SlaveX – Utter Submission

SlaveX – Utter Submission

A suburban MILF submits to an internet master.

1) This is fantasy. These things don’t happen in real life… often.
2) This is in the ‘Dark Fantasy’ story category but it could certainly be classified as ‘Love/Romance’, especially the latter half.
3) The story contains strong elements of: BDSM; humiliation; reluctance; straight and lesbian sex; pain; and pet-play.
4) Rather long with no chapters, sorry.
5) I don’t describe the characters in detail. I think it is better the reader does.
6) Any comments, questions, suggestions or feedback much appreciated.

Julia was shy, innocent and inexperienced but she didn’t know it. She had had sex with her share of guys. She had orgasmed from a cock in her pussy and she enjoyed pleasing a man but she didn’t know proper pleasure until she started exploring the internet… and herself.

Thirty-five, a single mother with no time on her hands, Julia didn’t even think about internet dating until her friends told her about their successes. A cocktail party at Emily’s – one of Julia’s closest ‘suburb friends’ – meant drunken conversations with the girls from the neighbourhood. With the men off talking politics or sport the women congregated in the kitchen and it wasn’t long until conversation turned to sex.

Anna had obviously drunk a little too much: “You don’t even want to know what they’re doing on the internet these days.”

“You mean like cyber-sex?” Julia offered, not wanting to look ignorant. All the other women giggled at the naïve question.

“Oh sure, cyber-sex… Ha! Julia, you can’t even imagine what goes on, have you even looked at anything other than Facebook? It’s a new world!” Anna tempted Julia into the conversation.

“I’m not that stupid Anna! Sure, like, there’s video chat. I know you’ve done that!” Julia smirked, knowing Anna was not the angel she made out to be at her PTA meetings.

“Damn, video’s expected! You don’t want to know what I’ve done on video!” All the ladies started cackling at this. They knew what she meant, video sex, with a guy from… wherever. “The problem is ladies… finding a guy who’s actually hot. Gotta screen ‘em!”

The housewives wouldn’t admit it but they loved the conversation. Each one of them was thinking the same thoughts: an internet entanglement with a hot guy, a bit of pure pleasure in their own homes.

“Sophie?” Julia decided to turn the heat up on her most conservative friend.

“Wh….what? I…I haven’t done that!” But she couldn’t hide her smirk. “Well… just pictures.”

“Of!?” Anna demanded.

“Of…. What my husband isn’t getting anymore!” The girls couldn’t contain themselves and laughed loudly until Peter poked his head through the door to check what was so hilarious.

A few more glasses of wine and a bit of innuendo finished the night for Julia but she couldn’t shake the thought: online sex, an orgasm on demand in her own home and sexy guys available at the click of a button. After a couple of weeks with the thought in the back of her mind, and with her young son fast asleep in his room, Julia sat back in her bed with her laptop and decided to research. It started with a simple internet search: “Chat room free.” She couldn’t possibly realise the future consequences as, without thinking, she chose a chatroom for local singles.

It was a waste of time: teenagers looking for a quick cyber, fake lesbians hoping for any sordid information about women, and guys immediately asking ‘a/s/l’ or her bra size. Julia’s libido died a quick death until she saw the screen name “MasterX”. Deciding to try playing the same game and tired of the time-wasting she impulsively messaged the user: “Yes Master?”

A minute passed as Julia waited. She knew this would just be another jerk.

Finally a message popped up: “What do you want?”

Julia hesitated. With a stark realisation she realised: What did she want? She didn’t know how to proceed but wanted to at least play the game just for fun. With a smile she typed her response: “Anything you want, MasterX.”

As she hit the return key she knew she was in control: an idiot on the other end of the internet thinking she was game.

“You don’t deserve a Master.”

Simple but strong, Julia couldn’t believe it. She was an actual woman offering herself to some geek online ‘master’ and she was being rejected! Julia steeled herself: she wasn’t going to be rejected by some anonymous idiot from the internet.

“Don’t deserve!? You missed your opportunity asshole.” It was an easy response demanding a power-shift towards her.

“Exactly. Go back to your cyber-sex.”

Nobody had talked to Julia like this, ever, on the internet or elsewhere. She immediately got riled up.

“You idiot. I’m here dressed only in my nightie and you tell me to go away?!”

Julia was certainly a beautiful woman and she knew men wanted her. It had helped her before and she knew she deserved respect for it. She knew she had power, at least in real life.

“Fine. Take a photo of your pussy. Message it to me.”

Julia’s mouth dropped. She couldn’t believe this guy’s arrogance: hardly interested in a thirty-five year old beautiful MILF offering herself to him! She stared at the message. She knew it was an anonymous challenge, a power-play by some random internet pervert.

Julia couldn’t respond because there was nothing to say. This guy wanted a photo or he wouldn’t care. Pausing she thought more and more; she wouldn’t be beaten by some idiot on the internet! Without thinking she grabbed her phone and with a slight hesitation she pulled her nightie up. Was she really going to do this – take a photo of her pussy for some internet stranger? Unconsciously Julia blanked her mind, lifted her nightie and pulled her panties down. Without thinking she pointed her phone at her pussy and snapped a photo. Trying hard not to think of what she was doing Julia opened the computer’s file sharing program, the file’s folder and finally, with a slight hesitation, sent the photo across the internet.

Julia didn’t type anything and just waited, waited for the response she knew was coming: ‘Wow! A girl on the internet, a beautiful pussy too, can I please talk some more?’ But MasterX wasn’t so forgiving. Finally after five minutes Julia heard the bing of a new message.

“Not shaved?” Julia couldn’t believe it, some punk on the internet seeing her pussy and thinking it wasn’t perfect! She knew her answer immediately.

“That’s normal you idiot!”

“That’s not the way to please a Master.” The response came back almost immediately.
Julia fumed. He was not a master and she was certainly not trying to please him.

“I’m sure you probably haven’t seen a normal one but that’s what most women look like dumbass!”

Julia reached for the power button on her computer. She was determined to shut down this stupidity. Sobering up she realised the idiocy of posting a photo of her pussy to some random stranger and she knew it was time to end this silly adventure. But her finger paused over the power button. Slowly she leant back and waited for a response: she wanted to know what he thought, MasterX, this idiot from the internet.

Finally a message pinged: “Show me your ass”. Julia she couldn’t believe it – he wanted more!

“What are you talking about, you’ve seen enough.”

MasterX was quick to respond and he easily riled Julia: “Maybe your ass is better than your pussy.”

Almost on remote control Julia responded to the bait. She knew she was anonymous and there was no way anybody in the chat room knew who she was. Quickly she took her phone again and reached for the bottom of her nightie. Looking around, paranoid of strangers even in her own house, Julia lifted her nightie up. She realised it would be difficult to photo her ass but leaning back she positioned her hips over the chair. Blushing slightly she haphazardly pointed her phone down. After snapping the photo Julia avoided looking at it. She certainly didn’t want to see her ass and she definitely didn’t want to keep a copy on her computer. Trying not to think, Julia uploaded it to MasterX. She hoped it would be a defiant ‘fuck-you’ to his rudeness. Failing to admit her anxiousness she waited for his response.

“Very good girl.”

MasterX managed to condescend even after she had humiliated herself for him. It was too much and time for Julia to go on the attack.

“You meet a girl, a woman! on the internet – you see her BEAUTIFUL pussy and you don’t do anything! This is why you’re fucking alone… and fucking alone!” Julia smiled at her wit and enjoyed thinking of MasterX after the humiliation of her words.

“You may be worthy. What size are your tits?”

Julia smirked: the classic question of a lonely internet idiot. She knew for certain the type of person she was talking to.

“34C and too beautiful for you.”

“You’re a good girl.” Julia’s face went red at bizarre compliment: she was no-one’s ‘girl’. With a hesitation she realised she couldn’t resist and was desperate to explore this strange ‘MasterX’.

“A good girl! You would beg to get near me.”

“I don’t beg.”

“Ha! Of course not MASTER. I suppose you have women drooling all over you!”

Julia stared at the screen wondering whether this ‘MasterX’ would even reply.

“Yes.”

Julia was stunned by the simple, sharp, response. He was, or at least thought he was, lusted after by women, actual woman. But Julia couldn’t stop her heart-rate increasing: such a controlled, dominant, uncompromising response even after she had proved herself with two obscene photos.

Julia struggled to think of what to type but finally decided he couldn’t be for real: “Ha! You’re a master?” She knew she was desperately trying to hide her need to know more.

“Shave your pussy, come tomorrow.”

The answer, the demand, was short and powerful. Immediately MasterX’s name left Julia’s screen: either he’d left chat or blocked her. Julia didn’t know what to do, her pussy was tingling and she couldn’t deny it to herself. Unlike every other guy he was someone who didn’t try to please her, suck up to her, give her compliments and expect something in return. Instead it was a brick wall. He was a man who wanted what he wanted and otherwise didn’t care. Julia knew it was up to her.

Stunned, Julia turned off the computer and relaxed into bed. At first she laughed it off as a stupid encounter with an ‘internet hero’: a misadventure. Slowly she slid towards sleep but she couldn’t avoid thinking of MasterX, the anonymous man – or boy! – demanding her obedience. Anna, or any other of the suburb moms, hadn’t prepared her for this.

Julia woke the next morning and almost managed to forget about her stupid hour on the internet last night. Throughout the day Julia pushed it to the back of her mind but at eight o’clock her thoughts easily returned to the computer and MasterX. Logging on to the chat room she could see he was there but she didn’t message him. She remembered his last command: “Shave your pussy, come tomorrow.”

Julia wanted to reassert her dominance, she wasn’t going to be beaten: she would show him her value. Almost automatically Julia walked to her en-suite and picked out a razor and shaving cream. She felt in another world as she sat on her toilet seat, took off her panties, slid her nightie up her hips and spread her legs. As she looked down at her bush she thought of obeying and of providing pleasure to some random internet stranger. But most importantly she thought of being wanted and of being the centre of attention. Julia blanked her mind and she sprayed shaving cream onto her hand and started massaging it onto her mound. She tried not to think: she didn’t want to think. Instead she simply wanted to do. Slowly Julia brought the razor to her pussy and gradually shaved herself. Looking intimately at her own pussy, in her own bathroom, she began obeying the orders of an internet stranger.

Finally Julia finished and looked down. She felt virgin, new: a fresh pussy to be explored. Putting these thoughts to the back of her mind Julia took the photo that had been requested and steadied herself to show MasterX who was boss: this beautiful MILF.

“There!”

Julia typed here message as the photo finished its upload. She waited for a response as she knew this would win the ridiculous power-battle: a woman endowed with beauty versus a man who obviously spent all his time on the internet. Five long minutes passed until she finally got a response to her intimate photo.

“Very good girl. Maybe you can serve.”

Julia couldn’t believe it: “SERVE!! You’re deluded. Why do you think I can, or would! serve YOU!!??!” Julia was fuming, she had shaved herself, showed her most intimate parts and this ‘MasterX’ still wasn’t satisfied! But even with her growing frustration Julia could feel tension building in her body as she waited for a response.

“Because you already did.”

Julia couldn’t think or move as one sentence stunned her into inaction. She had. She had obeyed his order and she had shown him what he demanded. Julia didn’t know what to type and simply froze with her fingers over the keyboard.

“What’s your name?”

Julia knew the game they were starting to play. He wanted more information, more power. Julia knew it was wrong but she wouldn’t, or couldn’t, resist answering truthfully.

“Julia”

“Age?”

“35”

“What are you wearing?”

Julia hesitated: it was a step towards the live, the real, the now.

“Nightie and panties.” Even while typing she couldn’t believe the information she was giving him. It wasn’t stupid cyber-sex: this was actually her, now, for real.

“Good girl. If you obey you can serve me.”

“Obey? What the hell are you talking about?” Julia typed reflexively but she struggled to ignore her feelings and her body involuntarily warming with an energy building up to something unknown.

“I want to watch you cum. You may video it.”

Short and sharp, MasterX’s command cut to the heart of Julia’s thoughts. Reading the message Julia couldn’t ignore the feeling in her pussy. Admitting it to herself, she knew she wanted to cum: but from the orders of some random guy on the internet? Julia knew she wouldn’t do it but at the same time she knew she wanted more information about the weird world she had stumbled across.

“How?” Julia’s hands trembled slightly as she typed her crazy response.

After a long wait MasterX finally responded: “Use your fingers, grind on them, use your phone to video it. You have twenty minutes.”

Julia’s mouth dropped as she stared blankly at the screen: a ridiculous command from an anonymous stranger. Before she could think Julia reached down to her pussy and began gently rubbing herself. As she was consciously deciding whether to follow MasterX’s command she unconsciously began rubbing faster. Her newly shaven pussy responded quickly and Julia’s clit begged for attention as her hazy mind wandered. At first she thought of pure sex, a dick connected to the mysterious MasterX filling her but soon her thoughts evolved and she meditated on the position she was actually in: an internet pervert commanding her actions.

Unconsciously Julia grabbed her phone. Tentatively she held it in front of her and the lens picked up every movement of her fingers over her newly-shaved pussy. Julia started to feel degraded. She knew it was a private performance: an obscene exhibition for a stranger. Perversely the humiliation quickly brought Julia closer to orgasm: she knew she was being controlled and dominated by someone, someone unknown. Slowly she admitted it to herself: she was being owned by this bizarre and anonymous master.

But it wasn’t enough for her. Julia started thinking of the future and of being ordered to do more by MasterX, of being forced to obey, to suck his cock, and to be completely used. Julia’s pussy flooded as she imagined herself being taken, not having sex, but being taken: owned and used by someone, a cock slamming in to her pussy absolutely controlling and dominating her. Julia’s hips bucked into her fingers and she felt herself pushed towards an orgasm by her burning pussy she hadn’t felt so intimately for years. Finally Julia felt herself drop over the cliff and succumb to the thoughts and feelings of her surreal orgasm.

Still shuddering Julia looked up at the camera-phone in her hand. A wave of post-orgasmic realisation washed over her: she had done it! She had obeyed and videoed herself! Beads of sweat were on her brow as she didn’t hesitate to upload the perverted video as she timidly pulled up her underwear.

Julia waited for a response to the video after it completed its upload. She thought he must have something good to say. She knew she’d done enough to be complimented at least.

“Good girl. Bra size again?”

It was a ridiculously short and humiliating response. The ‘MasterX’ had even forgotten what she had told him yesterday! But re-reading the first sentence Julia couldn’t deny some satisfaction and a little tingle in her body at the smallest of compliments: she was a ‘good girl’ apparently.

Julia decided to respond calmly and see where MasterX has taking her: “34C.”

“Take your panties off.”

Still recovering from her orgasm, Julia hesitated. She rationalised the command: maybe it would be another orgasm? She might get to orgasm again from whatever he had in store for her. Slowly Julia reached down and pulled at her big, tight white panties. She slipped them down her legs, off her feet and held them in her lap as her pussy waited for the inevitable action.

“Put them in your mouth.”

Julia couldn’t control herself and immediately typed her response: “What!?”

“Now!”

Everything became silent for the stunned MILF. Julia could only hear her soft breathing as she held her panties in her hand. She was disgusted by the order but there was nothing to say: obey or not, it was her choice. Slowly Julia lifted her hand. Tentatively she placed her panties to her lips. With a final thought of submission she opened her mouth and pushed the panties in as her face burned with shame at the private act of submission to an anonymous internet ‘master’.

“Done”: a simple response to the anonymous stranger. Julia simply waited for the next order as her loins burned for more attention.

It seemed like an eternity but she finally got an acknowledgment: “Well done girl.” Julia hesitated, waiting for a further instruction maybe permission or an order to touch herself once again. Instead she got to read a final sentence from the powerful MasterX: “Come tomorrow, you will please me.”

Julia’s pussy and face burned in humiliation. She thought there would be more, at least the opportunity to get herself off again. But there was nothing, only an emptiness and the humiliation of being dismissed. Soberly Julia assessed herself: a proud, beautiful MILF with her panties in her mouth desperately looking at a computer screen waiting for an online master to give her another command!

Julia’s shoulders dropped as she felt completely defeated in her own lust. Quickly she pulled her panties out of her mouth and threw them dismissively across the room. Reluctantly she waited a few minutes to see if MasterX would come back onto her screen like it was a joke: surely nobody could be that dismissive of her!

When nothing happened Julia collapsed onto her bed. She was a mess of thoughts after her degrading but powerful orgasm. Already she began thinking about tomorrow night: would she return? Would she obey him? Please him?

Julia couldn’t stop herself thinking about MasterX and her bizarre submission until the next night when at nine o’clock she found herself back at her computer and waiting for the mystery master to contact her.

Finally a text box appeared: “Video now.”

Julia hadn’t even thought of this but her friends had warned her it was expected. As her heart rate increased Julia looked into her laptop’s functions: how did she get the camera to display? Finally she worked it out. Seeing her red face on the screen she immediately angled the screen down so her head was cut off. She knew she couldn’t deal with showing this stranger her identity.

“Good girl. Did you cum a second time last night?” Julia was humiliated but like a moth to a flame she couldn’t pull herself away.

“No! You humiliated me! Left me with panties in my mouth and went offline!”

“So you followed my order then?”

Julia had no response: she had, she had humiliated herself in her own home for this stranger! She nodded to herself in stunned silence.

Suddenly a voice boomed out of laptop speakers. Julia quickly found the volume control and turned it down so as not to wake her infant son.

“You’re here because you want to cum again.” It wasn’t a question but with a croak Julia mindlessly responded.

“Yes.”

“I will allow you to tonight.”

Allow!? Julia couldn’t believe his comment but she managed to kept quiet: she wanted to know what MasterX had planned for her and how she’d be told, allowed, to orgasm again.

“Lift up your nightie. Show me your panties.”

Julia hesitated but slowly started obeying. Gradually she took hold of the bottom of the white nightie and brought it up revealing her tight white panties to the internet stranger.

“Panties around your knees.”

Julia felt her excitement building. She was on the edge of giving a live show of her most intimate parts to an internet master. Her breathing quickened as she yanked her panties down and displayed her newly shaved pussy to the camera. She realised it took her some self-control not to start rubbing immediately. Instead she waited, on display, for her next order.

“Find two things to use in your pussy.”

Julia’s lust overpowered her brain and she didn’t even think as she stood up leaving her panties pulled tight around her knees. Quickly she shuffled to her bedside table and brought out two modest vibrators: her only sex toys. After she returned to her chair she instinctively raised her nightie again to once again reveal her pussy to the camera. Silently she held up the vibrators to the camera for approval.

“What others do you have?”

“I…” Julia’s mouth dried up: it was the most intimate thing she had ever talked about with anyone and she was happy that MasterX couldn’t see her bright red face. “I… don’t have anything else.”

“You will find two others things, things you haven’t used before.”

Julia’s eyes went wide but her pussy immediately responded: she was going to be commanded into a filthy act with random household objects! But she didn’t hesitate to respond to the anonymous MasterX: “Yes.”

Quickly Julia stood up and glanced around the room. Five minutes after leaving the video screen Julia returned. On her lap she placed two objects: a carrot – freshly washed – and a spatula. She had felt like a thief as she crept down to the kitchen to retrieve the objects with their illicit purposes. Slowly Julia held them up for approval.

“Very good girl. Rub your pussy for me.”

Julia hesitated: it wasn’t for him it was for her! But she consciously avoided thinking about it as she knew she only wanted to submit, the orgasm already building inside her. Julia’s hand automatically reached down to her clit. At first she stayed silent, disturbed by the bizarre, naughty, act, but soon she moaned as she could feel herself getting wet as a heat started spreading from her pussy.

“Put the carrot in your cunt.”

Julia couldn’t believe the vulgar language but again she avoided thinking about it. She knew she would get to cum from this and that was all she was wanted to think about. Julia rubbed the vegetable up and down her wet pussy lips, preparing it with her juices.

“Now!” MasterX’s voice booming order broke through Julia’s laptop speakers.

Julia grunted as she complied immediately and slid the long thick carrot into her pussy. Julia gradually pushed it deeper with each thrust and her moans increased constantly. She fixed her eyes onto her screen as she enjoyed the original view of her pussy and the obscene act she was committing. Desperate to climax Julia increased the intensity and pushed harder and faster as her tits wobbled underneath her nightie with each thrust. Julia increasingly enjoyed her obscene display for the internet stranger. Unconsciously she decided to vocalise her feelings and slowly her groans and moans increased to show MasterX she enjoyed obeying.

