rich pungent elixir, as they took turns filming my impression of a
human urinal. After I brought them the beers, I started on my chores
after I stopped by the freezer to grab the first of many many many loads
of frozen sperm to suck down to my piss filled stomach.
It only took about 2 ? hours to finish this time. I ended up having to
deliver 2 more beers to each of them, and had to drink their piss each
time I delivered them. With 6 loads of piss in me and 12 loads of sperm
on top of that, I could feel myself sloshing as I tottered around in my
Mary Janes, my hard-on dancing in front of me.
"I am finished, Sir, will there be anything more?" I asked my Master as
I curtseyed to them both.
"Yes, sissy," He said, "get under the chair and start stroking
yourself".
I hurried over to the chair and got into my position, looking up as My
Master approached. He loooked gorgeous as He always did. I could not
help admiring Him. Mr. Smith was just as tall, but was a bit heavier
and older. Both of them were hairy, which is something I noticed since
I had no hair left on my body other than what was above my neck.
As He sat down on the chair he passed gas out of His asshole directly
into my face. It shocked me, not only the noise but the pressure of the
wind on my face. He laughed and said "Did you enjoy that faggot".
"ohhhhhhhhhh yes Sir, Thank You sir for farting on my face" I answered
as I kissed the source of His flatulence. Thinking to myself that I got
smart by thanking Him without risking another fifty dollar question.
"I am glad you feel that way about my farts, and since you enjoy it so
much you can pay me for those too. Each and every time I fart on your
nose and lips, you will inhale it deeply so that I do not have to smell
it, and you will then kiss my ass and say 'thank You'. Since with this
next question you will have paid $100.00 talking about my farts then we
will make the price of a fart an even hundred. Does that sound fair to
you??"
"ohhhhhhh Yes Sir, thank You for charging me $100.00 for each of Your
farts"' I meekly answered Him.
He then instructed me to open my mouth and watch His asshole prepare my
lunch. As I watched Him start to widen, opening up to let out the log
that would soon be in my mouth, I noticed Mr. Smith with the camera
coming in close so that my entire face was probably visible waiting to
catch the shit in open toilet mouth. He would pan down to film me
masturbating and I am sure it looked like I was eager to accept my
Master's gift. I could not believe I had sunk this low. The shit-log
was just emerging from His distended rectum, and I moaned in
anticipation, or lust, or something. It filled my mouth just as it did
the week before when He stopped and told me to bite it off and eat it.
I moved up close to His body and let my teeth sink through the warm shit
and started chewing His brown caviar. I could only just barely touch my
cock with one finger on the underside of my little dick for fear of
cumming without permission. It probably looked like I was a girl
playing with her clitoris. As I was chewing the last of it, my Master
moved forward and deposited the rest of His shit on my chest, and then
turned around and blew His load of sperm into my mouth. I eagerly
swished that around in my mouth and swallowed all of the gooey mixture.
He instructed me to smear the rest of His shit onto my chest and
underarms and clit while I had my own orgasm. As I smeared His shit
onto my body I had a massive, for me, orgasm, and shot my load onto my
stomach. Just as I was opening my eyes I heard Mr Smith say, "Open wide
sissy" and His massive load squirted onto my face and open mouth, some
of it landing on my chin and nose.
Master told me to wipe off my hands into my hair again, pick up His
laundry and dry cleaning by the back door and be there next Saturday.
He also reminded me of my appointment mid week with Mr. Smith.
As I slunk out the door, I had to ask myself how it could ever get any
worse that what it already was. My degradation was complete, but
somehow I knew that even if I did not have to come back because of all
the explicit films that could expose me, I knew that I would be back
because I needed this treatment. I was like a junkie with his/her first
taste of heaven.
Part 4 - maid for 2 and demoted to one job.
I spent the week in complete turmoil. How could I ever afford both of
these Men in my life. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that I would
have to dip into my retirement funds at some point. I resigned myself
to the fact that it was a hole that I dug and I would have to live with
that dilemma. On a brighter mote, my little dick had never seemed
harder in it's little prison. It seemed that a once a week orgasm was
all it needed to keep it happy, and it was satisfied being hard and
confined in plastic for the remaining time. Sheesh!
I showed up again at His door with His laundry and dry-cleaning in one
hand, and not one, but two, envelopes in my other when I heard the
bellow. I walked in, hung his dry-cleaning up, set his laundry down and
walked into the kitchen to see Him sitting in His bottomless chair,
naked, in all of His glory. I immediately grabbed my 'Daisy Duke
shorts' and curtseyed and thanked Him for allowing me to serve Him while
I then removed all clothing save for my cage and anklets and mary jane
shoes. I crawled under His chair, gazed up at His wonderful asshole,
and put my nose upon it, inhaling deeply, perhaps a whimper or two
escaping from my lips, silently thanking the Gods that no one was
filming this directly.
