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6 months of service

A glimps in to my journey in to slavery
6 years ago. July 2, 2018 at 4:25 AM

I was soaking in the tub when he came in and handed me my phone saying I had got some texts. I soaked for a bit and responded to a few friends. I called my mother to see how her day was yesterday, then texted him asking for permission to pee. He said yes and I followed my routine in doing so.
I walked down the stairs, the pain in my ass very apparent. I joined him on the couch, he put his arm out and I curled in to him. He ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me on the forehead as he watched his show. His hand slid down to my back side and was now rubbing my ass cheek.
Being naked all the time might not be such a bad deal, gives him much easier access, I hoped he would move further and play with my pussy, but that didn’t happen.
His showed finished, he kissed me on the forehead again and told me he needed to check on something’s. I grabbed my iPad and began writing.

I was starving and realized I had yet to eat so after writing for awhile I decided to make us some lunch. I prepared him a sandwich and myself a salad. I went to his office to tell him I had made him some lunch. He patted his lap and I walked over to have a seat. He was on the phone and continued talking to one of his managers, as he sucked on my neck. We went downstairs and to the kitchen.
I placed his plate on the table and my bowl on the floor, he made a joke about my salad looking awfully dry and that he could fix that for me, but luckily he didn’t. We both ate mostly silently then I got up to clean the dishes.
He went back to the couch, patted it for me to lay with him. I curled up pressed against his body, the heat coming off of him felt good on my cool skin. He wrapped his arm around me and turned his show back on. His hand moved up and down my leg slowly, occasionally coming up my belly and over my breasts squeezing my nipples lightly then back down.
This went on for a long while before he grabbed my leg pulling it back behind him draped over his. His hand slid slowly up my inner thigh and back down, his finger tips occasionally brushing against my lips. This continued on, his touches to my pussy became more teasingly deliberate, until he finally dipped his finger in to me and began massaging my clit. Slowly and gently he worked me then whispered in my ear reminding me I’m not to cum and to tell him before I get to that point. He teased my clit, his breath in my neck and it wasn’t long before I knew if he kept going I would looses control. I moaned out for him to stop, but he kept at the same pace, I moaned out again more urgently and after maybe 10 seconds he pulled his fingers from me and griped my right breast in his hand. My breathing was hard and quick as I came back down. He teased my flesh a bit more, working his way back up and between my legs and started again, and once again it didn’t take long before I was begging him to stop. I have no idea how many times he did this, but I know it lasted through two episodes of his show that are just over 45 min each. Obviously after an hour and a half of this I was soaked, and since I was still in free time I began begging him to let me cum. He dips his fingers inside me then in to my mouth, I suck them clean then beg again.
He dips them back in and rubs them over my lips.
“Do you think you deserve to cum sweetie”
Yes, please let me cum
“Why do you think you should get to cum”
Um, I can think of a millions reasons at this point, but decide to tell him that I have been a good slave and would like to cum for my master.
He gets up from the couch and stands above me.
“You have been a very good and I think your right, you should get to cum”

He walks out of the room and I figure somehow I just slipped out of free time. He comes back holding the wrist cuffs.
“Kneel”
I climb off the couch and enter the Kneel position with my eyes down. He bends over and attaches the cuffs and secures them together behind my back.

“You have 20 minutes to cum or else you will prove to me you don’t appreciate my gift and it will be the last one you get for a long time”

I contemplated attempting to hump his leg again, thinking that I could probably pull it off now, especially with the added time, but I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to use him.

I thought maybe I could rub myself against the arm of the couch, but I’m not allowed on furniture.
I was almost certain I could work my arms in front of me and then it would be easy, but that was going against his game.

He stood over me watching me and I decided it was worth a try since I couldn’t think of anything else. I wobbled the few feet towards him on my knees and straddled his leg, I began sliding myself up and down, biting my face in his crotch for support. He didn’t kick me off so I figured I was safe and picked up speed, I could feel his cock hardening against my face and decided maybe I could get away with nibbling at it a bit with my lips. I started grinding on him harder and I knew it wasn’t going to take long. I began moaning in to him as my orgasm rushed over me.
He pulled his pants down and pushed me to my back. He entered me fully in one hard thrust and began hammering in to me. He came within minutes and leaned back on his heels. Smiling down at me he leaned over me and kissed me deeply on my lips.
“Fuck I love you” he grunted in to my mouth.
I smiled against his lips.
He stood up and ordered me to the bathroom. I asked permission to pee. He broke my routine by pinching my nipples for me as I emptied my bladder. He claimed in the shower together, and I cleaned his body as I had done the previous day. He climbed out so I could finish myself up ( I’ve always made him leave when we shower together so I can take my time with my hair and other things). He didn’t leave any further instructions so once I finished up I crawled down the stairs and in to the living room. He was on his phone again and snapped his fingers at me and pointed up. I took this as free time and stood and went over to the couch to sit next to him, he grabbed my arm and gently pulled me to the floor giving me a stern look. (I’m a bit confused on the furniture rule now, It’s been ok during free time before)
He watched tv a bit while I read and then announced he was going to bed. He kissed me and headed up the stairs.

 


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