“Stop.” MasterX’s voice broke through Julia’s moans. She obeyed and paused, nearly the full length of the vegetable inside her.

“Put it in your mouth.”

Julia sobered up immediately: she had never done that, never tasted herself. She thought for a second but couldn’t deny herself. She wanted to obey, if only to find out what was next.

Slowly the MILF brought the juice-covered carrot to her lips. Steadily she pushed it between her full lips and without prompting began to slide it back and forth as her juice covered the inside of her mouth. Julia’s face burned with humiliation: a blowjob performance for an internet stranger!

“What do you want in your cunt?” Julia hesitated with the harsh language and the answer she knew she had to give.

“The spatula.”

“Good girl,” MasterX gave curt permission for Julia to degrade herself further.

Quickly, needing anything to fill her soaking cunt Julia reached for the spatula. Smearing the rounded end with her own juice Julia quickly slid it into her hole. Returning the carrot to her mouth the MILF began servicing both objects at the same time. She was thankful she was unable to see her face on the screen: she knew she must have looked ridiculous. But her orgasm was undeniably rising again and the double penetration took her mind away from everything, everything but the warmth she felt building pulsing out of her pussy. The spatula handle was longer than the carrot so Julia pushed it deeper, a deeper penetration than she had felt for a long time. Julia grew desperate for the slight pain: a forceful humiliating fuck to get herself off.

“Cum when I say one.” MasterX’s voice brought Julia even closer. Frantically she pumped the obscene items into her two holes, stretching both to their limit as sweat started to build on her forehead.

“Five.”

Julia was beyond thinking except that she was so close to bliss.

“Four.”

Finally she’d be able to cum.

“Three.”

In her passion Julia pushed even deeper with the carrot and humiliating gagging noises escaped her throat.

“Two.”

Julia’s pussy was on fire and her hand was soaked with her own juice. She knew just one, just one more number.

“One.”

On command the desperate MILF obeyed and had the strongest orgasm of her life. Her hips bucked and an animal grunt came from her stuffed mouth as she came harder than she thought possible. Julia didn’t stop pumping either object into herself as a wave of bliss flowed over her body. Greedily she wanted every last drop of this sensation as a burst of energy exploded from her pussy that reached every nerve in her body.

Finally the MILF slowed down and brought the carrot out of her mouth. Julia looked up at the screen and enjoyed watching the spatula lazily slide in and out of her engorged pussy. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and she regained some sense of reality. With a last moan she pulled the handle out of her pussy and tried to hide wiping her wet hands on her nightie. She was spent but still buzzing with her post-orgasmic bliss.

Julia didn’t say anything as she simply waited for a response from MasterX: had she pleased him? Was it enough? Was he even there anymore? She desperately wanted acknowledgement of the performance she had put on: an appreciation of her crazy submission and humiliating display. Julia kept waiting as the last remnants of her orgasm gradually subsided. Slowly she pulled her panties up and her juice immediately spoilt them. As she pulled down her nightie Julia felt some semblance of propriety returning.

“Did you enjoy that?”

Julia knew it was a stupid question but she knew what the anonymous man wanted: he wanted her to admit it, to confirm what they both knew and to show his power.

“Y…yes.”

“What do you say?”

This confused the MILF but she wasn’t stupid. She knew he wanted submission beyond the physical.

“Th… Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

It was an intentionally humiliating slap in the face. At the very least Julia had done all the work! But she wasn’t going to argue. Instead she waited: she didn’t want to be the one to take control of the situation.

Suddenly an internet link popped up in the text box: “Pick 3. Contact me when you have them.”

Julia was stunned: no emotional response, no acknowledgment, no compliment, no comment at all! It was like her orgasm was just another piece of business. Julia expected more, wanted more, some reward for obeying. But gradually Julia realised: maybe she had already got that.

Julia opened the link and a gasp escaped her mouth as her eyes hit upon a photo of a naked and gagged woman. Apparently it was an online shop selling sex toys.

The link was a shopping cart and Julia carefully looked over its six items. The first was a ball gag. The accompanying picture showed a beautiful woman with her mouth filled by a red ball and two leather straps wrapped around her head. Julia hurriedly moved onto the second item. It was a whip, or flogger, as the shop called it. Julia knew what that meant: pain. Quickly she moved onto the third item: a fake penis with a suction cup on the end. A wave of humiliation flowed over Julia as she remembered the obscenity of the carrot and the spatula. She couldn’t resist glancing at them on the desk, still covered in her juice. Julia couldn’t understand the fourth item until she read the description. They were nipple clamps connected by a chain. She didn’t even know something like that existed and the naïve MILF was fascinated by the photo of them on a large-chested model. The fifth item was more obvious: a buttplug. She had never had anything in her ass and hated the idea. Julia knew immediately if she was picking anything that wouldn’t be part of it. Finally there were handcuffs. Julia didn’t understand that selection: of course she’d never actually meet MasterX; there was no way to use them!

A cold thought brought Julia out of her anxious study of the shopping list: she had been told – ordered! – to choose three and actually get them delivered! She thought maybe MasterX would only chat with her again if she had them. The previously reserved MILF coldly realised she was the more committed of the two: he had hardly cared about her ‘performance’ that night.

It took her a minute but Julia finally admitted it to herself: she did want to ‘chat’ with MasterX again, she did want to feel another explosive orgasm and reluctantly she admitted she did want to obey. Julia realised if she wanted that pleasure again she’d have to pick three. She leaned forward and scanned the list again.

Julia kept off the computer the next day. She wanted time to think and she knew even if she went to the chat room she couldn’t contact MasterX: her delivery hadn’t arrived. At night she felt a tingle rising in her body with an uncontrollable remembrance of her obscene actions yesterday. Lying in bed Julia brought one hand down her body and gently slid it inside her panties. Slowly she began to rub her clit as her mind focused on the bizarre penetration she felt last night. But as much as Julia wanted it the overwhelming feeling wouldn’t come back. Desperately she thought about going to the kitchen and getting another carrot, or the spatula, or anything else to use, but she knew it wouldn’t work. She knew she was missing one thing: MasterX on the other side of the internet.

In the morning the package arrived. Hiding in her room like a child hiding a secret Julia pulled out the items one by one and studied them. She couldn’t stop feeling excited about ‘meeting’ MasterX again and gradually she felt the need to please whoever it was, if only for her own satisfaction.

At nine Julia found herself nervously logging-on to the chat room and she couldn’t deny her panties were already a little wet with anticipation. Trying to control her feelings she turned the computer’s camera on, scanned the chat room and finally contacted MasterX.

“I… I got three items from that shop.” Julia tensed up as she waited for a response. A minute passed then another. Julia started to get nervous – hadn’t she done enough the other night to please him?

“Good girl.” Julia sighed with relief as she managed to ignore the humiliating condescension.

“Show me your face.”

Julia didn’t expect this and it stunned her. She wanted it to be the same like last time: an obscene, anonymous ‘session’. She desperately wanted to keep the last remnants of respectability but she realised the consequences if she didn’t obey: MasterX would go and she would be there alone. She realised she certainly wouldn’t be able to cum like last night, maybe not at all.

Slowly, tentatively, she brought the screen up so her face was in full view. With a hint of pride she enjoyed seeing herself as the beautiful woman she still was.

“Beautiful.” Julia’s face burned with the tiny compliment. “Last time was about you. This time it is about me.” Julia couldn’t hide the confusion from her face. “You will obey me and you will please me, your Master.”

The proud MILF couldn’t believe how far she might have to go. She realised she would have to admit he controlled her, obey his desires and simply serve. At the least, Julia hoped it would lead to another orgasm and another few minutes of pure bliss for herself.

“Take the nightie off.”

Julia looked at herself on the screen: a last look at the prim and proper mature woman with her face obviously burning red. With a deep breath Julia reached down and pulled the bottom of the nightie up and over her head. Dropping it to the floor she sat back in the chair with her breasts on display, thankfully still gorgeous. Nervous with her exposure Julia thought of covering herself up but she realised it was pointless: he wanted this, she wanted this.

“Panties.”

Instinctively Julia obeyed the short command as she understood it was better simply not to think. Lifting her ass off the chair she slid her panties down her slender legs and tossed them aside. Totally exposed she couldn’t deny her building excitement and expectation about what was to come.

“Present your tits to your master.”

Confused, Julia finally realised what she was being told to do. Slowly she placed her hands under her breasts and raised them up. Her face burned with humiliation but she steeled herself and looked directly at the camera and her invisible controller.

“Very good girl.”

Julia couldn’t deny she was pleased as MasterX finally showed his appreciation of her beauty.

“Show me what you bought.”

Overly eager, Julia reached down into the box beside her desk. Slowly she brought out the first item: a fake cock. Nervously she held it up for the camera.

“What is it?”

“A… a plastic cock.” Julia’s body felt the humiliation of vocalising her degrading purchase.

“Good girl. Next.”

Placing the dildo to one side Julia reached down and brought out the shiny handcuffs. It was a choice of last resort but she secretly admitted to herself their kinkiness.

“Handcuffs,” Julia mumbled into the camera.

“And?”

Finally Julia showed MasterX the nipple clamps with a chain connecting them.

“Nipple clamps.”

This was the most humiliating choice for Julia. She hadn’t even known these things existed before MasterX found her, or really, before she found him.

“Very good girl.”

Julia stunned herself with an automatic response: “Thank you.”

“You’ll be using all of them for me. Put the clamps on.”

Secretly excited to finally try the strange sex toys Julia quickly brought a nipple clamp up to her right breast. Gently she opened the clamp and placed it onto her body. She couldn’t stop wincing as the full force squeezed her erect nipple. Julia didn’t realise it would be this intense. After a second to compose herself Julia repeated the gentle process with her other breast. Once finished she took a guilty pleasure at seeing the unique sight on her screen as a strange chain linked her burning nipples. Confused, Julia felt the pain spread across her body and her pussy’s burning increase just slightly.

“Stand up. Spread your legs.”

Keeping herself in the video frame Julia obeyed. Gently she shuffled her legs apart, just slightly. She wanted to try and keep a little dignity but MasterX obviously wouldn’t allow that.

“Wider.”

The sharp command humiliated Julia but she shuffled her feet wider.

“Spread your lips.”

For a second Julia ridiculously thought MasterX was talking about her mouth. She silently cursed her naivety and after a moment of hesitation she reached down to her crotch with both hands. Gradually she pulled her pussy lips apart and allowed the anonymous stranger to see her most intimate parts as her face burned with humiliation.

Frozen, Julia waited silently. One minute then two passed as she became a slutty statue for inspection. At the least it allowed the confused MILF time to sober up and understand what was happening. She realised she had become an object, an object with an owner and the owner was inspecting his property inside and out.

“Very nice,” MasterX finally showed some appreciation. “Show me your ass.” Relieved to be allowed to release her most intimate areas and regain some semblance of privacy, Julia released her pussy lips and turned around. Without prompting she spread her legs just a little.

“No. Properly.”

Julia had never thought asses were sexy but she knew men did and she understood what MasterX wanted. With a sigh Julia stepped back and pushed her ass towards the camera. Reluctantly, realising she wanted to do a good job for her tormentor, she bent over. With a final defeat to her own excitement she realised she would go even further to obey. Bending over Julia reached back and gently pulled on her ass checks. Humiliation burned in her face as she stared at the opposite wall knowing she was displaying her anus without any complaint.

“Put a finger in.”

Julia gasped: it was too much! But she couldn’t get herself to disobey. Instead she steeled her mind and body and reluctantly followed the command. The previously shy MILF had never done it before – never even thought about it – but slowly she reached back. Softly she placed a finger at her anus and finally, with a last breath, slowly penetrated herself. The intrusion made Julia groan as her ass tightened around her own finger: a totally new experience, degrading but undeniably exciting.

Not knowing what to do Julia froze and awaited further instructions with her finger awkwardly lodged in her ass.

“Get the dildo.”

Julia froze and her ass involuntarily clamped around her finger: ‘No! Not that…not…!’ She was at breaking point but stayed still and allowed herself just a little time to think. Could she do it if he ordered her?

With an effort Julia blanked her mind. In a daze she pulled her finger out of her ass and stood back up. She reached for the plastic cock and held it up to the camera waiting and willing with all her effort that MasterX wasn’t going to ask her to do what she couldn’t possibly accomplish.

“Put it on the desk.”

Still nervous of his plan, Julia pushed the suction cup onto the desk. As she waited she could hardly stop her body’s trembling.

“Suck.”

Julia’s shoulders dropped in relief: at least not that, at least not now. Relieved to avoid something she couldn’t possibly do, Julia quickly she sat down on her chair and leaned forward. With a glance into the camera Julia placed her mouth over the dildo and began bobbing up and down with a steady rhythm. She secretly wanted to perform as she had for previous, real-life, boyfriends and she kept a good pace as the cock invaded her mouth.

“No, no, no.”

Julia head froze with MasterX’s disapproval. She had done something wrong?

“This is my cock. Do you start pleasing your Master like that?”

Julia slowly brought her mouth off the fake cock. With a wave of realisation and humiliation at her actions Julia looked down at the toy and started again. Unconsciously she obeyed the unsaid command. Placing a hand at the base of the plastic cock Julia reached forward. She blanked her mind from the humiliation but did what she knew was required. Ridiculously she kissed the head of the fake cock. Slowly she covered it with kisses and her mouth roamed over its entire length. Gently she began moaning: ridiculously wanting to show the pleasure she had in serving the sex toy. Gradually Julia began to suck the head and swirl her tongue over the inanimate plastic.

“Balls.”

Without a thought Julia reached down and started kissing the plastic genitalia. Obscenely she kissed and sucked them as her hand roamed over the plastic cock. Licking all the way up the shaft Julia once again began to push her face onto the toy as she occasionally stopped to lick and kiss the head. Desperately she glanced up and each time she was mesmerized by the obscenity of her actions and her performance in front of the laptop camera. Her red face clearly showing the humiliation of forcing MasterX’s fake cock into her mouth.

“Who are you?”

Julia stopped with the cock in her mouth. Slowly she pulled her mouth back as she tried to find an answer for the internet stranger.

“No. Don’t stop.”

Julia immediately pushed her head back down and returned to her task: taking the cock back into her salivating mouth What did he mean?

“Y’m Julya,” She struggled to reply around the thick cock.

“No.”

Julia couldn’t think of what MasterX wanted her to say. She waited for more information while she pushed her face down further and further on the cock hoping to please MasterX in at least one way.

“I am MasterX. So you are…?”

Finally Julia realised what he wanted: he wanted her to admit it, to him, and to herself.

“y’m yr slav.” She struggled with the cock brushing the back of her mouth as she unconsciously tried harder and harder. Drool began escaping Julia’s lips as she kept forcing the plastic cock into her mouth to perform as she was expected to.

“Good Girl. But you are no normal slave. I am MasterX, so you are…?”

It took a minute of Julia’s silent bobbing for her to understand what he meant.

Looking into the camera, bobbing up and down and after a final hesitation Julia admitted it to herself: “y’m shlave Eckshhh.”

“Good girl.”

Ridiculously Julia felt pride at pleasing this person, whoever he was.

“Put my dick on the chair.”

Greedily, knowing this might mean her pussy was going to get some much needed attention, Julia yanked the plastic cock off the desk and placed it onto the wooden chair.

“Get the handcuffs.”

The increasingly desperate MILF quickly obeyed. Holding the handcuffs softly she didn’t understand how they could possibly be used.

“Put your nipple chain in your mouth.”

Julia looked down at her throbbing chest and her raw nipples with the chain linking the two clamps. Slowly she placed the chain into her mouth. As the chain pulled tight her nipples were ridiculously pulled out and up. She couldn’t help but let out a gasp at the sharp increase in pain.

“Stand over my cock.”

Julia couldn’t stop her pussy flooding with anticipation. Spreading her legs the MILF positioned her pussy a few inches above the toy.

“Handcuff your hands behind your back.”

Julia didn’t think twice. Struggling blindly she finally snapped the cuffs over her wrists. As her arms were secured behind her back her chest automatically pushed forward for the camera. Beginning to pant with the chain held in her mouth, Julia couldn’t deny her excitement as she hopefully moved towards fulfilment.

“You want to get fucked?”

Julia looked down in humiliation. “Y…yesh,” she admitted, the chain in her teeth making her sound ridiculous.

“Look at me!”

Immediately Julia stared wide-eyed at the computer screen. A wave of humiliation washed over her as she saw herself bound and exposed for a random internet stranger with a dildo inches from her needy pussy.

“You want to get fucked?” MasterX repeated.

“Y…yesh.” Julia offered more confidently.

“Convince me.”

Julia didn’t understand: she didn’t want to think, she just wanted to relax, squat down and be allowed to fuck herself to another wonderful orgasm. A few seconds of silent thinking allowed the desperate MILF to understand what was being ordered: he wanted her to beg.

Forgetting any previous image of herself Julia gave in. “P…pleashe… MashterX. Pleashe let me fuck… fuck you.” Silence in return. She would have to try harder and submit fully. “P….pleashe Mashter, I need to orgashm. I…. pleashe… pleashe Mashter, let me… let me get fucked, allow me to get fucked… by… by you.” The once-proud MILF was nearly hysterical as she looked down at the plastic toy, desperate for her to be allowed to fill her soaking pussy with it.

Still silence.

“P… pleashe Mashter,” she offered. “Pleashe let me fuck you. I’ll do anyshing you want… just, pleasse Mashter, I need to be fucked, let me put your cock in my pushy…in… in my cunt.” Julia couldn’t believe the obscene words leaving her mouth but with each sentence she got hornier and hornier as she submitted to her true desires. Understanding she was truly desperate she continued: “Please Mashter, let your shlave sherve you. I will do anyshing Shir. Let me shit on your cock Shir, let y… let your shlut pleashe you Mashter… pleashe”. She whimpered and waited. She desperately wanted something, some recognition, some respect, even the respect of being allowed to obey.

Julia’s knees nearly buckled as she finally heard a response: “You may.”

Hungrily Julia lowered herself onto the plastic cock. It was bigger than anything she had had in her pussy for a long time and she gasped as it stretched her wide. Without thinking she forced herself down onto it desperate for more, desperate to be fulfilled in her body and in her mind. Slowly Julia sped up and a groan escaped her lips with each thrust. She began to imagine MasterX below her, not thrusting but just lying there, simply allowing her to fuck herself on his beautiful cock.

Julia’s tits swayed every time she bounced up and down and a sharp pain hit each nipple with every down stroke as the chain in her mouth pulled tight on her heaving tits. Mesmerized, Julia looked at herself on the screen and her obscene performance as she was totally controlled, totally exposed and totally enjoyed by some stranger. Julia quickly felt herself getting close to an orgasm as heat radiated from her stretched pussy. She desperately wanted to finish and enjoy the inevitable climax. Without a thought Julia added to her own submission.

“Sh….urgh… shank you Master,” she grunted with each bounce, “uhhh… yesh… oh, yesh MashterX….UGhh fuck…”

“Ask permission.”

Julia knew what this meant. MasterX wanted total control and absolute ownership: she would have to beg to be allowed her climax.

In the heat of her passion she steeled herself. “P…pleashe MashterX. Pleashe let ShlaveX cum. I… ughh… I will do what you want. I… ahhh… I am yoursh. You… you own me MashterX.”

Silence, no permission: he wanted more.

“P…pleashe Shir… pleashe I… I… ughh… need to cum Mashter, pleashe, pleahse!” She looked at the camera begging and pleading with wide eyes. She was truly desperate as she had become nothing but a toy for her owner, totally at her owner’s command and his humiliating whims.

“Finger in your ass. You may cum.”

The MILF didn’t think for a second: she had been given permission to enjoy her orgasm if she simply followed MasterX’s final order. Leaning forward she reached her handcuffed hands down to her ass. With one hand she spread her right cheek and with her other she tried as gently as possible to push a finger inside her anus.

Julia had never felt herself double penetrated before; she had never even thought of her ass as sexy. The new sensation was bizarre but the complete submission was all Julia thought about and she realised she wanted to explore herself even further in an attempt to understand the new feelings. Automatically Julia placed a second finger at her anus and slowly allowed her ass to push onto it.