He chuckled again, telling me to put the envelope down next to me, and
added that I must really like sniffing His backside since I moan so well
when doing it. He explained that He was going to let me out of the
commitment of being His maid, and that I did not have to be a maid for
Mr. Smith anymore either . I thought that my dreams had been answered,
that I would not have to get into my retirement account, that I would be
free of everything. My heart soared!!!
Then,..................................... He told me that He had found
a REAL Maid's Service and had hired them to do the cleaning. Since they
did a better job then I did, and the maid was much cuter being a 'real'
woman, I would no longer be required to clean the house. He explained
that the service charged $100.00 per week and that they would clean
twice weekly for that amount so my services would be redundant. I would
still have to do His laundry and dry-cleaning, and still have to come by
once a week to drop it off and pick up the dirty laundry to be cleaned
as He demanded originally. Since the cost was the same for the maid's
service, I could expect to keep paying for it as I had been doing in the
past. Both for Him, and His friend, Mr. Smith. I could also plan on
visiting Mr. Smith weekly as well for His laundry, and any other
services He expected.
"Grab your little dick and stroke it faggot," He commanded me. "DO you
understand what I am saying to you?? He asked.
"ohhhhhhhh, Yes Sir, I will pay for Your new maid, and pay for Mr.
Smith's new maid, and show up every Saturday to do the rest of my duties
and obligations to You, and show up every Wednesday to do the rest of my
duties and obligations to Mr. Smith," I answered meekly.
"Hahahahaha, that is completely right, sissy. You are so smart! Are
You happy with the new arrangement??
"Ohhhhhhh, Of course Sir, it will allow me much more free time. Perhaps
I can get a part-time job to help me pay for all of this," I answered.
"Hmmmmm, I do not think so faggot, you will have no free time. Put your
nose directly on my ass." He directed me. As I put my nose on His
asshole, I felt a blast of air. As I inhaled His fart I was once again
amazed by the pressure and smell of it directly in my face. With my
lungs full of His essence, I kissed His ass as I was directed to do and
said to Him, "Thank You Sir for farting on my nose and face, I enjoyed
it very much!
"Hahahahahaha, you are so amusing faggot! Now, you will not have any
free time because I have bought 6 pairs of new shoes with all of the
extra money I have now. You will take the shoes I have worn each day
this week and polish them after you get home from work, one pair a day,
every day this next week. You will pay me $25.00 per day to shine my
shoes for me. DO you understand me?
"ohhhhhhhhhhh jeez, yes Sir, thank You Sir for allowing me to shine Your
shoes for You".
He them ordered me to scoot down and let His cock dangle over my mouth.
Once I was in position he let loose with His morning load of acrid,
strong smelling pee into my mouth. I dutifully swallowed each and every
mouthful until He was done. Just at the end He let another fart go into
my nose, and inhaling all of that, I kissed His asshole and thanked Him
for the honor of inhaling His fart into my lungs. He laughed and said
that He had been thinking of the morning pee He had been feeding me and
thought that it was too precious to let go for a mere $50.00 and that I
would have to pay Him $100.00 for His first pee of every day. He then
asked me, "Is that okay with you?"
"ohhhhhh, of course Sir, thank You so much for raising the rates of Your
first pee of the day to $100.00. I am glad that You save it for me and
I am happy to pay You extra," I answered thinking, 'what next'?
I found out in no time what was next. Since I would not be there for 2
or 3 hours cleaning His house, He informed me that I would have no time
to suck the cum out of 6 rubbers while I would have been cleaning.
Instead He informed me, He had saved the cum in a small tupperware
container for me. Each time He had masturbated He had taken the
container out and blasted His load of sperm directly on the one before
it. He would explain this new arrangement ot Mr. Smith so that He would
do the same. He told me He had taken it out the night before and let it
thaw so that I could drink it all right now. He wanted me to get up in
front of Him while He filmed me thanking Him for saving His sperm in a
container so that I could drink it like the slut that I am.
I stood up in front of Him, holding the plastic container in my hand,
looking directly into the camera and thanked Him profusely, time and
time again, for saving His sperm for me to drink, raised it to my lips
and drank it down, taking little sips of His sperm, making little mewing
sounds each time, like a kitty drinking milk. I then, at His direction,
licked the inside of the container, and pleaded with Him to please make
me some more for next week when I visited again.
"Now, tell me what is in the 2 envelopes You have brought me. I know
You are dying to tell me, aren't you???????"
"ohhhhhhh, Yes Sir," I answered, knowing that as I kissed His ass after
hearing the question that I would have to pay Him yet another $50.00 to
tell Him what I had brought".
I explained that in one of the envelopes labeled 'Mr. Smith's Payment',
there was as follows:
$100.00 for being His maid, $600.00 for the cum that He had saved in
rubbers for me, $200.00 for the four times He pissed in my mouth,
$200.00 for the two times he farted in my mouth, $200.00 for when He
blasted His hot load into my mouth, and $300.00 for when He shit in my
mouth and made me eat it. A total of $1600.00 for my Master to split
with Him.
"Very respectable, sissy. You did very good!" "Now, what is in MY
envelope?? He asked me.
