The Slave.

By D

I come home one day, and go to relax. My love walks in and says hello and asks how my day was. I tell her it was good and all. She then asks me to follow her to the bedroom. I follow, and I find she has some things on the bed... a whip, leather panties and bra, as well as handcuffs and a blindfold. I think to myself what she wants.

She tells me to lay down, so I do. She quickly handcuffs me to the bed. "Watch me undress and get into my new leather panties my boy," she says. She undresses, showing off every part of her body to me.
Then slides the leather panties up onto her. She walks over slowly and smiles. "Do you like them?"

"Yes.." I'm cut off as she slaps me across the face. No talking slave. I nod yes, and approve of her panties.

She smiles and places the bra on and asks if I like the bra. I again nod that I do. She sits on the bed and pulls my pants off, kissing the tip of my soft cock with her tongue. She throws my pants to the floor and smiles. Now you will enjoy what I do.

She began to probe my ass with her finger. As she did I began to get hard. Seeing it, she leaned down, and began to suck on my right nipple, while one hand was still probing my ass and the other reaching to grab my cock. she began to stroke me slowly.

I was so arroused, a bit of pre-cum began to drip from the tip of my throbing cock. She licked it off, and began to suck on my. Her lips tightly curled around me, her tongue flickering. I closed my eyes and turned my head. I wanted to move my hands near her, but I couldn't. She bit gently on my cock seeing I was not watching her. I continued to look away, as I was trying to control myself.

Suddenly she stopped and got up. "Disobedient slave," she said, taking the whip and cracking it near my balls. "SHIT!!!," I screamed. "Shit? That what you want? Then it's what you will get." "no no...," I began to plead, but she cracked the whip against my cock this time... Gently as it was, it still stung like a son of a bitch.

She removed her panties and sat on my face. "Eat me slave." I began to lick her with my tongue... Sliding deep into her, tasting her warmth. I was turned on by it, to see how wet she was. "I have to go to the bathroom slave. Yet, I'm not leaving. You look sutiable enough to drink my urine. So drink," she said, as I began to feel it drip in to my mouth.

I lay there helpless, and forced to drink her. I liked it though. As salty as it was, it was warm and relaxing, like a hot cup of tea, but better. It was after all, my wife's urine I was drinking, and I loved everything about her. Even her urine. The flow began more and more constant and fast. A little dripped on my cheek. It kind of felt good on my skin, I thought.

Soon enough she stopped and sat up. "Good boy you are. Now you get what you asked for." She turned around and sat her ass over my face. I sat there trying to turn away, but I began to feel her ass muscles move, telling me she was pushing releasing her shit. I had no choice but to eat it. I began to eat it, slowly as it came out. Wasn't that bad, but it wasn't great. She was done quickly this time. She sat up and turned around. "Bad boy! You're all messy now."

She took the paddle and turned me sideways a bit. She began to slap my ass gently at first... Then they got harder and harder... Finally I screamed in pain. "WOW! You finally screamed. About time boy. Now lay there as you are, as I fuck you. I couldn't do much else anyways. I laid there humiliated and everything.

She began to slide up and down over my hard cock. I began to cum and she as well climaxed. She sat there for a minute, enjoying the feeling of my cock relaxing inside her. She sat up again, and moved forward.
"Now I want you to clean your mess inside me slave." She sat down, and I began to lick her again. As I did, she began to piss a second time.
Another minute went by and she stopped, and I had licked her clean.

She stood up and walked to the door to the bedroom. "You can lay there and think about what just happened on sweetie? I'm going to go cook dinner. It's your favorite. Pot roast with garlic bread." She smiled and left. I laid there thinking to myself... "That was really fun. It was really fun"


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