Quickly the pain, humiliation, obedience and total fantasy drove Julia to the strongest orgasm she had ever felt. With the plastic toy deep in her cunt Julia shuddered as her eyes rolled back in her head. The MILF couldn’t control herself as she grunted, moaned and exhaled deeply around the nipple clamp chain between her teeth. Julia’s sweaty body convulsed as the orgasm spread throughout her body. Her senses went blank: she couldn’t think and she couldn’t move as ripples of pleasure spread throughout her body.

Spent, Julia rested her weight on the plastic cock. She let the chain slip from her mouth as her throbbing pussy continuing to give her pleasure from its penetration. The exhausted MILF’s head dropped as she panted through a slow recovery. It was minutes until a proper thought entered Julia’s head. Like a slap in the face her first clear thought was a sudden realization of what she had done and the humiliating position she was in. With sore legs Julia slowly pushed herself off the cock. Obscenely and obviously covered in her juices it easily slipped out of her soaking pussy. She tried to reach the nipple clamps but quickly realized her hands were still cuffed: ‘What an idiot!’ she thought to herself.

Julia froze and didn’t move. He hadn’t said anything but she knew he was there: MasterX was still in control, still watching her self-degradation. She stared into the camera and the video of her spent body: messy hair, red face, beads of sweat, obscene nipple clamps and her pussy shiny with her juices. Julia froze and waited silently as her breathing slowly calmed down. Had she pleased him? Was it good enough? What now?

Finally MasterX gave her a reaction, some information, an acknowledgement and some show of the pleasure she had given him.

“Good girl.”

A spark of contentment passed through Julia’s head and she was eager to maintain some communication. She realised she actually wanted to make MasterX happy but she wanted to know it; she wanted to know he had enjoyed her, enjoyed the bizarre performance. Even with her climax still flowing through her, exhausted, spent, used and abused, Julia couldn’t stop thinking about whether he was happy, whether she had done enough and whether he wanted her to keep pleasing him. Unconsciously she submitted to his invisible power over her.

“Thank you… Master,” she whispered.

Once again focusing on her humiliating position on the screen and hearing her submissive words, Julia made a simple calculation to herself: she would be happy to submit if it meant orgasms like that. She repeated the thought in her head – she was happy to submit, happy.

“Handcuffs and nipple clamps off.”

Julia allowed herself to mindlessly obey immediately. Releasing herself from her new toys she rubbed her wrists and tentatively brushed her sore breasts.

“Panties.”

Julia searched for the underwear she had discarded earlier. It felt strangely obscene as she slid them up her legs: he was allowing her a little decency but it was a clear symbol of the way she had just exposed herself so completely. Bizarrely, she felt dirtier with them covering the pussy and ass after her internet master had already fully enjoyed her for his pleasure.

“Clean me with your mouth.”

Pure incomprehension spread across Julia. She couldn’t begin to understand what MasterX meant – he wasn’t even there! Finally she realised as she turned back towards the chair: him! She nearly refused and nearly slammed her laptop shut, it was too much. But as she looked down at the shiny dildo Julia was forced to remember what she had done and how she had submitted completely only a few minutes ago. She remembered the begging, her obedience and the explosive orgasm.

Slowly Julia walked to the chair and got on to her knees. With a last glimpse at the dirty toy she bent over and lowered her mouth around the plastic cock. Gently she began licking it and retrieving her own juices. Desperately she blanked her mind, closed her eyes and decided it was easier to truly think of it as MasterX’s. Gently she sucked and slurped up and down the plastic shaft. Unconsciously growing eager to please, Julia automatically bent down and licked the fake balls as she searched for any remnants of herself to clean.

Finally she stopped servicing the fake cock. Without a word from her master she took the cock off the seat and put it to one side. Slowly she sat down once again and faced the screen: weary but glad to be still and allowed a chance to calm herself.

“Nightie.”

The MILF was finally being allowed to recover into normalcy. Julia retrieved the nightie and slid it over her head. The fabric was soft but her breasts still burnt as the nightie brushed her abused nipples. Silently Julia waited: yet again she saw a normal suburban woman on her screen, proper and prim just ‘chatting’ online. She didn’t dare speak. She didn’t want the responsibility of taking control. She wanted the anonymous stranger to dictate the future, take control and to validate her and what she had done for him.

“Tell me what you’re thinking.”

Julia didn’t expect this but at least it was a chance to connect, maybe even find out some information about this mystery man.

“I… I’m thinking it was… good.”

Julia knew she would have to bear all but she knew she wanted to as well. She took a deep breath and summoned any energy she had left.

“I… I just don’t believe it… I’ve never… I’ve never even thought about it like that. Just here…. And… and I don’t even know who you are!” A nervous smile crossed Julia’s face. “I… I can’t even understand it… but,” she paused, “I… I want to know more about you… what… did you enjoy it?” Julia looked desperately into the camera hoping for any information about this stranger.

MasterX didn’t answer but turned the attention back on the spent MILF: “You really want to know more about me?”

Julia hesitated: MasterX certainly knew how to stun her. Did she want to know more? Didn’t she want it like this: anonymous, silent, direct, without complications? Or…?

“I… I don’t know,” she admitted to herself.

“You haven’t obeyed before?”

“Obeyed?” Julia whispered, “I… errr… no.” Julia thought back to the relationships she’d had before: straight, vanilla and mostly controlled by the beautiful woman.

“You can serve me again. If you do well you may deserve a reward.”

MasterX’s sharp comments and expectations forced Julia to contemplate the reality: he was in control, totally. She realised she shouldn’t expect anything but being his to use. With only a tiny hesitation she confirmed her submission, eager respond to the clear demand: “Y…yes… MasterX.” She added the only name she knew for the stranger, eager to show she understood what she was saying, her new position, and the bizarre relationship that was starting to develop.

“Go to bed, contact me again.”

With that MasterX disappeared from the chat room and left Julia shell-shocked.

It was a full five minutes until Julia could get herself to move. Finally raising herself up on weary legs Julia mindlessly started cleaning up the remnants of her wild submission. After cleaning herself, a bizarre experience in her own toilet, she crashed into bed exhausted and confused.

It was three days until Julia could get the confidence to return to the chatroom. She still didn’t know what she wanted or what was going to happen but she knew she wanted to hear his voice again and she wanted to…. to play… to orgasm? Through her confusion she couldn’t define what she wanted, only that she had to at least see him again.

Anxiously Julia searched for MasterX’s name and took a quick glance at the sex toys she had placed on her desk in anticipation. She had steeled herself for their use once again. She felt ready and strangely she wanted the bizarre objects and the pleasure they gave her to become normal.

Finally Julia saw MasterX’s name and quickly contacted him. With her camera already displaying video she took a deep breath. She had rehearsed the line many times in her head. She knew she might be getting ahead of herself but couldn’t resist the pleasure it promised. With a final deep breath she confidently spoke the words that would change her life forever: “MasterX, I am ready to serve.”

Over the next three months MasterX tried, tested, pleased, punished and played with his new slave. At each new experience Julia stopped and thought – if only for a second – but she always found herself continuing with her degrading actions. With each new task or humiliating ordeal Julia struggled but every time it became worth it. She obeyed and pleased this mystery man and in return she orgasmed. She accepted, without doubt, that they were the most powerful sexual experiences of her life. Bizarrely, she was always alone in her own room when they happened.

Julia also found a confidence through each meeting. She struggled to understand it but she took pride when she could insert her vibrator in her ass, deep throat a plastic cock, endue a self-whipping or the humiliating self-spanking she would be ordered to give herself if she disobeyed MasterX. Julia slowly began to crave the humiliation and degradation her master would force her into and conversely the strength it gave her when she accomplished her orders.

MasterX would make her perform for him: she would dance for him regularly, a welcome, but humiliating, chance to express her sexuality before it was taken away from her abruptly when she had to fuck herself with a banana or wear a ball-gag and as she humped her pussy on the desk for his amusement.

Slowly Julia’s fantasy world began to influence her real-world. It was perversely easy to obey as MasterX didn’t allow the MILF to have sex or even cum without his permission. Sometimes MasterX would have his slave wear buttplugs outside her room and occasionally Julia would have to perform sexually outside her house. She had videoed herself in a toilet cubicle at work fingering herself to orgasm and she had even used a computer at her friend’s house to play with MasterX. MasterX had ordered her to find a household object for use in her ass. Julia came hard with her friend downstairs as she used her panties as a makeshift gag to muffle her moans of bliss.

Julia’s real identity gradually became known to her online master. MasterX had her email, phone number and some details about her job. Surprisingly it didn’t worry Julia. In fact, she was eager to let him know more as long as it meant she might get to know more about him. The online meetings were always enjoyable: sometimes relaxed, sometimes intense and unforgiving. But at the back of her mind Julia knew she wanted to actually meet her master one day, feel his power directly, submit to him immediately and enjoy her body in a true reality.

Progressively MasterX forced Julia to test her sexuality. After disappointing him, Julia was ordered to perform for others in the chatroom. It was simple enough, just text cyber-sex, but it was with a girl. MasterX introduced her to May, apparently a random girl in the chatroom. For ten minutes Julia struggled in anticipation: what do girls do to each other? What do I want May to do?

Finally she got herself through the bizarre ordeal. Julia’s face burnt red for her master’s pleasure but was luckily kept secret to everyone else in the chatroom who had enjoyed the show. Even with the humiliation Julia couldn’t deny the wetness between her legs at the end of the cybering. Was it the submission, the fantasy, the performance, or was she actually thinking of the other woman? Julia knew it would be a final taboo – bisexuality. This was just the latest of the many times Julia had worried about what MasterX’s plans were for her. But she knew worrying wasn’t a problem until it was. Julia still felt able to control herself and she had never willingly disobeyed a single order.

It was a surprise when this confidence was shaken as MasterX finally told her his plans: “You are going to a house tomorrow.”

“Y…Yes Master.” Julia couldn’t hide her anxiousness: Someone? Him? Someone else? Real-life!? What was expected? She was desperate to find out more: “Wh… what… why?”

“I will send instructions. Go to bed.”

Julia was stunned beyond anything she had felt before in their relationship. She couldn’t think straight with the anticipation but also, undeniably, the excitement. She slowly understood she would be able to obey to please MasterX and push her limits. Slowly Julia became eager for the chance to test herself.

In the morning Julia checked her email. MasterX had sent her instructions late at night:

SlaveX,

You will go to 434 Windhay Avenue at 7 o’clock. The door will be unlocked, go into the front room.
You will wear white underwear, pleated skirt, white shirt, tie, long socks, high-heels and long jacket. Beautiful makeup. Hair in pigtails.

MasterX

The uniform was familiar to Julia. She would often dress as a school girl for MasterX’s pleasure and she certainly enjoyed it. But the message didn’t help much: what was in store for her? Was she finally going to meet her mysterious master? Would she meet someone else? Julia knew she would be happier not thinking of the possibilities. She had learnt one thing from the relationship: it was better to do and simply not think.

Julia spent Friday busying herself at work trying to keep her mind off that evening. She organized her regular babysitter for the night, cleaned and pressed her slutty uniform and found out where the address was. Finally Julia made sure to freshly shave her pussy: something that MasterX ordered her to do regularly.

As she was leaving her house Julia hesitated at the door. Like the many trials she had been through she knew this was crazy: she still had absolutely no idea who this man was, where she was going or who she would be meeting. Reassuring herself, Julia reminded herself there was a note of the address on the fridge, her mobile in her pocket and, most importantly, the confidence she had gained in MasterX over the last months. Feeling strong once again, Julia eagerly got into her car.

At five minutes to seven Julia found herself opposite 434 Windhay Avenue. She used the last few minutes to steady herself and study her destination. A last few thoughts of what was to come bounced in her head before she stepped onto the curb. Slowly, heels clicking on the pavement, Julia walked towards the front door of the standard suburban house. Looking around at the quiet neighbourhood Julia reached the front door and placed her hand gently on the doorknob. With a heavy breath she turned the handle and, as expected, it was unlocked.

Slowly Julia walked in: “Hello?” No response. She remembered she was told to go to the front room. Softly she walked around a dividing wall.

SlaveX involuntarily gasped when she was what was in front of her: kneeling on the floor was a woman she had never met. Wearing a small blindfold and a large ballgag, apparently exactly the same as the one Julia had purchased herself a month ago, Julia couldn’t help but stare in wonder at the unknown woman. The anonymous woman’s breasts were on display in a shelf bra and Julia couldn’t deny thinking her large tits were gorgeous. Both nipples had a clothespeg on them: something Julia knew was even more painful than the nipple clamps. The woman’s hands were handcuffed behind her back which pushed her chest obscenely forward. Just like Julia her hair was in pigtails and looking down Julia could see the woman was dressed just as her: a skirt with knee-high socks and high-heels. A quiet moan escaped the woman’s lips as Julia padded towards her.

“Her name is May. I think you’ve met before.”

Julia jumped in fright as MasterX’s voice filled the room. Her eyes immediately went to its source: a wide-screen TV. Julia’s mouth gaped as she saw what was on the TV. It was a perfect quality live-feed of the room. There were two videos and in the second Julia could see her back. Looking around she finally noticed the two cameras on tripods.

“M…Master?” Julia couldn’t deny the disappointment that she still wouldn’t get to meet the mysterious man.

“Good girl. Beautiful. Take the jacket off.”

As usual the smallest of compliments gave SlaveX the energy to easily respond: “Th… thank you Master.”

Julia obeyed and revealed her schoolgirl outfit as she couldn’t help but look down at the woman she now knew was May, the woman she had lesbian-cybered with as punishment. The nervous MILF desperately wanted more information and had a hundred questions which she knew she couldn’t ask. As always she would need to wait for MasterX to reveal his plans to her.

“May is another slave of mine.”

Julia couldn’t help but feel jealous although she had thought there was probably someone else. She was more annoyed that she didn’t know their history: how long had they been together? What had they done together? And most importantly, was she… better?

“Unfortunately she’s been a bit naughty, haven’t you girl?”

“Yshh Mashhtrrr.” May struggled to answer through the ball gag.

“So she’s being punished. Would you like to help me SlaveX?”

“Y… yes Master.”

Julia’s heart was pounding. She was going to punish this woman and she knew it wouldn’t’ be that simple: there’d be more. Her internet relationship was quickly becoming real and it wasn’t just her in her room anymore. Bizarrely, Julia felt a wave of jealousy at May: SlaveX wasn’t the centre of attention this time and she would have to share MasterX with someone else. Julia finally realised and admitted it to herself: she wanted to be there on her knees.

“Take May’s blindfold off.”

Julia bent down and slipped the blindfold off May’s head. Immediately the slave’s eyes locked onto each other’s. May blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light. Studying each other, not knowing the other’s background, their motivation, their commitment, nothing, the girls silently tried to understand each other. May blushed as she realised her exposure: her breasts presented and pushed out for inspection. She had zero control over this total humiliation in front of a complete stranger.

“Have you ever kissed a girl, slave?”

Julia knew the question was for her.

“No…. no Master.” Julia’s limbs tensed up at the thought of her first lesbian experience.

“Kneel opposite her.”

Slowly Julia got onto her knees and sat onto her highheels. Now face to face, both girls stared intently at each other, both obviously nervous as their chests showed their increased breathing. Julia managed to forget the TV and the camera as she focused on two things: her master’s voice and the helpless, nervous girl in front of her.

“Take her ballgag off.”

Delicately Julia reached behind May’s head and undid the buckle. Unsurprisingly the bright red ball was coated in saliva and little specks clung to the bottom of May’s full lips. Keeping eye contact with Julia, May licked her lips and moved her jaw trying to get its feeling back. Julia realised she had probably had the ballgag in for quite a while.

“You may kiss.”

Both women looked at each other. Incredibly slowly they leaned towards each other. Julia’s heart pounded as she gave up any shreds of reluctance. She had never properly thought of kissing a girl before her master had commanded her but she would try, she would obey.

Gently the women pressed their lips together. May exhaled gently as she relaxed into the kiss and nervously Julia kept her lips together hopeful she wouldn’t need to make the first move further. There was silence from the TV. Julia knew what that meant: they were to perform and MasterX would let them know if he wanted something else, something done differently. Spontaneously both girls opened their mouths. Breathing heavily through their noses both women pushed their tongues out, eager to explore the other’s mouth and to please their joint master. SlaveX couldn’t deny that she was enjoying it. It was bizarre, she didn’t know the girl, hadn’t said a real word to her, but here she was, on her knees giving May a sexy, sloppy kiss.

“Don’t stop. Take your shirt off”.

Without thinking Julia reached for the buttons on her shirt. With every one she undid she could feel her excitement building. She knew she’d be naked soon, naked in front of this women and exposed for someone other than MasterX. Hurriedly Julia tugged at her school tie and pulled it off awkwardly. Maintaining the kiss with May she pulled the shirt off and her chest pushed into May’s. Julia could feel the clothespegs rubbing against her bra. Her nipples responded – perhaps remembering their own abuse or preparing for what was to come.

“I think you want to feel under May’s skirt.”

It wasn’t a question or an order but MasterX knew Julia well: she did want to. May let out a little moan at the comment as her body involuntarily responded. Nervously Julia reached down as her tongue kept exploring May’s mouth. Slowly Julia laid her hand on May’s knee and started moving it up her leg and underneath her skirt. Julia could hardly take the anticipation. She had never even seen – let alone touched – another pussy.

Unsurprisingly May ‘s mound was as smooth as Julia’s. Slowly Julia moved her fingers over the other woman’s clit. She could feel the heat as she slid her hand further still. Julia immediately felt the wetness and May couldn’t control herself as she moaned into Julia’s mouth. Gently Julia began massaging her partner’s pussy, sliding her fingers up and down the slit and gently putting pressure between the captive female’s pussy lips. Very quickly SlaveX’s fingers were coated in juice and her own pussy started to spoil her panties. She had to consciously resist reaching for her own needy cunt.

With a start Julia suddenly found the buttplug in May’s ass. SlaveX didn’t particularly enjoy wearing one and understanding what May was going through only increased her sympathy. In response she increased her assault on the other woman’s pussy. Ever so gently she slid a finger towards May’s hole but she didn’t have the strength to service the other slave properly. Julia teased May, only inserting her finger slightly and she took pride when May exhaled into her mouth at her tiny touch. Julia could feel they were both eager to be pleased and they easily kept up their lesbian performance, both totally controlled and exhibiting themselves for their joint master enjoying a gentle performance of slave teamwork.

“Stop.”

As usual a short sharp order from MasterX and both girls obeyed immediately. Sitting up straight they stared into each other’s eyes as they licked their lips to retrieve the other’s saliva. May’s red face showed how close she was to cumming and her eyes showed her desire for more.

“Would you like May to please you SlaveX?”

Julia gulped as she faced the challenge of her last taboo.

“Y…yes,” she mumbled.

“What?”

“Y…yes Master,” she confirmed, more definite in her exciting decision.

“Go to the kitchen. Get some… jam.”

Both women could tell from their Master’s tone and subtly playful words that their master was enjoying this. Often it wasn’t easy to tell and they both felt proud at knowing they were doing a well so far.

Julia found the kitchen which, just like the house, was boringly normal. Furtively she looked around the kitchen quickly as she didn’t want to keep anyone waiting. Soon she found some strawberry jam and with a slight hesitation, not knowing what its purpose was, she collected a spoon too. As she returned to the sitting room she saw May still frozen on her knees with a face full of nervous anticipation and only silence from the TV. Unsure what to do SlaveX relaxed into the easiest position and slowly kneeled opposite May. She held up the jam and spoon for the cameras.

“Very good. Bra off.”

Putting down the jar and spoon Julia reached behind her back. She could feel her body respond as her nipples hardened and her breathing got heavier as she began thinking as she always did when obeying MasterX: she wanted to please, to be acceptable, to be desired or maybe just appreciated by May, the woman she didn’t even know an hour ago. Julia released her tits from the tight white bra and she noticed May looking down, wide-eyed.

“Put some jam on your nipples, just a little.”

Julia’s face burned red with this humiliation and the show she knew that was about to put on. Opening the jar, Julia scooped out just a little jam. With a quick glance to May she moved the spoon to her chest. Gently she smeared a little over her right breast. The cold feeling dulled her engorged nipple just a little as she repeated the process on her left breast.