I calmly told Him the following. His envelope contained $100.00 for
maid service, $300.00 for 6 ass-kissing questions, $1200.00 for the
rubbers full of cum that He and Mr Smith had saved for me, $300.00 for
the six loads of piss that I had to drink from Them, $100.00 for the
fart that He shared with me, $400.00 for two loads of cum from them, and
$300 for the shit that I ate out of His asshole. A combined total of
$2700.00 for last Saturday.
"Outstanding sissy! That makes me very happy indeed. But, didn't You
forget to thank me for having to pay me this money????" He asked me
"ohhhhhh jeez, I am sorry Sir, thank Yo so much for allowing me to pay
You this money from my duties with You and Mr. Jones!" I added meekly.
"That is okay faggot. I understand if you are overwhelmed my the
enormity of it all. It is okay to feel that way. It makes me harder to
have You have to pay to apologize for forgetting to thank me for paying
me. I think I am going to cum right now," he said as He stood up and
turned around and blasted His copious hot load into my waiting mouth. I
swallowed every drop just like I knew I was supposed to. His smile made
me feel warm and good like the sperm sliding down my throat.
He then sat back down and told me to resume stroking my little dick and
make sure my nose was in His ass. He then looked down at me and said,
"Now, I want to clear up one small issue. When you go out to a
restaurant and get the bill, you always add a tip to it if you have had
a wonderful meal and good service, don't you????"
"ummmmm, Yes Sir, I do" I answered.
"Well, I wonder why you do not tip me when you pay your bill here. It
seems you enoy the food and drink and all of the other wonderful things
that I do for you. Don't you think that you should add a tip to your
bill from me as well as all of the other strangers that you tip in
restaurants?????," He asked me.
"ohhhh, jeez, Yes Sir, I am sorry, I did not even think of it. Please,
please forgive me!," I pleaded with Him.
He explained that he was sure it was an oversight and that I would make
it right in the future. In fact, He explained I could make this bill
'right' when I returned next week. With 4 questions He had me pleading
with Him to accept $700.00 for a tip of last weeks bill of $4300.00 for
Him and His friend, and promising to pay Him 20% of all future costs
that I might incur while in service to Him. He instructed me to always
round up to the next even hundred when figuring out my tip.
Knowing that last week cost me a total, with tip, of $5000.00, I was
almost stupefied until I heard Him say, "Open wide faggot, it is time
for Your breakfast" . I opened my mouth and once again ate His warm,
brown shit as it piled up in my mouth. Just like last week, He saved
the last little bit and deposited it on my mouth and nose while I was
chewing up the last mouthful. He directed me to smear it on my lips and
nose, chest and dicklette, and my underarms, before directing me to wipe
my hands clean in my hair. He then said to me, "I do not want you to
bathe yourself until just before you go to see Mr. Smith. After He is
done with you, you are not to bathe until just before you see me again
on Saturday. Two baths cleanings per week is enough for any toilet.
You should smell exactly of what you are for the majority of every week.
I do not care what your employers may say. Deal with it. Think of it
as cologne. You will pay me $200 every time you wash off the the shit
smell that Mr Smith or myself have allowed you to put on your body. You
will learn to leave it on. This is even more humorous than I thought it
was when I I dreamed it up. Not only do You have to pay to eat My shit
and rub it on your ridiculous body, you have to pay to take it off.
That is like $500.00 per shit. This is so funny!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Do you understand what I have just told you???????
"ohhhhhhhhhh jeeez, Yes Sir, thank You for charging me for the private
cologne that You allow me to wear. I will only bathe twice a week, once
before visiting You, and once before visiting Mr. Smith. I will pay You
$400.00 for removing the wonderful fragrance You have instructed me to
wear."
With that he told me put on the chastity cage, grab his laundry and be
there next Saturday with my 2 envelopes of cash for Him.
2450 plus tip of $500.00 for a total of 2,950.00- 150 for shoes, 100 for
morning piss, 200 for farts, 600 for froxen cum, 700 for 14 questions,
300 for shit, 200 for cum, 200 for cologne.
Mr Smith's total
I explained that in one of the envelopes labeled 'Mr. Smith's Payment',
there was as follows:
$100.00 for being His maid, $600.00 for the cum that He had saved in
rubbers for me, $100.00 for His morning piss and $100.00 for the other
two times He pissed in my mouth to rinse me of His shit and cum, $200.00
for the two times he farted in my mouth, $200.00 for when He blasted His
hot load into my mouth, and $300.00 for when He shit in my mouth and
made me eat it. A total of $1600.00 for my Master to split with Him.
Plus the $320.00 tip rounded up to $400.00 for a total of $2,000.00.
Master's weekly charges-
400 bathing
150 shoes
600 frozen cum-filled
100 maid
100 morning piss
200 cum-filled
300 shit
100 fart
total $1900 plus $700.00 for 14 questions, plus tip of 300.00 rounded to
the next hundred for a total of 2.900.00
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