“Hands on your head.”

Julia thrust her chest forward and presented her tits to May, waiting for something she had never thought about to begin. Both woman waited in silence for the final command. Julia took a quick glance at the huge TV where she could see her humiliation in full HD, half-dressed as a schoolgirl, streaks of red jam across her nipples and her hands laced submissively behind her head.

“Would you like to clean her May?”

“Yes Master,” she replied clearly and, apparently, calmly.

“You can.”

Quickly the handcuffed May bent forward. With a last moment of eye contact she reached out her tongue and tentatively licked Julia’s right nipple. Julia responded with a moan; it was instinctive but she also wanted to thank May, thank her quietly for obeying. Quickly May switched to the other breast and after licking and giving the nipple a few kisses she began to suck. Attempting to clean up all the jam May greedily took the slave’s nipple into her mouth as quiet slurping noises escaped her mouth. Gently she serviced SlaveX, lapping licking and sucking on the MILF’s beautiful breasts. Julia didn’t expect it but she could feel herself getting moist at the sensual service. It was such a tender action as May focused purely on her tits: not aggressive or dominating but instead it was gentle and sweet. May continued servicing SlaveX and bathing her nipples in saliva well after the sweetness of the jam was gone.

“SlaveX, remove May’s handcuffs.”

May bent forward further and her moans surrounded Julia’s breasts. SlaveX looked down her partner’s back and saw the handcuffs with the key attached by a little chain. Julia pushed herself forward and her breasts pushed into May’s face as she reached down and undid the cuffs. SlaveX let them fall back to the floor and she allowed her mind to relax again after finishing the tiny task. Immediately her thoughts returned to the intimate contact on her nipples and what might come next.

“On your back, SlaveX.”

Julia hesitated slightly as she realised what was going to happen. May brought her face off Julia’s chest and looked up. Silently the women shared a look understanding of what they were going to do together. Slowly Julia let herself fall backwards. Not knowing what to do with them, she laid her arms at her side, ready to simply submit.

“Continue May.”

Slowly May leaned forward and crawled gently over the prone Julia. Finally, face-to-face May leant down and once again started to gently lick and suck the MILF’s nipples as her own pegged nipples brushed up and down Julia’s stomach. Julia closed her eyes to savour the sensation. Her mind went blank as she focused only on the feelings pulsing through her body: the sensual and sexual warmth of every contact with May.

“Lower.” Julia allowed herself to lie helpless as MasterX controlled the slave’s actions exactly.

May gently began to kiss a trail down Julia’s body, obviously taking her time and savouring the power she had. May paused at SlaveX’s bellybutton and tenderly kissed it. Gentle moans from her mouth showed the pleasure she had at serving both Julia and her master.

“Lift your skirt SlaveX.”

With a little tremble in her hands Julia reached down and found the hem of her short skirt. Gradually she brought her hands up and exposed the tight white panties she had been instructed to wear. She had a flash of humiliation thinking that maybe the wet patch on them would be clearly visible.

“Lick her panties slave.”

May immediately moved past Julia’s skirt and looked intently at her target. The light cotton was tight over Julia’s mound and SlaveX’s engorged pussy lips were clearly visible. May leaned in and started lapping at the material, immediately tasting Julia’s sweetness. MasterX allowed them to continue, allowed Julia to feel the strange new sensation as a soft wetness spread across her mound. Occasionally Julia had a burst of realisation: it was a woman down there, a stranger! But she never thought of moving away or maybe asking to stop: she was too far gone. Instead she reciprocated May’s efforts and began moaning in her eagerness to show her pleasure at the job May was doing.

“Slide them down.”

Both girls knew what he meant. Instinctively both slaves reached for the panties and their hands brushed before Julia quickly pulled hers away. The unintended contact felt strange: a brief moment of intimacy beyond the tiny, tender, contact of May’s tongue.

May gently slid the underwear past Julia’s knees. After a glimpse at Julia’s shaven mound May eagerly pushed her mouth down on to it. Unconsciously May gently pushed the MILF’s legs apart, wanting to have as much access as she needed to do a good job. Gently May began swirling her tongue over Julia’s clit then slowly she moved down and licked and kissed the mature woman’s cunt. Gently May traced her tongue between her partner’s soaking pussy lips as the juice covered May’s tongue.

Julia couldn’t contain herself in her bliss. Gingerly she moved her hands to caress her wet engorged nipples and in response she soon felt her orgasm rising. May responded to Julia’s soft moans as she lightly forced her tongue deeper between Julia’s pussy lips. With a jolt Julia felt another contact on her hyper-sensitive pussy: it was May’s fingers searching for SlaveX’s clit. May softly began rubbing and increased the penetration with her tongue, submitting completely and trying her hardest to tongue-fuck Julia. Julia began squirming as May sped up and worked harder to please the prone MILF.

Beads of sweat appeared on Julia’s face as she felt herself get closer to her ultimate bliss. Impulsively she pinched her nipples, recreating the feeling she’d had so many times before for her master. Looking over at the TV through blurred eyes she couldn’t believe the scene: two schoolgirls writhing on the floor and soft animalistic sounds coming from both. Instinctively, to help herself and to perform for the cameras like she knew she should, Julia put a hand on her partner’s head and gently pushed May’s face deeper into her crotch. Tensing her hips Julia knew what she wanted, what she needed, right now.

“P…. uhh… please Master, may I….ughh… may I come?”

Julia tried to resist the relentlessly rising energy in her loins. She was desperate for release and she needed those two words she had come to love.

“You may.”

Julia’s moaning echoed around the room as she was given permission to orgasm. May kept her face down and kept licking as Julia’s pussy flooded and soaked her face. Shuddering, Julia let the orgasm course through her body: her pussy tingled, her legs spasmed, she squeezed her nipples as they burned and her breathing became erratic. For a full minute SlaveX hardly knew where she was. Julia couldn’t think or do anything as she just lay there and let her body enjoy the climax of the last hour. Julia’s lifeless body collapsed into the carpet and finally May brought her face up. Julia couldn’t deny a disappointment when the intimate contact was lost. May stared up across Julia’s body, an inquisitive and confused red face showed this was not normal for her either.

Slowly Julia reawakened from her orgasm. The eye contact with May made SlaveX’s face blush in humiliation with a slow understanding of what they had committed together.

“Th… thank you,” Julia mindlessly murmured. May managed a half-smile in response, obviously still in shock herself.

“Very good girls.”

MasterX broke the bizarre moment of intimacy. Both women instinctively looked at the TV. Sobering up and they realised once again their position as slaves and, currently, as performers.

“May, do you want to cum?”

“P… please Master,” she looked into the camera with desperation.

“Do you think you’ve been punished enough?”

“I… I…,” she exhaled deeply, “No Master.”

“Good girl. Take the pegs off your nipples.”

May immediately relieved herself of the painful makeshift sex toys and placed them to one side.

“SlaveX you may spank her. 20”

Both women’s eyes went wide at the order.

“May, thank Julia for each one.”

Even in the midst of the challenging command May looked relieved at finally knowing her partner’s name. They now knew each other’s bodies intimately but that was all they actually knew of each other.

Julia was stunned at the new task and didn’t know how to proceed. She looked at her fellow schoolgirl for help, some clue as to what she should be doing. May responded and shuffled on her knees backwards. With a last glance towards Julia she turned around, bent over and squashed her tits into the carpet. Slowly, with a deep breath, May reached back and lifted her skirt to expose her curvy ass. Obediently she held her hands behind her back and her face on the carpet pointed directly at the camera. Julia hesitated. Unsure what to do she slowly she got onto her knees. Her breasts wobbled obscenely as she shuffled towards the helpless May, now restrained simply by her master’s words.

“P… please Julia, please spank this naughty slave.”

Julia couldn’t believe May’s submissive words. Hardly audible, Julia whispered her reply: ‘Y…yes.”

Julia shuffled her knees beside May. Looking down she could see the black buttplug lodged in May’s ass. With one last look at the TV and a brief moment of pride in the perfectly captured performance, Julia steadied herself for the strange act. She had never been the one in control and she didn’t know how May would react: did she hate this, or like it, just like Julia did? Julia slowly raised her hand above the exposed body. Blanking her mind SlaveX brought it down squarely on May’s left ass cheek. The slap reverberated around the room and May couldn’t contain a grunt.

“Ughhhh…. One. Thank you Julia.”

Julia’s hand lingered on her slave partner’s ass, a moment to recover for both of them, before she brought it up again. Without thinking she quickly brought it down on the opposite cheek. May’s ass wobbled with the contact.

“Ashh… Two. Thank you Julia.”

May’s ass already started to turn red. Julia nevertheless continued. She knew she didn’t want to really hurt May but she made sure the smacks were strong enough: at least as strong as she had been forced to spank herself for MasterX.

Soon May was grunting with each slap on her burning ass as she groaned and sucked air through her clenched teeth. Julia looked up at the screen. May’s face was bright red and at the tenth stroke Julia could see tears welling in her eyes. Julia hoped May could take the punishment. She desperately didn’t want to be responsible for hurting someone but she didn’t think of stopping. SlaveX knew both of them had decided to serve MasterX and obey whatever he planned for them.

Julia’s hand was burning as Julia finally delivered the last punishment.

“Argghhhh…esshhh… 20. Thank you Julia.” Tears fell down May’s face as her breathing tried to recover.

“You should give her some pleasure SlaveX.”

Julia was eager to help May but she couldn’t think what her master meant. She focused on how she had got her own pleasure: her pussy. Instinctively SlaveX reached underneath the ass in front of her. Brushing past the buttplug Julia gently placed her hand on May’s mound. Julia couldn’t believe how wet the punished slave was and in an instant Julia felt better about what she had done. Julia wanted to increase her service to May and as she slowly brought a hand to massage May’s shoulder as she slowly began rubbing her partner’s pussy.

Julia’s fingers gently explored May’s wet lips and brushed her engorged clit. May began to pant once again but this time in pleasure instead of pain. Slowly she rocked backwards, obviously impatient for Julia to rub faster and harder. Julia wanted to please, to silently apologise for the spanking and to give May what she obviously desired. It was easy for Julia to slip two fingers into May’s soaking pussy and the kneeling slave grunted with pleasure at the penetration. This encouraged Julia and quickly she sped up as her fingers pushed deeper and faster.

It didn’t take long for May to get near her own orgasm: the spanking obviously bringing her to a plateau ready for the more tender contact. May began to rock her hips back and quickly pushed faster and faster, soon aggressively bucking her hips back into Julia’s hand. Animal grunts started escaping May’s mouth as she dragged her tender nipples back and forth over the carpet. As with her slave partner May needed permission, in fact, she knew asking would push her closer.

“P… please Master, may I cum?”

The only sound filling the room for twenty seconds was the slap of Julia’s hand on May’s pussy, the degrading sounds of her juices and her intense moans as May desperately tried to hold herself on the edge of ecstasy.

“You may.”

Immediately May exploded and covered Julia’s hand with pussy juice. As she collapsed forward the orgasm ripped through her body. Gasping into the carpet May didn’t move as her red ass pointed up at Julia, her panting chest pushed into the carpet and her own juices trickled down her thighs.

Julia continued slowly sawing her fingers into May as she looked down in awe: she had done that! She had given May the orgasm! SlaveX was in shock: it was simply incredible. Slowly Julia brought her wet hand from underneath May and the pair finally lost their intimate contact.

MasterX allowed his slaves a moment to regain their composure before he once again took control: “May, you can relax. SlaveX, you may go home.”

That was it. The silence amplified May’s heavy breathing as Julia sat on her heels, absolutely stunned. She expected MasterX had gone and the two slaves were now totally alone: they had simply achieved what he desired from them.

Slowly May rolled onto her back. As her flushed face looked at Julia their eyes locked onto each other’s. Julia was speechless as she desperately searched for information in May’s red face. SlaveX didn’t know what to say, didn’t know what she could say.

“I…I’m s…,” Julia muttered nearly silently.

“No… no… it’s okay. MasterX…. He said I would be punished…. It… it’s okay.”

Without a thought in her head Julia tentatively leaned down. Both women closed their eyes as they kissed each other tenderly on the lips. It said more than any words: short but passionate, both women thanked the other for what they had done.

Breaking their contact, Julia glimpsed once more at May’s beautiful body. Remembering the cameras she glanced up to the TV and saw the two mature schoolgirls both half naked with streaked make-up: used, owned and finally left to recover.

Gradually Julia managed to bring herself out of her trance. On weak knees she crawled over to her discarded bra. May didn’t move her collapsed body as step by step Julia brought herself back to reality. After finding her panties Julia slipped them on and quickly covered her body with her shirt. Putting her schoolgirl tie in her pocket she stood on weak knees and put on her jacket. Finally Julia was back to the dignified person she was when she arrived… maybe. Pausing she looked down at May. Her large tits were still exposed: the mature slave had apparently given up on trying to manufacture propriety. She knew as well as Julia what had just happened.

Julia still couldn’t red May’s facial expression. She had to try and communicate: “I… it…it’s…,” she trailed off mid-sentence.

May smiled as she looked directly into Julia’s eyes.

“It’s okay.”

Julia smiled anxiously back. She was still in shock about what they had done together: two absolute strangers silently exploring each other’s bodies for the enjoyment of their master, a bizarre real-life performance of their submission.

Finally Julia broke their sympathetic eye contact and turned to leave. Silently SlaveX walked out of the house she has entered only three hours ago. Julia felt a wave of humiliation cross her body as she took a final glance at the house. Simultaneously a relief washed over her mind but Julia couldn’t begin to rationalize her mixed feelings as she walked in a daze to her car.

It took a long time for Julia to understand what she had done. She had submitted further than she had ever imagined to her online master and she had submitted to a woman’s tender touch. She had enjoyed it, Julia couldn’t deny that, but she knew she wasn’t a lesbian. Julia struggled to think of herself as bisexual but she admitted to herself the beauty of May’s body and the pleasure she got from the humiliating but sensual acts they had taken part in together.

Mostly though, Julia felt a growing frustration. She wanted to know more, about MasterX, about May and about the bizarre relationship she had allowed herself to fall into. She loved obeying her internet master, Julia knew that. She had come to understand she had a submissive nature but she wanted the growing relationship to be more real. In that respect, her evening at 434 Windhay Avenue was a move towards what she really wanted: intimate contact and a real-life relationship beyond the toys, her bedroom and her laptop.

It was five days until Julia was contacted by MasterX again. As usual she submitted even before he acknowledged her: the camera was on and she dressed ready for his orders in the tight panties and shelf bra he wanted. It was a position of immediate humiliation as she displayed herself for him even before he asked.

“MasterX…. I… may I serve you Master?” Julia willed for any contact. She knew she could keep her questions for later.

“You are thinking about the other night.”

“Y…Yes.”

“You have a question?”

“I… I have lots of questions for you Master.”

“Put the buttplug in.”

Julia should have expected it. Even while attempting normalcy she would be reminded who was in charge and why she was there: to be his plaything. Immediately Julia went into her draw and brought out the plug she had regularly used. Mindlessly covering it with her saliva, Julia stood up, turned towards the camera and pulled the back of her panties out. Slowly she placed the tip at her anus. After a couple of gentle thrusts she slid it into place as a small grunt escaped her lips at the intrusion. Julia knew she wouldn’t be able to ignore it once she sat down. Gingerly she returned to her seat.

“Good girl. What do you want to ask me?”

“I…, “ MasterX had not often enquired about her feelings, strangely they now felt more intimate to her than any part of her body, “I…. how long have you known May?”

“A little longer than you. I think you are very alike.”

“And… she serves you like I do?”

“Yes.” MasterX paused, “You are jealous.” It wasn’t a question: it was obvious to both of them.

Julia ignored the burning humiliation of her master’s deep knowledge of her. “Just… how many slaves… like me… do you have?”

“Not many, it is hard to find women as obedient as you.” Julia’s face blushed at the bizarre compliment but she couldn’t avoid feeling pride from being something special to MasterX, or at least someone special among others. “You know, it is not about me,” Julia listened intently, “it is about you, you are the one learning, changing.” Julia reflected on what she had learnt and how much she had changed over the months. She realised maybe she should be more thankful for the surreal relationship she found herself in and the incredible pleasure it had given her.

“But…,”MasterX had never punished Julia for being honest but even after all she had been through with him she struggled to truly communicate, “I wish I knew more… about you. I wish…., “she gulped and steadied herself, suddenly aware of the buttplug invading her ass, her tits on display and the pure submission she was willing to put herself through for this, still anonymous, person, “I wish maybe we could meet.”

Julia felt an intense relief as MasterX suddenly opened up just a little: “We will meet.” SlaveX felt a wave of excitement and anxiety knowing she would at least get to meet him eventually. “What more do you want to know?” Suddenly Julia’s mind went blank.

“You enjoy….,” she looked down at her erect nipples,”…enjoy me?”

Then Julia heard something totally new, a soft chuckle from her master.

“Of course.”

Julia blushed, it had been a ridiculous question, she probably knew the answer but she was desperate for confirmation and some type of validation of what she had been doing.

Julia eagerly pushed further: “How old are you?”

“30.”

Julia couldn’t believe it, he was five years younger! Julia struggled to understand a younger man with so much power over her.

“Are… are you married?”

Julia knew the answer she wanted to hear.

“No… unfortunately.” Again a little chuckle. “Very good girl, keep going.”

“Do you live in my city?”

“Yes.”

“And your job?”

“Ohh… getting very nosey. Unfortunately it’s far too boring to talk about.”

“Have… have you done this type of stuff… in… in real life?”

“This type of stuff?”

“Domi… use… errr…”

“Enjoyed a slave?” MasterX offered.

“Yes.”

Julia smiled at her own shyness after all she had already done for him.

“A few times. Why? You want to do it in real-life?”

Blood drained from Julia’s face but she didn’t hesitate. The experience with May had been overwhelming but she knew she wanted more, maybe with her but certainly with him.

“Yes.”

Across the internet the silence between them hung in the air. Suddenly Julia thought she had gone too far: MasterX would break contact and she’d never see his beautiful name in the chatroom again.

“Put a hand in your panties.”

Julia couldn’t hide her feelings as she sighed heavily in relief. Hurriedly she gladly obeyed and slid a hand towards her already-wet pussy. She had no trouble starting to enjoy the energy inevitably pulse from her loins: it was back to normal as the slave put on a performance for its master.

“You didn’t ask my name. It’s Richard by the way.”

Julia couldn’t believe it but her body responded immediately to this simple information, a tiny piece of the puzzle that was MasterX. Gradually SlaveX rubbed her clit at just the right speed and just the right pressure to bring her to orgasm for her master, Richard.

“Panties down to your knees.”

Julia quickly lifted up her ass and yanked her panties down. Knowing what her master wanted she spread her legs and exhibited herself for her owner. Silence descended again; Julia could only hear her feint rubbing and her softly increasing moans.

“Tell me what you will do for me.”

Julia was confused, “Uhh… a… anything… anything Master.”

“No. If we met. What would you do?”

Julia’s knees went weak. She couldn’t believe he wanted them to discuss this. Julia could already feel a familiar burning energy spread from her pussy and flow through her body. Julia was hungry for more and brought her free hand up to begin massaging her breasts.

“I…,” it was always hard for SlaveX to describe what she was thinking or feeling: Julia simply preferred doing. “I… I would serve you… Master. I…,” Julia closed her eyes and started to imagine the meeting. “I would… I would kneel for you Master and I would offer my mouth to you… Master.” Julia’s moans increased as her fantasy took control. “I would suck you Master. I would let you put your… I would let you fuck my mouth Master. Ughhhh…..”

Julia had never been good at dirty talk but soon she allowed her mind to go blank and her inhibitions to be forgotten. This task was something entirely new and Julia wanted to try as hard as possible like so many times before.

“More.”

“I… ahhh… I would offer my pussy…. my… my cunt to you Master. Uhhh…. I would bend over for you Master… and you can… you can do what you like with me Master.”

“More.”

Julia could hardly think straight as her pussy started burning with her touch.

“I… would… would play with May for you Master. You can make us… urghhh… you can make us do what you want… anything… just ughh… just for you.”

“You’d fuck her?” MasterX’s breath was quickening as he obviously enjoyed SlaveX’s real and fantasy submissions

“Oh… oh yes Master.”

“Lick her?”

“Uggg… yes Master.”

“I’m going to cum on your face.” Immediately it went from the possible to the actual. Julia easily imagined it and even better was the knowledge it would actually happen.

“I…. ughhhh… Yes Master please, please cum on my face.”

Julia’s pussy soaked her hand at this ultimate submission and the idea of being totally owned by her master.

Again Julia heard something she had never heard before. MasterX was panting heavily and obviously orgasming at his computer as he looked at his submissive MILF slave.

“Fuck!”

Richard groaned as Julia shut her eyes and imagined what she had just done for her master. A wave of relief surged through her body as she realised she had given him the ultimate pleasure.

Julia couldn’t hold the burning energy in the body any longer. Without warning SlaveX’s body betrayed her and she suddenly orgasmed stronger and harder than she had ever experienced. Julia’s legs shuddered as she grunted through the intense pleasure. Julia’s head fell back as she collapsed into the chair: spent, exhausted as her body tingled with energy.

Slowly SlaveX rubbed her tender pussy through her orgasm. Still panting she finally recovered enough consciousness to look at the screen. She saw herself: a sweaty mess, a spent MILF obscenely playing with herself for an internet stranger. But she knew his name, knew she would see him eventually: two tiny pieces of information that burned in her mind. Julia couldn’t have been happier as the desired object she was, the tool for her master’s pleasure.

Finally MasterX broke their shared post-orgasmic bliss: “Naughty girl.”

“S… Sorry Master… I…” Julia looked down in humiliation. She had disobeyed: her body had betrayed her. “I…”

“You will be punished.”

With the final sharp command MasterX left the chatroom. He left a shocked Julia but it was something she had come to expect. She knew whatever value she thought she had, she didn’t. She was his to leave and to use as he wished. In a strange way Julia enjoyed it. She enjoyed the paradox of the freedom to concentrate on one thing: MasterX’s pleasure as she became secondary. Julia looked down once again. She saw a MILF at his command with a soaking, exploited pussy, her tits on display, everything for the camera and everything for him: Richard.

The next few months continued as before. A few days a week Julia had the time to give herself wholly to her master. Excited and nervous she would log-on and wait for MasterX’s name to appear, or not. Sometimes he was busy, sometimes he only had a little time, but these disappointments were nothing next to the orgasms and the utter thrill Julia would get from obeying the degrading and humiliating orders she obediently followed. The most important conversation – for Julia – of the relationship stayed in her mind: they would meet and she would get to serve him properly and immediately. She kept this delicious idea in her head as she obeyed every command coming from her computer speakers. Julia enjoyed each new humiliation, each degradation, and each submission to her master who gradually owned more of her heart and mind.

Soon she was going beyond anything she had ever imagined: once MasterX ordered her to give a blowjob to the plastic cock, not for five minutes but for forty-five. It took all her strength to realise it was a physical and mental test to check her obedience. She was forced to video herself in the shower peeing her pants for her master. And for long periods she wasn’t allowed to cum, a reminder that she was there for his pleasure, not her own. If he denied her permission she would be forced to wait once again for the magical two word answer to her constant question: ‘You may.’

Julia could tell MasterX was experimenting with her and using her to explore his own strange desires. She only hesitated for a second when ordered to tie herself up after she had already spanked herself. Occasionally if she was given notice, SlaveX would get a friend to take her son for a night just so she could be as loud for as long as she or her master wanted. Richard occasionally, but not constantly, began to assert his dominance over her everyday life. Beyond going to work with a buttplug, emailing from her smartphone for permission to go to the toilet or having to ask which lunch dish she should order, Julia was often marked. Sometimes it was a self-spanking she had been forced to give herself and the red marks reminding her of the previous night every time she sat down. Sometimes it was lipstick graffiti on her chest, ass or pussy: “slave”, “slut”, “MasterX’s property”, “owned”. And every time she had to wear his words she bizarrely found it a source of pride: ‘Other people don’t know what I do, but I do, and my Master does!’

Julia didn’t tell her friends. She hinted at it occasionally, even admitted to video cyber-sex, but there was no way they would believe her if she told them everything. No one would understand the prim and proper suburban MILF enjoying the most bizarre and humiliating power-relationship imaginable.

Slowly, Julia came to understand how much she needed MasterX, she loved the attention, the focus, the discipline, the surreal love she felt building, and maybe most importantly, the simple pleasure she got from the relationship. Slowly it became all-encompassing for Julia and she struggled to remember a time before their meeting.

Finally it happened.

“You have a meeting on Saturday. It will be overnight. I will send you instructions.”

Julia stared blankly at the screen. She saw herself plainly as she began to sober up from the post-orgasmic waves. Sweat dripped off Julia’s face as she saw herself squatting on the floor, the dildo – his dildo – still in her pussy and the vibrations from the buttplug still pulsing in her anus. Julia couldn’t think of responding before her master left her. Yet again she felt like a degraded shell once Richard left: a humiliated, spent, used MILF slave.

Cleaning herself in the shower Julia couldn’t stop thinking about what was planned for her: ‘a meeting’. Was it another meeting with another of his slaves? A night of lesbian performance? Maybe with someone other than May? But Julia knew what she wanted: a meeting with him, her Richard, finally! Julia’s pussy burned at the thought. If she didn’t have to ask permission she could have easily brought herself to an orgasm just thinking about serving him directly, face-to-face, body to body.

SlaveX

122 Addison Road. 7 o’clock Saturday. Schoolgirl outfit. Pink underwear. Buttplug. Slutty makeup.
Come In.

MasterX

Julia perversely enjoyed the short sharp commands as it allowed her room to fantasize and imagine what was to come. She didn’t want any extra information that might spoil the fantasy. Julia knew she’d be happy to play with another of MasterX’s slaves for him. She’d happily perform again. She had moved beyond her reservations about bisexuality. If Richard ordered her to lick pussy or maybe something else she knew she’d do it. It wasn’t about the other girl and it wasn’t about Julia: it was about pleasing Richard. But Julia knew what she desperately wanted. She knew she wanted to walk into the house and see her master. She wanted an opportunity to get on her knees and offer herself to him, personally, in the real, the now.

Saturday came and Julia immediately enjoyed the submission as she began the ritual of getting herself ready for her master. SlaveX shaved her body, made sure her clothes were perfect, took a ridiculous hour on her schoolgirl pigtails and finally applied the ‘slutty makeup’ that her master ordered for her. She knew it would be okay: only her Master would see her like this or at least only those her master had chosen.

It wasn’t intentional but SlaveX arrived to the address early. It felt like an age but the ten minutes in the car allowed Julia to study the house and analyse the neighbourhood as she searched desperately for clues of what was to come. Finally seven o’clock arrived. Steadying herself on her ridiculously slutty heels Julia approached the house. It was normal, maybe slightly bigger than the rest in the neighbourhood but it was also beautiful: an aged wooden house with a perfect front garden. Gently Julia knocked on the door then realised she had been instructed to just walk in. Quietly opening the door the submissive MILF was terribly anxious to see what was in store for her. Was it Richard’s house? Who, or what would she find inside? Stealthily Julia walked towards the softly lit sitting room. Her heart pounded in anticipation with each corner she turned.

Once again SlaveX couldn’t contain her surprise as her eyes set upon another woman. Blindfolded, hands laced behind her head, this woman was kneeling on a bed that was somehow placed in the sitting room of this suburban family home. Creeping closer Julia inspected the slave that she would presumably be ‘playing’ and performing with. A tight ponytail was on her head she was certainly younger than Julia, maybe 30. She had large breasts contained by a pink dress that had a short and frilly trim. Like Julia she had heels on only a little more modest than Julia’s. The slave wasn’t gagged and was simply waiting silently.

The younger girl flinched slightly as Julia padded across the floor. Again there were cameras on tripods that perfectly framed the scene and a big TV displaying the images. Julia hesitated as she waited for a command to come from the TV. Julia couldn’t deny her pussy was already leaking with anticipation: a delicious chance to perform again maybe orgasm again. Importantly this time it would be with another person: an exciting opportunity for intimate contact and a chance to explore herself even further.

“My name is Aisha. Get on the bed just like me.”

The voice startled Julia. She hadn’t expected the slave to talk and she certainly didn’t expect to get an order from her. But SlaveX knew this was from MasterX. She looked down and realized there was another blindfold on the bed obviously for her. With some apprehension Julia began to obey. Slowly SlaveX slid onto her knees on the bed and placed herself directly opposite Aisha. Picking up the blindfold Julia slid it over her eyes. Finally she mirrored the other slave and laced her fingers behind her head pressing her breasts against the front of her shirt.

Five minutes then ten the girls waited in nervous silence. They were both obviously anxious about what was to come. Julia started to take a bizarre enjoyment from her blind submission as she listened intently to her own shallow breathing and that of her partner for the night. Suddenly she felt hands on her body. Julia she gave a start and nearly pulled away from the contact. With a struggle she managed to keep her hands behind her head only flinching slightly as the hands started exploring her body. In the silence she could hear Aisha gasp too. It wasn’t her! It was someone else gently exploring their bodies! SlaveX knew immediately: it was Richard, her MasterX! Julia’s pussy shuddered. Surely now she would to see him, feel him, obey him, properly this time.

Julia let the hands roam over her clothes as they gently squeezed her tits through the shirt, brushed her face and slid across her ass. SlaveX knew when the focus was on her and every time she thought Aisha was getting more attention she felt a burn of humiliation at feeling unwanted or not good enough compared to the younger woman. But soon enough the hands would return and Julia eagerly let out soft moans as she felt MasterX toying with her.

Suddenly Julia felt something warm and soft pressed against her lips. It only took a second for Julia to open her mouth and blindly accept the cock. Greedily she began to devour it and push her face onto the penis as she imagined the face of the person she was serving: Richard’s still unseen face.

Julia didn’t want to disappoint and just like the slut she was dressed as she began bobbing up and down as fast and deep as possible. Through her own moans she heard the same chuckle, MasterX’s chuckle, as he gently pushed her face away: too much, too soon. Julia scolded herself as she heard Alisha suck the cock into her mouth and gentle moans escape her mouth as she tenderly serviced her master. Julia anxiously waited for another chance to please while she couldn’t stop competitive thoughts bouncing around her head. She hated the thought of some younger slave doing a better job, obeying better than her and maybe being wanted more than her.

Suddenly Julia felt a hand on hers at the back of her head. Instinctively she leaned forward keeping her mouth open wide. She felt the hard cock press into the back of her mouth. A little gag escaped SlaveX’s lips but she didn’t slow down. Blindfolded, Julia focused purely on her master as she licked, kissed and sucked as expertly as she could, willing the anonymous man to appreciate her effort and hopefully her skill. For fifteen minutes the slaves shared the cock. Both slaves tried their hardest and felt a wave of disappointed when the other got an opportunity to serve.

Julia suddenly felt the man step off the bed and walk a few paces across the room. Finally the nervous MILF got confirmation. It was his voice, the voice of her master: “Kiss.”

Both girls blindly leaned forward. Julia’s face bumped into Aisha’s and they quickly locked lips. They were in competition again to be the most passionate, the most engaged. Julia let her tongue explore her partner’s mouth and she aggressively pushed forward as she slurped and sucked the random girl’s saliva in her desperation to perform. Suddenly Julia felt the man step back onto the bed. A second later she felt something come between their mouths. Once more SlaveX greedily sucked on the cock. Her lips pressed themselves onto the shaft as she felt Aisha’s lips from the other side of her master. Instinctively she kissed and slurped at whatever her mouth found in front of it.

Remembering her second night with MasterX, Julia took a little initiative and licked down his hard shaft to his balls. She had never done this, at least not with a real dick. Tentatively she began licking the balls and softly surrounding them with her mouth. She was hopeful it would show the anonymous man just how much she enjoyed obeying.

Julia could hear and feel Alisha sucking the cock as she kept herself busy. Julia ignored the tinge of humiliation as the two women serviced their secret master. Finally returning her mouth to the shaft, Julia kissed it and swirled her tongue over the red hot penis. After a few minutes of her service Julia felt a hand on the back of her head again. Obediently she opened her mouth and allowed her master to once again own her mouth and use it as he pleased. Gradually the dick pushed further in and SlaveX tried her hardest not to gag but she couldn’t stop drool escaping her mouth as she hopelessly allowed her owner to enjoy his property.

While she was being violated Julia could feel Aisha slurping and sucking somewhere else on their master’s body. After MasterX turned and began fucking Aisha’s mouth Julia did the same. Leaning forwards she found her master’s ass cheek. Gently, desperate to provide as much pleasure to him as she could, she began gently kissing his warm flesh, offering him as much as she could with her hands still held behind her head.

Finally the man pulled his body away from the eager slaves and walked off the bed. Julia tried to hide her disappointment: she wanted him to cum, she wanted to make him cum.

“Kiss.”

Both girls again leaned in and searched for each other’s mouths. Once again they were allowed to enjoy a bizarre piece of intimacy as they shared their saliva and their master’s taste.

MasterX let them continue and let their anticipation build.

“Please each other.”

He didn’t need to be more specific: Julia knew what he wanted. Quickly SlaveX reached down to find the bottom of Aisha’s dress. Deliberately slowly Julia brought her hand up towards Aisha’ mound. At the same time Julia felt a soft hand exploring between her legs. Both girls obeyed simultaneously as they found their partner’s panties and awkwardly slipped their hands inside.

Julia couldn’t contain her body’s response and she began breathing heavily into Aisha’s mouth as she felt the stranger’s fingers trace across her burning clit. Their twin soaking pussies betrayed both women’s excitement as they began to massage each other. Both women struggled to get full access inside the panties and struggled to get the right angle to help get the other girl off.

Again Julia felt the man step onto the bed and quickly the rock-hard cock was shoved into her mouth. Obediently Julia took the penetration as she heard Aisha kissing elsewhere on the master’s body. Julia realised how obedient Aisha was and she redoubled her efforts, pushing her hand forward and consequently her face, onto her master’s cock. The helpless slave gagged but was determined to continue and show her willingness. Simultaneously Julia finally slid two fingers into Aisha’s soaking pussy. Strangely she wanted her slave partner to feel the same as her: a violation, an ownership but also the pleasure.

Aisha responded immediately and Julia felt two fingers penetrate her engorged pussy roughly as her panties pulled tightly across her ass. Julia groaned around her master’s cock as she was double penetrated. Without a thought she began softly bucking her hips and grinding into the invading fingers. At the same time Julia sucked at the penis which was being forced into her mouth and she couldn’t stop moans, groans and gagging sounds escape her lips.

To Julia’s disappointment her master turned and apparently fed his cock to Aisha. Julia could immediately hear her slave partner’s slurps and gags. Unsure what to do, SlaveX leaned forward in the hope of any contact and service to her master. Julia’s eager tongue found her master’s flesh and she didn’t think twice as she hungrily began licking and sucking. All the while Julia kept up her assault on Aisha pussy and Aisha responded in kind. Both slaves finger-fucked each other as quickly as they could as both were determined to show some power, a feint type of dominance, and at least maybe some ability.

Again Julia’s master stepped down from the bed. Aisha took the initiative and leaned forward to re-start the kiss. Both girls once again enjoyed exploring each other with their mouths and fingers, their dual orgasms inevitably beginning to rise.

“Stop.”

Both women paused with their fingers still in each other’s pussy and their panting mouths still locked together.

“Take the blindfolds off.”

Julia couldn’t wait and she quickly pulled her hand out of Aisha’s panties as her partner did the same. Roughly the desperate MILF stripped the blindfold off her eyes, eager for some information, anything, about her anonymous master.

Julia’s eyes tried adjusting to the light as she glanced around the room. Finally she found Richard seated beside the bed. Julia squinted desperately but couldn’t make out his features. She finally realised it was intentional: he was in a shadow and still secret to his performing slaves.

The women stared and studied each other as their breathing returned to normal. Julia could feel the humiliation burn in her body as she saw Aisha’s cheeks covered in their shared saliva: she knew she looked exactly the same.

Surprisingly their silent communication was not of competition or anger but a shared purpose, a shared understanding and a shared experience. A look of sympathy crossed their faces as they made eye-contact. They realised it wasn’t about them: it was about him and about what they were going to do together. Both women steadied themselves and waited for their next command.

“SlaveX, remove the slut’s dress.”

The harsh language only spurred Julia into action. Quickly she leaned forward and reached behind Aisha. SlaveX’s sticky fingers found the zip at the back of the pink prom dress and hurriedly undid it. Aisha helped as she quickly shrugged the dress off her shoulders. Julia nervously pulled the dress down and revealed Aisha’s pink shelf bra holding a beautiful pair of breasts. Julia couldn’t help but notice her rock solid nipples. Aisha uneasily stood up on the bed in her high heels. Julia slid the dress over Aisha’s beautiful hips and allowed it to fall to her ankles. As gracefully as possible Aisha finally stepped out of the dress and returned to her knees: the first piece of her slow exposure complete.

“Slut.”

Aisha immediately looked at the seated shadow. She knew what the command was and quickly reached for Julia’s shirt. Gently but quickly she unbuttoned the school uniform, occasionally brushing Julia’s breasts and her sensitive erect nipples. Absent-mindedly throwing the shirt off the bed, Aisha quickly reached for Julia’s skirt. The slutty full-zip on the side meant Julia didn’t need to stand and the women maintained eye contact as they worked together to discard the school skirt. Finally both girls were in their bright pink underwear staring intently at each other’s faces. Aisha instinctively replaced her hands behind her head. Julia followed the cue and tensed herself ready to accept the next order.

“Julia..,” she couldn’t believe her master was using her name, “look in the draw.”

Julia didn’t hesitate and searched the room for the draw Richard meant. Finally she saw it at the top of the bed over to one side. After crawling over the bed and opening it Julia couldn’t help but allow a feint gasp to escape her mouth. Amazingly Aisha stayed still and didn’t even turn her head.

Inside Julia found a large dildo but with black straps attached. SlaveX had never seen something like this before and she slowly picked it up and inspected it. Finally she realised it was a strap on dildo, something Julia never thought she’d use.

“Naked.”

Julia knew she was the centre of attention and that the command was for her. Quickly she obeyed. Placing the new toy to one side she had no trouble quickly releasing her breasts from her bra and slipping her spoiled panties off. Still Aisha remained motionless; Julia could tell she was a well-trained slave, or maybe, that this was not new to her.

“Put it on.”

Julia stared again at the bizarre sex toy. She didn’t even know where to begin. Slowly the nervous slave worked out where the straps where meant to go: it was obvious once she had the obscene realisation of where the dildo should be. Gently Julia slid the straps around her legs and tightened them around her hips. With a surreal sense of awe she looked at the shadow where her master had concealed himself and then at Aisha, still motionless with her hands behind her head.

“Naked.”

Both slaves knew this was for Aisha and she quickly obeyed. Julia couldn’t help but be jealous when she saw Aisha’s perfect tits stay up without the bra along with her toned stomach and tight ass.

“Like a good doggy slut.”

Apparently the younger slave knew what that meant as Aisha quickly she got onto all fours. Facing her master in the shadow Aisha obscenely offered her ass to the stunned MILF slave. Julia waited and looked desperately for confirmation and a final order but she got none. After a deep breath to steady her nervous thoughts Julia shuffled towards her helpless slave partner as the plastic cock wobbled ridiculously in front of her. Looking intently at her target Julia finally noticed Aisha’s buttplug, the same colour as hers. Julia was quickly reminded that hers was still in and immediately she re-felt the intrusion in her anus and the slow throb from her ass.

Tentatively SlaveX moved over Aisha. Julia thought the plastic cock on her waist was pretty big and she hoped it wouldn’t hurt her fellow slave. Gently she placed the fake penis between Aisha’s soaking pussy lips. An evil thought flashed into Julia’s head: she could take control, enjoy some power and slide the dildo quickly and roughly inside. But immediately the thought passed. She didn’t need to compete with Aisha and it wasn’t necessary to own her: they were both owned and they were both equal as they both served their joint master. Julia could only hope to please Aisha and possibly get some reward later.

“Now.”

Julia was startled out of her obscene thoughts. Instinctively reacting to her master’s words Julia’s hips pushed forward. The dildo easily slipped into Aisha’s engorged and soaking cunt. Aisha grunted and Julia couldn’t tell whether it was out of pain or pleasure, or both. Slowly SlaveX leant her weight into the doggy slave and pushed the plastic cock deeper until she felt resistance.

“Ughhhh… fuck!”

Aisha couldn’t contain herself as Julia pulled back and readied herself to assault Aisha’s pussy again. Thrusting forward Julia penetrated her lesbian partner once again. Slowly SlaveX built up speed and increased the forcefulness of her thrusts. Julia couldn’t deny the warm feelings from the power she felt and the pleasure she was obviously giving Aisha. The dildo was soon coated in juice and Aisha’s moaning slowly began to intensify.

Julia felt the urge to increase the force of the performance that was being dictated by her. Without a thought Julia took hold of the younger woman’s hair and pulled Aisha’s head back, her face forced up to their joint master. Julia kept her pace up as her own pussy leaked from the depraved act. Putting her second hand on Aisha’s hip Julia began to dominate the helpless slave and soon she was pushing harder, deeper and faster into the burning pussy. Julia couldn’t believe it as she felt Aisha push back into the assault: she was really enjoying it, she wanted even more!

Julia responded and began to bury the thick cock as deep as it would go as her hips pressed into Aisha’s ass with every thrust. Julia realised Aisha loved being used like this: totally violated. Julia knew she wanted to help and she wanted to show her power too. Pulling Aisha’s hair wasn’t enough: she wanted to control, to dominate. Julia suddenly spanked the ass in front of her. Aisha responded with a grunt and a moan as her body was totally owned by Julia and by her master.

“Th… Thank you…. Thank you Master.” Aisha gasped through her pounding. “P….Ughhh…ahhh… pl… uhhhh… please Master. May I… cum?” Julia continued the assault as she tensely waited for her master’s voice: was Aisha going to be the first?

“No.”

It was quick, definite and cruel. Aisha responded with an angry moan as the assault continued on her tender pussy and she could do nothing but desperately resist the energy burning inside her. She knew she would have to take the abuse with no reward.

Julia wickedly redoubled her efforts. It was a delicious scene to look down on and SlaveX couldn’t deny a sadistic pleasure that Aisha had been denied an orgasm. Julia managed to quicken her pace as her hand roughly pulled Aisha’s hair tight forcing the whimpering slave’s head back awkwardly. Aisha’s large tits swung widely beneath her as she tried to steady herself and take the aggressive thrusts.

Suddenly MasterX’s figure got up from the shadow. Julia kept fucking Aisha but her eyes studied him intently. As he reached the bed Julia tried to remember every detail: the facial hair, the haircut, the stomach and, ashamedly, the erect penis. But before SlaveX could meditate on him she felt MasterX kneel behind her and grab her hips strongly. Automatically she complied and slowed her thrusts as she waited for it: penetration and her master finally taking her. Julia’s pussy tingled as she felt the cock poke between her pussy lips and gently spread them. SlaveX couldn’t resist: gently she pushed back, eager, willing, needing, the cock to fill her. She got a sharp response from her master and Julia felt her hair pulled back. Julia’s chest involuntarily pushed out as her back was forcefully arched. The plastic cock stopped entering Aisha’s needy cunt and she desperately pushed back onto Julia’s hips, desperate for the feelings to continue.

Suddenly Julia gasped as Richard’s cock quickly slid into her pussy. It was a perfect fit as it pushed just far enough to let Julia know: her pussy wasn’t hers, it was there to be used by him, by her master. MasterX let his penis fill Julia’s pussy for a couple of seconds before he began thrusting into his slave. With each deep penetration Julia hips were forced forward and the fake cock slipped in and out of Aisha who was struggling to contain herself once again. Julia couldn’t stop the burning energy inside her either. It was filthy: a three-way fuck. But the more SlaveX relaxed into the bizarre act the more she concentrated on whose cock it was penetrating her burning pussy. Julia couldn’t resist her body’s feelings from the total domination and ownership coming directly from her master. Julia’s moans began to mix with Aisha’s as she let herself submit to his raw power.

Julia desperately grasped Aisha’s hips with both hands just as her master had his on hers. He wasn’t gentle and steadily the speed and forcefulness of his thrusts increased. Both girls started moaning in unison and animal grunts escaped their mouths from every thrust by their joint master. Julia could feel an increased pressure on her lower back as MasterX squatted over her. As he slammed into Julia’s ass he controlled her every movement. In turn, Julia had no control over the fake penis being forced into Aisha. When MasterX pushed forward there was nothing Julia could do: she had become a toy, a receptacle for her master and a conduit for Aisha. SlaveX could only concentrate on one thing: the burning energy from her pussy and its promise of finally getting what she had thought about for the last six months.

Julia could feel Aisha’s juice start to drip off the strap on: it was again obvious she was on the edge of orgasm. More aggressively she asked the question that was demanded of her: “P… please Master… ughhhh… may I cum?”

The answer was short, simple and delicious: “Yes.”

Immediately Aisha’s body responded as she shook involuntarily and her arms buckled underneath her. Aisha’s face was buried in the mattress as Julia’s dildo continued its assault on her burning cunt. There was nothing SlaveX could do as her master kept forcefully penetrating her pussy and pushing her hips into Aisha. Aisha moaned herself through her orgasm as the strap on continued its brutal assault.

Soon Julia herself was ready to join her slave partner. She had always enjoyed this moment: knowing she was so close, knowing she was only one question away. Julia collapsed forward as MasterX relentlessly continued his use of her. Julia’s tits pressed against Aisha’s back as she weakly embraced the orgasming slave.

“Please… please may… ahhh… I cum Master?” She asked in desperation.

Julia panted on top of Aisha as she anxiously, desperately, waited for permission. It seemed like an eternity but it was only two thrusts from her master ‘s rock-hard cock before he replied.

“When I do.”

Even on the burning edge of bliss Julia’s mind accepted the denial as calmly as possibly. She felt she could control herself if only because of what had been promised: she would get to cum with him and she knew she would do anything to feel them orgasm together.

Julia stayed still as she allowed her master to completely use her. His cock pistoned harder and faster into SlaveX’s body as it was pushed onto the lifeless Aisha the fake cock still buried deep inside her. Soon Julia could feel her master reach climax. Richard’s thrusts became short and sharp as SlaveX’s hips were pulled back even more aggressively to take the hard cock thrusting into her. Julia could hardly think as she lay on top of Aisha and simply waited, waited to be fulfilled, waited to be owned, waited to be allowed the purest of her pleasures.

Both slaves panted and groaned with their faces were pushed together. They had become a joint object to be used and abused. Both women desperately wanted the confirmation that they had done a good job and that they had pleased their joint master.

Finally Julia felt the cock inside her quiver and she couldn’t help but smile. With an animal grunt MasterX’s warm seed erupted inside Julia’s pussy. Almost simultaneously Julia let herself go and gave in to her burning orgasm. SlaveX’s body shuddered violently as she collapsed onto Aisha. Julia’s limbs went totally lifeless as only her chest heaved with the exertion of the ecstasy burning through her.

Even with his climax MasterX kept slowly pumping into Julia’s tender pussy and kept exploiting his slave for as much pleasure as he could. The invading cock felt huge in Julia’s hyper-sensitive pussy and she wallowed in the intense pleasure as her orgasm continued to burn intensely throughout her body.

Both slaves moaned gently as they felt their master’s weight on them, pushing them together. Both women luxuriated in being taken and knowing for certain what they were: slaves, sluts, prone and submissive to their master’s cock. Still Richard continued as he let the last of his cum fill SlaveX’s pussy. He rested his body on top of his entangled slaves until finally he withdrew from Julia’s pussy. SlaveX didn’t look up to see his face, she didn’t need to. She knew who had fucked her, her master, MasterX, Richard.

Julia stayed on top of Aisha as the two women panted through their recovery. MasterX padded across the floor and slumped into the chair as his eyes fixed on his slaves.

It was ten minutes before anyone stirred again.

“In position.”

MasterX’s voice quickly brought Julia out of her post-orgasm trance: he wanted more, he wanted them again. She didn’t know what ‘position’ meant but guessed it was like before. Groggily the girls knelt up. The plastic cock finally fully slipped out of Aisha’s soaking pussy and she couldn’t help a soft moan escaping her mouth. Both girls shyly looked at each other with a strange camaraderie and understanding: they had been totally used by their shared master. Both girls returned their hands to behind their heads and once again waited anxiously: could there be more? What more could they give? A euphoric bliss washed over both of them as they both realised they were willing.

Their master took his time. Slowly he got up, his semi-erect penis pointing obscenely from him. Both girls couldn’t resist it and they stared intently as he stalked closer. As Richard’s face hit the light Julia could finally slowly and calmly look upon the man who owned her, humiliated her and had her everything. Julia hadn’t expected a male model, in fact she didn’t know what she expected, but as she finally looked at her master’s face SlaveX was addicted. She realised and admitted to herself that he was beautiful, not just because of his face but because of what he did to, and for, her.

Finally Julia reluctantly looked away and found Aisha staring back at her. Both girls had got their satisfaction and they waited for their net task and the next humiliation and obedience that might offer them the same again: the shuddering orgasm of total submission.

“Kiss.”

Both women didn’t hesitate as they once again leaned towards each other and locked their lips together. Their breasts pushed together as both women tenderly explored each other’s mouths. This time it didn’t feel forced or ordered: they were happy to obey, happy to show each other their appreciation of the orgasms they were still both recovering from. As the women kissed, licked and slurped, both Julia and Aisha even started to forget about their master standing over them. They wanted to help each other, enjoy a moment of intimacy and celebrate their position and solidarity in the shared status of slave.

“Take the dildo off.”

Julia didn’t dare break her kiss with Aisha as she reached down and undid the straps around her waist. Gently she tossed the toy aside and returned her hands behind her head.

Again Richard’s penis broke the slave’s kiss and both girls instinctively went to work licking and sucking as they moved their lips over their master’s cock. Julia found herself at the head just as Aisha joined her. The women didn’t hesitate as they both leaned forward and kissed each other over the end of his cock. Their tongues explored widely in the two-way act of submission as they kneeled for their owner. Both girls looked up, eager once again to see who they were pleasing and more so, eager to see if they were doing a good job and fulfilling the role they loved. Their master responded. Holding both girls he pushed their heads together and increased his speed as he thrust his cock across their lips and tongues. The slaves were helpless. Julia stopped trying and instead she just opened her mouth wide, offered her tongue and allowed herself to be used. Aisha did the same and they had once again become sex-toys: simple mouths to be used and abused. Suddenly the cock withdrew leaving both girls kissing each other, sharing their master’s pre-cum and each other’s saliva.

“69.”

The women didn’t need to be told anything else. Julia tensed up as she realised she had ever done this before: never given oral sex to another woman. Instead of focusing on the worry SlaveX blanked her mind as she moved into position. Aisha had immediately lain down on the bed and she guided her slave partner towards her. Julia crawled on top. Their breasts rubbed together as Julia moved over Aisha’s body. Finally they were set: Aisha staring up and Julia staring down, each looking at a clean-shaven, shiny-with-juice, pussy. Hesitantly both waited but they knew nothing else was going to be said.

Finally Julia bent down as her eyes fixated on her target. At the same time SlaveX lowered her hips onto Aisha’s face. Aisha responded and brought her face up with her tongue extended and ready to please. Both slaves began tenderly exploring each other as they gently pushed their tongues over the other woman’s mound. Julia quickly forced her tongue into Aisha’s slit and she was rewarded by a moan from the younger woman. Both girls knew what they wanted and each focused on the other’s clit as they silently obeyed each other’s intimate touch.

Aisha softly bucked her hips up to reach Julia’s mouth and at the same time Aisha pushed her lips down to increase their pressure on SlaveX’s throbbing cunt. They both wanted it stronger, faster, deeper. Both girls sucked and nibbled eager to prove themselves, secretly wanting the validation of the other woman cumming on her face. Julia’s hand reached down and spread Aisha’s pussy hoping to increase her access and please her more completely. Julia hoped Aisha would return the favour and immediately she did as Julia felt fingers spreading her lips and the warm a tongue invade her even deeper. Both girls kept trying their hardest and kept trying new things: a finger gently penetrating the hole, a brush of the buttplug, a hard suck on the other girl’s clit.

Julia felt the familiar energy of an orgasm build inside her from such intimate contact but she wanted more, she wanted to feel her master once again. Julia kept up her gentle attention as she felt something slip between her lips and Aisha’s pussy. It was his cock, the cock that needed attention. Immediately SlaveX forgot about Aisha: there was only one object for her focus now. Julia strained her tongue as she swirled it around the rock-hard penis. She looked down intently at the beautiful cock and her slave partner’s pussy open to her view. Without warning Richard pushed into Aisha deep and quick. Julia could feel the slave exhale onto her pussy and hear a grunt of fulfilment echo in the room as he started grinding into Aisha soaking pussy.

Julia took a second to enjoy the intimate view as she saw her master’s cock slide into Aisha. It was beautiful in everything apart from the fact she wanted it herself. Without thinking she leaned forward and placed her tongue on Aisha’s cunt as MasterX’s cock slid in and out. Julia kept licking and slurping desperate to show her obedience while he enjoyed another slave, anything to let him know she was still there, ready and willing to serve.

Julia saw her master’s hand reach down past the slave’s pussy. Aisha grunted as her master roughly pulled the buttplug out and tossed it aside. Julia’s eyes went wide as the penis slowly drew out of Aisha’s cunt. Waking herself up to her job and the empty pussy aching for attention in front of her SlaveX quickly pushed her mouth down once again. SlaveX could only hear the penetration: MasterX’s grunts and Aisha’s moans as he obviously penetrated her asshole. Julia quickly felt her master speed up as Aisha’s pussy was rubbed across Julia’s face. It was clear once again Richard wasn’t taking it easy on his slave: just as with their pussies he was owning it, using it and abusing it. Jealous of Aisha’s deep moans Julia wanted more for herself. Roughly she pushed her pussy down onto Aisha’s face: if she was going to be pleasured Julia would too. At the same time Julia’s ass tightened in anticipation as she obscenely hoped she would be next. MasterX kept pounding and started pulling Aisha’s hips to meet his thrusts. Julia could hardly keep her mouth over the pussy she was meant to be servicing.

Without warning MasterX pulled out and slid his cock between Julia’s lips and Aisha’s drenched pussy. Julia didn’t think twice about the disgusting act: she knew one thing, to serve, to obey, to pleasure. Greedily she sucked her master’s cock in the anticipation that she would be next. Julia was quickly rewarded and she kept her face in Aisha’s pussy as her master moved to the other side of the bed. Julia’s anus tightened over the buttplug in anticipation. She was scared but undeniably excited at another opportunity to serve. Roughly she felt her buttplug being removed as her ass had no time to readjust as Richard slid his cock into his property.

Julia couldn’t help herself grunt loudly into Aisha’s cunt as her master took her completely. Aisha kept her tongue busy on Julia’s clit but SlaveX was lost in the new sensation of the thick cock in her ass. MasterX soon began forcing himself deeper into Julia and with each thrust she felt pain and pleasure radiate from her ass. Desperately the MILF tried to get used to the forceful invasion but it was hopeless. Instead Julia relaxed her mouth onto Aisha’s pussy and hoped she could focus on something else but the burning in her anus.

Unexpectedly Julia felt an orgasm rising and she couldn’t believe the sensation: a climax from anal sex! Blanking her mind to the bizarre experience SlaveX tried to focus on the pure feelings of being dominated by her Master. Without warning or time to ask permission, Julia’s body shuddered as an orgasm exploded out of her loins. SlaveX’s knees buckled as she collapsed onto Aisha’s body and her soaking pussy pressed into the slave’s face. In turn Julia’s mouth collapsed onto Aisha’s soaking cunt. Instinctively, trying to hold onto any strength through the brutal orgasm Julia kept her tongue gently lapping at Aisha’s pussy. SlaveX didn’t need to think; she needed to do.

“Naughty girl.”

Julia felt a sharp sting on her ass cheeks but all she could do was lie still as MasterX kept pumping forcefully into her ass. Finally Julia was forced into action as her hair was pulled and the cock left her ass. Forced to kneel by the harsh physical control on her hair Julia looked up at her master, desperate for approval, recognition, anything. Aisha was also pulled up by her hair and placed next to her slave partner. Both women looked up in lust and expectation as they hoped for some bizarre reward.

Forcefully MasterX pushed his cock into Aisha’s mouth and she didn’t even think of resisting as she cleaned it as she started sucking. Then it was Julia’s turn and obediently SlaveX opened her mouth and readied herself to be face-fucked. MasterX was more forceful with her and she was reminded why: “Naughty slave.”

As the cock hit the back of her Julia’s throat she couldn’t stop gagging but she desperately tried to stay strong. Without thinking she put her hands behind her back: she wanted this, she wanted to be a fuck hole for MasterX as he punished her and pleased himself. Richard became more aggressive and pushed the two women’s faces together forcing their mouths next to each other. Switching between the two he used Julia and Aisha like sex toys: simple holes for penetration, no emotion, no gentleness, just holes. Finally MasterX held his cock inches from their drooling mouths and desperate eyes. Both women looked up to their master.

MasterX held the girls’ faces still as an obscene target before he began grunting through his own orgasm. Julia felt the first spurt of warm liquid hit her forehead. Instinctively she closed her eyes and waited for the rest, waited to become drenched by her master. SlaveX listened intently to her master’s groans and swearing as his orgasm exploded through his body.

The burning seed covering her face only thrilled Julia once again: she had done it, she was the source of his pleasure. Finally MasterX’s cock stopped spurting and he collapsed violently on to the bed. The slaves could hear him give a slight chuckle and a groan of contentment through his deep breaths. Julia and Aisha didn’t dare move: they knew even after he had cum they were still under his command.

“Clean each other.”

It was said with such dismissiveness but the woman didn’t hesitate to obey. Gradually SlaveX opened her cum-covered eyes and looked at Aisha. She was a mess and Julia couldn’t believe her obscene appearance. With a tiny hesitation both slaves willingly committed the humiliating and degrading act. Pressing their lips together the slaves eagerly pushed their lips forward to clean and taste their master’s cum.

Julia reached up and decided to take control. Holding Aisha’s head still she stroked her tongue across the slave’s cum-covered cheek, forehead and nose: anywhere she could find traces of MasterX’s delicious seed. Aisha quickly returned the favour and bathed Julia’s face with her tongue as she strained to claim every drop of her master. For five minutes the girls slowly, tentatively, sensually and obediently licked each other as their tits pressed together and MasterX watched on. Finally the slave’s kissing softened and after a surreal final tender kiss goodbye the girls sat back and stared into each other’s eyes. The intense humiliation was only overridden by the accomplishment: they had obeyed, they had given MasterX his pure pleasure and they had enjoyed doing so.

Simultaneously Julia and Aisha looked at their master who was relaxing with a content smile at the end of the bed. He opened his arms and they graciously responded. Still wet with their exertions, still sticky, dirty and spoilt, the girls leant onto their master’s body. A sigh of contentment escaped Julia’s lips as she nestled her head into her master’s chest. She quickly glanced at Aisha and saw the slave’s eyes dropping with exhaustion. Furtively she stole a look up at her master: MasterX who knew more about her than anyone. With another sigh Julia kissed Richard’s body and collapsed into him: spent, used, but deeply content.

With a start Julia awoke the next day in the same position. As her head was restingon her master’s stomach she realised her hand was absently resting on her master’s cock under the bed sheet. A wave of realisation washed over her: last night, it had actually happened! SlaveX looked at Aisha as she slept opposite. She couldn’t believe they had actually done those things for this man.

It seemed Richard was still asleep and Julia took the opportunity to secretly submit to him. Gently she began caressing his cock and massaging his balls. His soft unconscious moans were the sweet sign of her effective touch. Wanting more, SlaveX gently kissed her master’s body. Not wanting to – and knowing she shouldn’t – wake MasterX, Julia just enjoyed the opportunity to be near him. She didn’t dare look up to his face and instead simply enjoyed the contact and the little piece of control she felt in his presence.

Suddenly Julia felt Richard wake gently with a quiet yawn. Tensing up she didn’t dare stop her handjob, hopeful he was enjoying it. For five minutes her master stayed still as SlaveX continued pleasing him silently and secretly wishing for more. With a jolt Julia felt her master’s hand push her onto her back. Involuntarily she sighed as her eager hand was pulled off her master’s cock.

So slowly she could hardly take it, Julia felt her master’s weight moving over the bed and finally he appeared above her. SlaveX looked into his eyes, silently begging and pleading him to take her there and then. A flush of pleasure spread across her body as she felt the head of Richard’s penis brush her engorged pussy and spread her soaking pussy lips just slightly. With her heart pounding, Julia couldn’t stop a moan escaping her lips. Ever so slowly MasterX entered his slave and didn’t stop until he was fully inside Julia’s wet pussy. The slight pain was a vivid reminder of last night and of how much Julia had enjoyed his penetration.

Without breaking eye contact Julia was taken by her master. Slowly he thrust back and forth in total control of both their bodies. Julia lay motionless and offered herself completely as a personal sex toy. Gradually, relentlessly, MasterX sped up and gave Julia the full length of his rock solid cock again and again. It wasn’t like before for Julia: this time she was utterly controlled, completely at his mercy and the slightest touch gave her more pleasure than she had thought possible. The slow rhythm gave no hint of her master stopping: she would take his cock for as long as he wanted, as long as he decided, as long as she deserved it. Pleading with her eyes, Julia looked into her master’s face but he didn’t offer any emotion. Instead Richard’s face showed the steely look of an owner enjoying his property.

Julia couldn’t stop her body responding and the familiar energy burn through her body. Effortlessly SlaveX tipped over the edge and her orgasm spread like a fire across her body. Stunned into near paralysis Julia focus intently on Richard’s eyes as her orgasm took over her thoughts. SlaveX couldn’t even make a sound as her master fucked her through a wave of pleasure she couldn’t have imagined ever feeling. The orgasm seemed unending: a pure bliss that would never die down. Gently MasterX moved quicker again and turned their shared attention back to him. Submissively Julia simply allowed herself to be taken hoping above anything that he would cum and take her fully.

Soon SlaveX felt her master shudder as he buried his cock as deep as possible inside her sensitive cunt. With an aggressive thrust and a short grunt MasterX deposited his sperm deep inside Julia. Still in the pure bliss of her orgasm she felt the warm seed fill her pussy completely. Suddenly Julia couldn’t comprehend it as another orgasmic wave washed over her burning body as the penis kept quivering and spurting inside her. Finally MasterX collapsed heavily on his slave’s chest, his cock still filling Julia. The shocked MILF loved the body contact as her engorged nipples pressed against her master’s chest. His heavy breathing pushed her deeper into the bed and it was a beautiful reminder to her of her weakness and her submissive position to him.

MasterX allowed his cock to slip out Julia’s pussy and she couldn’t deny to herself that it left her feeling empty and incomplete. But nothing could disappoint Julia as the energy coursing through her still didn’t die out. She had been pushed into a state of ecstasy and she only hoped it would never subside.

Slowly MasterX got up. It was the smallest of gestures but it made Julia so content, so happy and so proud when Richard gave her a coy smile. It was nearly imperceptible but they both knew what it truly meant. Julia couldn’t keep her eyes off her master as he padded softly to the doorway.

Julia had only one thought in her mind as she listened intently to her master showering upstairs: she only wished he wasn’t so far away. Julia didn’t even get to see MasterX again as he left the house, apparently finished with his slaves: he had got what he wanted. Julia looked at her slave partner silently sleeping, her beautiful body on full display. Julia couldn’t help feeling discarded along with her slave partner: two sluts used up, exposed, humiliated and degraded for the pleasure of someone else. But it wasn’t a negative thought as she remembered the pleasure she knew she had given her master. Julia smiled to herself as she unconsciously placed him first once again. The undoubtable pleasure she had got from the bizarre night became only secondary.

Slowly Julia brought herself out of her lusty haze. Aisha slowly woke up but neither woman broke the silence. Sharing a shy look of acknowledgment and a shared understanding both women knew how the other felt: a completeness through the servitude. Julia dressed again in the uniform her master had chosen for her and Aisha looked on silently appreciated the body she had enjoy so intimately last night. Aisha made no effort to cover up and Julia didn’t hide the enjoyment she got from looking over the younger slave. Suddenly a bizarre thought entered Julia’s mind: she could pleasure her just like MasterX had pleasured Julia that morning. She felt guilty Aisha had missed the morning fuck Julia had been honoured with. But as soon as she had the thought Julia knew that was not what her master wanted. More so, Aisha was probably having the same thoughts: maybe they could play but it would never be as special as when they were commanded to and when their joint master was in control.

With a final glance at Aisha and the arena where she had been allowed to experience pure bliss, Julia turned towards the door. As the front door closed behind SlaveX it seemed like a final punctuation mark: the end of yet another incredible experience.

Back in the familiar surroundings of her own room Julia eagerly renewed her obedience to MasterX. Having finally seen him and his beautiful face, felt his body and enjoyed his dominance immediately, she only wanted more. Like an addiction it was hardly conscious but she was not mindlessly controlled by it. Julia knew she honestly wanted the relationship. She knew she could stop it and return to whatever life she had had, or whatever life she wanted, but she knew what she truly desired: an utter submission to this man.

The pair once again undertook their bizarre internet meetings and Julia greedily obeyed his wishes. Occasionally MasterX allowed Julia tiny pieces of information about his life and fleeting glimpses of his thoughts but the relationship remained one of dominance. Julia was reminded of this through the humiliating and degrading actions she was tasked to undertake to please him. Again and again she had cold thoughts of realisation. She knew there was still an old part of her, somewhere in her mind, that wouldn’t have fingered herself to orgasm ridiculously wearing her soiled panties on her head, or tasted her own juices from a suction-cup penis attached to her wall, or have passionate sex with a stuffed animal just for her master’s perverse amusement. But every time she became aware of her older self and of the pure humiliation she was putting herself through, she also realized the undiluted pleasure and enjoyment she got doing and purposefully not thinking.

But Julia couldn’t deny craving her master’s touch. Thankfully it wasn’t too long until she again got the chance to serve him directly.

SlaveX

26th May. Hilton bar. 7pm. Slut make-up. No underwear.
Bring ball gag, ring gag, strap on, blindfold.

MasterX

Along with the humiliating instructions was a link to an online shopping basket. It was a sheer black dress, exactly her size, maybe a little tight, all ready to be purchased. Even these twenty little words got Julia wet with anticipation. If she had been allowed she could easily cum imagining what was in store for her. Without hesitation she bought the dress.

Julia struggled over the next days purely because she had to concentrate to keep her focus on her work and family life during the anxious wait.

Finally the day arrived. Julia got her friend to take her son so she was free for the night. Hands trembling she finally found herself driving into town and parking at the Hilton. A wave of relief showed on her face as she realised there wasn’t a security check. She hated even the small moments of public humiliation she was forced to endure and a security guard pulling a strap-on out of her purse would have crushed her. Looking around the bar Julia anxiously searched for the face she could easily recall: the one she imaged every time she was allowed to cum. But she couldn’t find her master in the crowd. Before she could choose where to sit she received a text: ‘Whisky and coke, sit at the bar.’ He could see her, surely! She desperately scanned the room again knowing he must be there. Once again failing to see him Julia timidly walked to the bar and sat down. The whiskey and coke came quickly and Julia absent-mindedly stirred it with her straw as she anxiously looked around, desperate to know why she was here and what was in store for her.

SlaveX wasn’t allowed to drink often so the whiskey went straight to her head and she could feel eyes looking at the mysterious woman at the bar alone. But it wasn’t surprising she was getting lots of attention. The black dress exposed plenty of her thighs and her large breasts looked delicious in the low-cut top. The deep lipstick and heavy eyeliner made her face look perfect: a doll to be admired… and used. Julia knew what she looked like: a prostitute. Her master had dressed her up intentionally. He obviously wanted Julia to feel like a high class whore looking for business.

It wasn’t long before the gorgeous MILF was approached. Each time she turned around she hoped it would be the face she adored but it never was. Instead it was a series of business men who couldn’t resist having a crack at her. She was as polite at possible even when one man asked how much under his breath. Julia realised at one point in her life she might have been interested in a wealthy and powerful businessman or maybe even a simple fling in a hotel room. But she knew that was her past-self. She knew with absolute certainty that none of the men had the power over her Richard did. As time went on and she scanned the tables of the city’s elite, Julia became even more certain no-one could compare to her MasterX.

Finally after an hour of nervously sipping the only drink she had been allowed and with her damp pussy begging for attention Julia was startled by another text: ‘Drive to look-out point’. Julia knew this place well. She been driven there by high-school boyfriends for a make out session and maybe a little more. Feeling fine to drive, anxious to get away from the ogling stares and desperate to know more, Julia paid her tab and walked to the exit. She couldn’t deny the power she enjoyed as she felt the eyes on her ass held tightly in the black dress.

Julia felt a sigh of relief as she saw the look-out was empty of cars. She didn’t think she could do anything for her master with other people looking, at least, not unless they were one of his slaves too. Five minutes of silence passed before yet another text: ‘Ring gag. Blindfold.’ Julia quickly searched the darkness outside: was he there? Could he see her, surely not?

With a sigh SlaveX reached into her purse and got the two toys. A moment of hesitation froze her body as she considered what she was about to do: blind and gag herself in her own car. But she pushed the anxious thought out of her head and gently placed the bizarre toys on her head. The ring gag held Julia’s mouth wide. It certainly wasn’t comfortable but the excitement that flowed through Julia with the clear symbol of submission made it worth it. Softly SlaveX brought the blindfold over her eyes. For another five minutes Julia blindly waited for something, anything to break her nervous wait. She tried her hardest to remain presentable for her master and quickly wiped away any drool that escaped her lips before it could spoil her dress or makeup.

Finally SlaveX heard a car pull up beside hers. Immediately her body tensed and her limbs went rock solid as the extreme humiliation of her position became clear. She hoped and prayed it was her master and it took all her willpower not to rip the blindfold from her head. Steeling herself she faced forward and held her body firm. Julia suddenly felt her juices leaking from her tingling pussy: only another confirmation of her obvious excitement. Julia couldn’t stop a shudder rip through her body as she felt the passenger door open. Someone climbed in and shut the door and silence filled Julia’s ears for what seemed like an eternity.

Suddenly Julia felt a hand grip the back of her head. Twisting her body awkwardly the slave was forcefully bent over and her face pushed down to the passenger’s side. Steeling herself Julia didn’t resist and tried her hardest to relax and make whatever was going to happen to her easier. SlaveX found her face pushed directly onto a rock-hard cock. Without a pause in the movement or any gentleness the cock hit the back of Julia’s throat making her gag immediately. Julia flinched and started to raise her arms. Desperately recovering her self-control SlaveX brought them back to her side and let them hang limp.

Unconsciously SlaveX’s body resisted the hand on the back of her head and Julia tensed up as she tried to push away from the oral invasion. But her weak effort was no match for the strength of the mystery hand. Again and again Julia felt the cock fucking her mouth and she couldn’t contain the animal grunting and gagging escaping her wide open mouth. SlaveX tried to relax and soften her mouth and body to the invasion but it was a constant struggle to fight her natural urges. After a minute of the brutal abuse SlaveX’s body finally resigned itself to the position and her chest and throat relaxed into their use. Without a thought Julia started using her tongue and offering it desperately to the cock pumping in and out of her gagged mouth. The MILF couldn’t stop her eyes welling up and soon tears rolled freely down her face.

For a second the face-fucking stopped and Julia could feel the hand weaken its force on the back of her head. But Julia’s body had become so accustomed to the constant action it didn’t slow down. Taking over control SlaveX forced her mouth down, keeping the rhythm and power she had been subjected too. Soon the hand regained its control over Julia’s head and once again she was forced down on to the stiff penis. The cock viciously invaded her throat as time and time again her nose was buried into the man’s pubic hair. Julia couldn’t help her drool from sliding down the cock and soon her face was covered in her own saliva. Her own grunting and groaning made it hard for Julia to think clearly as the constant fucking forced her to concentrate solely on the dick penetrating her again and again as she desperately tried to avoid gagging or pulling away.

Finally a single thought managed to surface in Julia’s mind: ‘is it MasterX?’ Beyond the humiliation of getting used, Julia humiliated herself with her thoughts: ‘do I remember this cock, is it my master’s?’ While being used as a simple sex toy Julia was inspecting and studying the penis, frantically wondering whether she had the true satisfaction of being used by Richard. For a brutal five minutes the abuse continued and Julia’s body and mind gave up as she offered no resistance and no thought of resistance. She knew she would continue to obey for however long this man wanted. Giving up to the endless abuse Julia managed to keep using her tongue straining over the invasive cock as she offered even more than what was being taken.

Suddenly the MILF slave felt her hair being pulled up and her mouth breaking free from the cock’s ruthless, constant, invasion. Suddenly Julia felt warm cum hitting the back of her throat. Reflexively she tried closing her mouth but she merely bit harder into the ring behind her teeth. SlaveX couldn’t stop gagging as the first spurts of liquid slid into her throat. The warm seed coated her mouth and then hit her on the nose, splashed across her blindfold and splattered her cheeks and chin. Once again her head was forced down onto the anonymous cock and the anonymous man’s final spurt went straight down Julia’s throat: a degrading warm trickle of cum for a real sex slave to enjoy.

Even with the abuse she felt, SlaveX didn’t hesitate to try and clean the cock. Awkwardly she strained her tongue over the solid penis as it lazily slid back and forth inside her gasping mouth. Finally, apparently pleased with the cleaning, the man pulled Julia’s hair up and forced the drooling woman upright back in the driver’s seat. The only noise in the car was Julia’s panting as she tried to control herself and listen for any clues, any evidence that it was MasterX next to her. She waited for his voice, some acknowledgment, some reward for the brutal abuse. But the MILF heard nothing more until she abruptly heard the man leave and the car door slam loudly behind him. Again Julia wanted desperately to rip the blindfold off so she could know something, anything, for sure. But in the stunned aftershock SlaveX managed to control her natural reactions. Julia stayed still as she allowed herself to be physically and mentally frozen in amazement.

Julia heard tires squeal as her tormentor aggressively drove away. Julia waited in shock: that was it!? She nearly broke down. It was hardly ten minutes, just ten minutes of submission, pure domination and total ownership. Julia willed her hands to move, willed herself to break out of her trance. Slowly SlaveX placed her hands up to the blindfold. It slipped off easily and Julia quickly tried to adjust her eyes to the dim light in the car. She reached for the straps to the ring gag but stopped impulsively. Gingerly she glanced up and saw the rear-view mirror. Without thinking Julia angled it towards her face and she was immediately shocked by the total mess of a woman staring back at her. Her mascara had smudged around her eyes that were still wet from her tears. Her face was covered with splashes of sperm, so much that it was dripping from her chin onto her dress and tits. Her lipstick had smeared across her face and her hair was humiliatingly messy.

Tears again started to roll down Julia’s cheeks as she looked at the vivid image of her own submission and the remnants of the total control she had given up. Without a thought in her mind SlaveX reached quickly under her dress and exposed her pussy to her frantic hands. Looking at herself directly in the mirror she roughly shoved two fingers into her soaking pussy and roughly rubbed her clit. It only took seconds before SlaveX brought herself to a shuddering climax as she groaned around her ring gag. As the orgasm ripped through her body Julia kept pumping her fingers into her feverish cunt. Finally the almost automatic orgasm slowly began to subside. Julia kept her fingers inside herself until the last remnants of energy left her.

Guilt and shame immediately hit SlaveX as she realised what she had done: a used and abused slut getting herself off in her own car in the middle of nowhere as she stared at her own disgusting gagged face staring back at her. Another stronger thought of shame quickly took over her mind: she had disobeyed her master and cum without permission. Slowly, all types of guilt flowing through Julia’s head, the used MILF desperately reached for the gag. Slowly she brought it out of her weary mouth. Studying herself once again in the mirror Julia saw herself take the first tiny step towards normalcy. As she stared in wonder at her soiled face she was torn: desperately she wanted to clean herself but she wanted to keep enjoying the evidence of her submission. Her face was the proof of her effort and her powerful desire to obey and please another person. Yet another thought pushed itself to the front of Julia’s mind, something even more important: was it MasterX who had used her so degradingly? The question became critical for the spoilt slave. Julia thought it probably was. She obscenely recalled the sight and feel of her master’s cock: was it the same? Instinctively she reached up and tentatively smeared some of the drying cum into her mouth. Ridiculously she tried to taste it, savour it. Unfortunately she couldn’t tell and another wave of humiliation washed over as she realised how desperate she had become.

The slave was brought out of her daze by the harsh buzz of her phone and another text: “Clean yourself at home.” Julia unconsciously accepted the order but this tiny contact with MasterX forced her to recall her disobedience: her illicit orgasm. Julia promised to herself she wouldn’t disobey again and so steeled herself to immediately follow her master’s most recent order. Starting the car Julia tried to concentrate on getting home safely as the residue of the obscene ten minutes’ abuse slowly dried over her face.

As Julia rushed into her house a sense of safety and calm washed over her. It was subtle but Julia slowly felt a pride building from having been successful: doing what she was told for the night, obeying completely and unreservedly. Julia’s powerful shower washed away the evidence of the night and only the mental experience, the memories and the emotions, remained. After the soothing shower the exhausted MILF collapsed onto her bed and quickly found some peace in a deep sleep.

SlaveX couldn’t contain her anxiousness from the moment she woke up. The day became a desperate wait for evening and a chance to speak with her master. As with so many times before Julia ritually prepared herself with light make up, a shaved pussy and legs and shelf bra and tight panties. Julia waited as calmly as possible for another contact with her owner.

“May I serve you MasterX?” She stated as clearly and confidently as she could when he finally appeared online. A minute of tense silence followed for Julia.

Finally a wave of relief hit her: “You did well last night.”

MasterX was never normally this open but these five small words allowed the MILF to relax and her gratefulness washed over her. SlaveX now knew for certain it was him in the car: it was his cock she had been forced to service and his pleasure she had been broken so ruthlessly for. The physical abuse was forgotten and the intense physiological reward was all that was left.

“Th… Thank you Master.”

Julia couldn’t resist a smile being caught by her camera but suddenly she remembered her failure last night: the almost automatic, intense orgasm for which she didn’t have permission. With a look of guilt she knew she had to inform her master and cleanse the last traces of anxiousness from her mind.

“M… Master. I am sorry…. Last night… I… I… orgasmed Master.” Julia breathed deeply. “I fingered myself… in my car.” SlaveX was desperate to show her submissiveness and for their relationship to continue like it hadn’t happened. “S… Sorry MasterX.”

A deafening silence washed over Julia as her tense body simply waited. She hoped for punishments like after previous failures but last night had been so important to her: a total submission like nothing she had done in the last seven months. SlaveX felt as though she had ruined it when she had been unable to control herself totally. She knew it as a humiliating moment of weakness that tarnished her pure service. The MILF realised how low she had sunk, desperate to please even after she had seemingly given herself so completely.

But Julia also felt strength and power in finally knowing what she truly desired: her master. As the wait continued she became more and more confident in what she wanted and conversely more worried about her Master’s response. Not his shallow response of the punishments she would receive but his deeper response: whether she could really be enough for him and whether this failure to obey, on the most extreme night of their relationship, meant anything about their future together.

“You will be punished.”

Julia sighed with relief: she would again be his to control and she would again be given the opportunity to try to obey fully and to try harder to submit completely.

For the next hour Julia obediently punished herself in front of her master. Perversely, with each humiliating act SlaveX became more and more relieved. It was truly a pleasure to be controlled.

With her nipples and clit clamped SlaveX was forced her to beg her master to spank herself. Julia didn’t dare hold back with the thirty slaps she was ordered to give herself as she presented her ass to her camera. MasterX knew Julia didn’t like it so he concentrated on her ass. SlaveX was ordered to finger it for what seemed like an eternity with only her guilty thoughts and a blank wall to stare at as she degraded herself for him.

Finally she was forced to clean her fingers. The command stunned Julia but only for a second as she hungrily obeyed, hungry to blank her mind and accept any instruction without hesitation. Of course she wasn’t allowed to cum but when MasterX left her that night Julia was left with some sense of pleasure. She knew Richard well enough after all these months: he had gone easy on her and he was secretly happy with the previous night and wanted to show some level of appreciation. In the shower Julia smiled to herself, everything she had submitted to that night was actually a reward and not a punishment… and it really was.

It was only a short while later that Julia got the opportunity for more real-life submission. Each time it had happened it was been the most extreme situation yet: her first lesbian experiences with May; the submissive threesome with her first opportunity to truly please her Master; and finally, her ultimate submission in her own car.

SlaveX

Saturday. 4pm. 16 Montbank Street. Pigtails. Slutty makeup. You are green. Living room.

MasterX

Julia couldn’t believe it as she read the email: yet another address! She had thought the last two were probably the other slaves’ houses. Was this Richard’s? Was she finally being invited to his house to please him directly? The note didn’t demand much. Of course she would prepare her body as usual but she had been given the unusual freedom to wear what she wanted. ‘You are green?’ Julia had no idea what that meant: she was inexperienced, new? Was it a promise she’d learn something?

The time was early: only five o’clock. Julia hoped it meant a long meeting, maybe even a real date with Richard. Regardless, Julia organised a visit for her son to someone else’s house for the night. Luckily he was at the age that it wasn’t a big problem.

Julia had often thought about her family responsibilities since meeting MasterX. She was confident their relationship wasn’t affecting anything negatively. In fact, Julia found energy in the morning after their internet ‘chatting’ and the discipline MasterX demanded spread into other areas of her life: she was more productive at work, freer socially, in her attitudes, conversation and confidence, and she always maintained her house, making sure it was ready to be displayed just like her body.

Excitement grew for SlaveX as Saturday grew closer. She had her ultimate hope: another chance to see Richard, to simply provide her body to him and hope he would take advantage.

On Saturday Julia meticulously prepared herself. She decided on a very conservative outfit; she realised maybe the early meeting meant going somewhere social and meeting other people. But of course she also applied the ‘slutty makeup’. Julia couldn’t help but think of the last time she had done that and how the makeup had ended up smeared across her face as the ultimate sign of her submission.

Julia intentionally arrived early as she was eager to check out this new house that was possibly owned by her master. It was bigger than the others and in a beautiful neighbourhood. Julia couldn’t help her mind imagining what might happen inside. Finally five o’clock came and SlaveX found herself at the door. As before Julia didn’t knock and instead she stealthily let herself in. Following the instructions she crept towards the living room. Julia expected another slave on her knees, or maybe even Richard but it was empty and an honest disappointed to her hopes. Moving further into the room Julia noticed the lights were already on all around the house. She appeared on the wide-screen TV and she quickly noticed the two cameras once again set up by her master. Moving over to the coffee table SlaveX saw three piles of clothes on the table. They were all fluorescent colours: yellow, pink and green. Finally she understood: ‘You are Green.’ Looking closer she saw the handwritten note on the top of her bright green uniform.

“Julia. Yours. On the floor.”

Julia quickly looked at the other notes: one for May and one for Aisha. All MasterX’s slaves would be together tonight, at least the ones SlaveX had met. Julia pushed the thought of others out of her mind as she looked down at the pile of clothes assigned to her. To start Julia picked up the ridiculous bright green furry ears that were on top of the pile. Julia couldn’t deny her body’s reaction: there was no doubt this would be humiliating. A feeling of excitement started to build as she picked up the stockings. There were also heels, a shelf bra and spandex panties with a hole at the crotch, apparently meant to expose her pussy and ass and finally there was a thin, bright green collar with a metal ring sticking out from it. As she looked closer she couldn’t deny the pleasure at seeing her name: ‘Pet Julia’ in capitals across the front.

Julia breathed deeply as she began her submission. Gently, even seductively, SlaveX played for the camera as she began stripping off her conservative dress. Slowly she placed each article of clothing carefully on a chair in one corner of the room. Finally she was naked and couldn’t resist taking a quick look at herself on the big screen. A confident smile crossed Julia’s face as she saw her perfectly presented and still beautiful body.

Slowly she bent over and picked up the green panties. As Julia pulled them up her legs she thought maybe they wouldn’t fit because they were so tight. It took effort but finally she pulled them over her hips. They were skin-tight and humiliating the hole was cut perfectly: she could feel a breeze brush across her privates and she could already feel her pussy getting excited. Next SlaveX pulled on the shelf bra. It was similarly tight, similarly bright green and just as humiliating as Julia’s tits were obscenely pushed out for display. Julia collected the fluorescent stockings and started bringing them up her toned legs. They were also tight but she strangely felt a little dignity returning with their coverage. The heels were ridiculous, bright green and far too high. She knew she would struggle walking but immediately she looked at the note again: ‘On the floor’. She realised she wouldn’t be walking much tonight. The furry ears lay waiting for the MILF and slowly Julia placed them on her head. As she looked at the TV it confirmed to herself how ridiculous she now looked. Finally Julia picked up the collar – her collar. It was with a slight pride that she fastened it around her neck. It was a beautiful a present from her ,aster and she agreed totally with its symbolism: she was owned.

Reading the note one last time Julia lowered herself on to the floor and got on all fours. Her tits swung obscenely as the bra provided no support in that position. She looked into the TV and could see the spandex panties were perfectly positioned as she glimpsed her ass obscenely on display: the panties so tight they pulled her cheeks apart slightly. Julia hated thinking about it but she knew her asshole was on display.

She was finished and all Julia had to do was wait. She thought MasterX was probably watching the dual video feeds. Willing to show her obedience, Julia stared directly at the first camera as the second took in her body.

There were no clocks on the wall as Julia tried to work out how long she was being forced to wait. It was probably only ten minutes before she finally heard the latch on the front door open. She knew what to expect: one of her fellow slaves.

May gave a start as she entered the room and looked down at Julia on all fours. SlaveX didn’t dare say anything and didn’t even motion with her face. She nervously stayed still just as May had when Julia had walked in on her. SlaveX remembered back to that crazy night of her lesbian initiation. Bizarrely she felt glad to see her partner again and her pussy unconsciously responded as Julia set her eyes upon the first girl who had eaten her out: she knew it would probably happen again very soon.

Slowly May studied her note and read the same instructions as Julia had. It took her less time than Julia to obey. Quickly, almost hurriedly, May stripped off her conservative outfit: a slender pantsuit. Julia couldn’t help but and look up at the gorgeous woman of a similar age. She remembered back to seeing the perfect body before. Like the puppy Julia knew she now was, she couldn’t help but salivate just slightly in anticipation.

Without hesitation or seemingly shame, May stripped off her underwear and revealed her beautiful breasts and her shaven mound. Like Julia she placed everything on a chair to one side. Slowly May changed into her new fluorescent pink attire and began by gently pulling the panties on, desperate not to ruin her uniform for the night. Like Julia she struggled with how tight the clothes were – it was already an ordeal to obey. Julia watched intently and stole glances of May’s pussy and ass through the hole in her panties as May pulled on her stockings and stepped into the heels. Like Julia she left the collar until last. As May slowly clasped it around her neck Julia knew it had the same significance as it did for her. Slowly May knelt down next to her slave partner. Fleetingly they locked eyes until May looked away and both women obediently stared directly into the camera.

Luckily the soft carpet meant it wasn’t too painful, but it was another five minutes of anxious waiting until the final pet arrived for her session of service to MasterX. Aisha’s eyes went wide as she saw her fellow slaves on all fours with their ridiculous pink and green outfits and puppy ears. With a tiny hesitation she walked forwards to the women with a look of interest – maybe even enjoyment – on her face at what was to come. Aisha looked down at the note meant for her and looked over her partners once again before gently beginning to undress. Both women on their knees watched the younger woman strip. They knew her tits were slightly more pert, her stomach a little more toned and her legs a little more slender. Julia and May had no need to but they couldn’t stop being just a little jealous.

Even with her smaller frame Aisha also struggled with the tight clothes and she blushed at her exposed and degrading struggle. Julia remembered back to their night together with MasterX when Aisha had served without hesitation. Julia secretly hoped she could compete like she did last time. But quickly Julia scolded herself for the thought: she wasn’t here to win but to simply serve, whatever that may mean.

Finally Aisha put her fluffy bright yellow ears on her head and placed the collar around her neck. With a last look at the others she lowered herself down to her knees. The three pets formed a line for their master and they all looked with eager anticipation at the camera. MasterX let them wait for just a few anxious minutes until his voice broke through the speakers.

“Good puppies.”

He let their new humiliating position sink in as each woman understood slightly more of what was expected of them.

“Pet May, open the first draw.”

After a little confusion May’s eyes finally found the chest of draws MasterX was talking about. Slowly, knowing what her master wanted to see, May started crawling to the draw. Sitting back on her heels she opened it. Inside was a selection of toys all in the three fluorescent colours. Julia and Aisha looked apprehensively for any clue on May’s face.

“Bring the nipple clamps.”

May hesitated thinking about how she should pick them up. Just like Julia and Alisha she wanted to obey properly and as best she could. Slowly she lowered her head into the wide draw. Searching with her mouth she picked up the first chain connecting two bright green nipple clamps. Bringing the chain into her mouth she again pushed her face down and retrieved the pink clamps she knew were meant for her. Finally, struggling to control the chains with her teeth and tongue, May picked up the bright yellow set. Slowly, her tits swinging beneath her for everyone to see, May crawled back to join her slave partners.

“Pet May, put the yellow ones where they’re meant to go.” Aisha’s eyes went wide: she’d be first. Slowly Aisha leaned back onto her heels and offered her gorgeous tits to May. Slowly May brought up the nipple clamps.

“I think you can help her get ready,” MasterX interrupted.

It took May a second to realise what she was being commanded to do. With a quick glance at Aisha she shuffled her knees forward and bent over. Gently she extended her tongue and took Aisha’s right nipple into her mouth. Aisha responded immediately with soft moans as May tenderly kissed, licked and sucked the hardening nipples. Soon May moved to the left breast and repeated her service. Aisha’s nipples glistened with saliva as May finally reached down again for the nipple clamps. As gently as possible she placed them onto Aisha’s erect nipples. The pet puppy gasped nearly silently as each one bit into her flesh. The chain hung down between Aisha’s breasts as she moved back onto all fours.

“Pet Julia, pink clamps.”

It was Julia’s turn to service a fellow pet. May immediately sat back and offered her tits to the MILF. Julia leaned forward and savoured the act as she kissed and licked the beautiful woman’s nipples. SlaveX was eager to perform for her master but also to give a pleasure to her slave partner that might be reciprocated. Julia finally slid the clamps over May’s engorged nipples and Julia couldn’t deny the excitement hearing gasps from May as she felt their burn.

“Pet Aisha.”

Finally it was Julia’s chance for a piece of pain and pleasure. The push up shelf bra allowed Aisha full access as she massaged Julia’s breasts with her mouth. Julia’s nipples were already engorged so the gentle sucking allowed her to simply enjoy the first sensual contact of the evening. As the clamps squeezed Julia’s nipples she couldn’t help but suck air past her closed teeth: apparently they were stronger clamps than others she had used before.

“All three of you, go collect your tails.”

Julia couldn’t think what this meant. She saw May start to crawl back to the draw and immediately followed. As SlaveX looked down into the draw she could see exactly what her master had meant: her ‘tail’ was a bright green buttplug with a fluffy tail attached. Her face burned at the humiliation as she leant forward and picked it up with her mouth while May and Aisha did the same next to her. The three puppy slaves crawled back to the positions in front of the camera. Not knowing what to do they waited, their tits swinging underneath them and the buttplugs held sideways in their mouths.

“Pet May, help Pet Aisha with her tail.”

Aisha leant forwards and dropped her buttplug onto the carpet. After a shy glimpse at May she turned sideways and presented her ass; going even further she bent forward and pushed her clamped tits into the carpet. May put her own tail on the floor and looked directly at Aisha’s ass. Julia simply looked on in wonder at this degrading act.

“May… may I use my hands Master?” May hated to ask but she couldn’t understand how she could possibly do it otherwise.

“Yes.”

Relieved, May picked the bright yellow tail up and shuffled towards her target that was clearly visible through the hole in Aisha’s tight panties.

“Is she ready?” MasterX questioned.

Neither slave answered, May nervously tried to work out what she was being ordered to do. Slowly she realised and without dwelling on the bizarre act she leaned forward. Gently May pushed her face towards Aisha’s ass. With a final hesitation she pushed her tongue out and started licking Aisha’s anus. Aisha exhaled into the carpet as she felt the warm tongue on her most intimate area.

“Pet Julia, help Pet May with hers.” Julia was stunned out of her perverse pleasure at watching her slave partners. Quickly she crawled closer to May, her ass now also pushed back and displayed. With trembling hands Julia picked up the bright pink tail. Slowly, nervous of something she had never done, Julia leaned forward. Closing her eyes her face found May’s ass crack and steeling herself she extended her tongue and searched for May’s asshole. Fortunately it didn’t taste as Julia might have expected. It was only slightly sweaty and Julia felt a relief as she didn’t mind the taste too much. Tenderly Julia increased her licking with her nose buried in May’s crack. Julia could smell May’s pussy and even without her moaning into Aisha’s ass Julia could tell May was enjoying her obscene act. SlaveX continued as her master commanded May.

“I think she’s ready May, suck the tail.”

Julia could feel May’s ass push back onto her face slightly, obviously finishing her humiliating task of licking ass. Julia heard Aisha grunt as her tail was put in place. Julia continued with her task and slowly bathed May’s anus with her saliva. Trying not to think Julia even began to try and gently push her tongue into the hole. She knew this would make the intrusion easier for May but she also bizarrely wanted to test whether it was even possible to tongue-fuck someone there. She pushed everything out of her head until she was roughly brought back to reality.

“Pet Julia needs her tail.”

Julia froze with her tongue on Aisha’s hole as she felt Aisha crawl past her. Unconsciously SlaveX moved her knees back and bent as far forwards as she could to allow easier access. Soon she felt a warm and wet sensation on her ass as Aisha started her intimate service. Julia steeled herself to the bizarre sensation and continued preparing May’s asshole.

“Okay Pet Julia.”

Julia obeyed immediately and brought her face away from May. SlaveX couldn’t help but stare at the glistening anus she had been licking. Unconsciously she placed the buttplug into her mouth and coated it with her saliva, desperate to help her fellow slave as much as possible. Slowly Julia pressed the tip of the buttplug into May’s anus. May’s groans made her pause but soon she pushed more forcefully and began stretching the soaking anus. Given such a close view, Julia was in awe when May’s ass finally took the tail and closed over its narrowest point.

Julia’s focus quickly returned to herself and the tongue gently probing her asshole. Julia pressed her chest into the carpet, hoping the buttplug would enter her as easily as possible.

“Good Pet Aisha”.

Julia flinched as the tip of the plug brushed her ass. As she felt it start to penetrate her she tried to relax as much as possible and simply allow its entry. After a few soft strokes Aisha pushed harder. Finally, her ass burning slightly with the instruction, the plug slid home. Julia grunted as she could tell it was bigger than the regular buttplug she had often been forced to wear.

The girls recovered themselves and once again lined up for their master. They couldn’t avoid looking at themselves in the TV: ridiculous pets with new tails for their absent master.

“Very nice girls, waggle your tails.”

Their faces crimson with humiliation, the women obeyed and slowly shook their asses. The luminescent tails wobbled wildly as their tits swung underneath them. All three women continued until they were finally given tacit permission to stop.

“Good puppies. Do you like your tail Pet Julia?”

“Ye…” she stopped herself mid-response as she realised MasterX wanted more.

“Woof!… woof!… woof!.”

All the women burned with a shared humiliation.

“Pet Aisha?”

“Woof!… woof!… woof!”

Aisha even managed to pant like an obedient dog after her barking.

“Pet May?”

“Woof!… woof!… woof!” She followed Aisha and panted to show her appreciation and added a wag of her tail.

“Good girls.” MasterX began to condescend the degraded but obedient women: “Can you do tricks? Can you roll over for your Master?”

The women paused for a second but quickly they rolled onto their back, trying their hardest to avoid their new bizarre buttplugs, waggled their legs and completed a roll and returned to their hands and knees. Gradually accepting the role the woman panted and waggled their luminescent tails in happiness.

“Beg puppies.”

Aisha took the lead and sat back on her heels. Bringing her hands up like forelegs she pushed her tits forward for her master and panted. The other two slaves quickly copied her and soon all three were panting into the camera: offering themselves, eager to please and eager to continue the perverse game.

“Play dead.”

The girls immediately fell to the floor: their chests rising and falling, their large tits obscenely exposed and their pussies clearly visible through the holes in their panties.

“Very good puppies… well done.” The girls returned to all fours as they continued their humiliating panting. “You want to play?”

Immediately the girls all barked to show their eagerness as they wagged their tails again and their tits swung beneath them. Julia blanked her mind to the obscene role-play but she couldn’t deny her pussy was wet with her extreme obedience and, as always, what might be next.

“Do you want to sniff Pet May, Pet Julia?”

It wasn’t a question and SlaveX had some idea what he meant, but she didn’t think and instead committed herself to the role that was expected: a pet puppy for her master. Julia barked and panted her approval.

“Good pet.”

With consent Julia immediately crawled towards May’s ass. Giving herself in to the role-play she started sniffing around her panties and gently pushed her face towards the wide hole in the bright pink panties.

“You want to lick Pet May, Pet Aisha?”

Following Julia’s demonstration, Aisha put in even more effort and she barked and bounced on her hands to show her approval.

“Good pet.”

With Julia busy sniffing and playfully licking May’s panties, Aisha crawled towards May’s hanging tits. Cautiously she moved her face underneath May’s body as her tongue obscenely reached out to lick May’s clamped nipples. With her freely swinging tits it was hard for Aisha to be accurate and finally she gave up and started licking May’s swinging tits wildly.

“Play dead Pet May.”

May let herself fall to the ground making sure she didn’t fall on her tail. Subtly, hoping Julia would pick up on the hint, she spread her legs ever so slightly.

Aisha continued with her obscene licking as she stroked her tongue across May’s breasts. Occasionally she would stop and suck a bright pink clamp into her mouth and her puppy panting continued. May’s involuntary moans let Aisha know she was pleasing her partner.

Julia was in a daze as her mind was consumed by the role-play, May’s new position meant one thing: she now had easy access to the slave’s pussy. Without any word from her master Julia moved closer to what she wanted and slowly she licked May’s skin tight panties. Gradually, subtly, she worked her way towards the glistening pussy she could see through May’s explicit underwear.

Aisha couldn’t resist her passion to submit and service the prone May as she started licking and kissing her way up May’s chest, greedily licking and sucking the warm flesh into her mouth. Lying helpless on the floor May couldn’t contain her fluttering heart and her deepening breaths. Her moans gently increased as she was stunned by a dual assault on her body.

Without prompting Julia finally took the opportunity to do something she had only done once before, with Aisha. She enjoyed it then and she wanted another opportunity to please someone so intensely. Slowly she placed her mouth onto May’s pussy as her tongue dashed out of her mouth and explored. Julia didn’t particularly enjoy the taste but May’s squirming and the pleasure she knew she was giving was enough. SlaveX didn’t want to think about what she was doing but instead simply how she was doing it; she was desperate to do as good a job as possible.

Aisha muffled May’s moans as she pushed her mouth onto hers. Neither girl could contain their passion as they, kissed, licked, sucked and explored each other as they enjoyed the intimate contact. May wanted to repay the pleasure she was receiving and she awkwardly reached for Aisha’s swaying tits. Gently she began massaging them in the vain hope she could offer something – however small – back.

Meanwhile Julia tried increasing her assault on the woman’s pussy. Gently SlaveX started sucking and licking the engorged clit. Soon Julia’s face was covered with the other woman’s juice as she eagerly pressed her face onto May’s crotch. Desperate to please she moved down and her tongue split the soaking pussy lips. Finding May’s hole she tried tongue fucking it. Slowly she brought her hands towards the hole in May’s bright pink panties. Gently Julia placed her fingers on May’s cunt and May immediately shuddered at the second contact. Ever so gradually, consciously restraining her desire to fill May immediately, Julia placed the tip of one finger inside. She could feel May exhale into Aisha’s mouth with the penetration. Slowly SlaveX began pumping the single finger in and out of the soaking cunt while her tongue concentrated solely on her slave partner’s clit.

All three women were startled as they were brought out of their individual experiences by their master’s voice: “Do you want to taste a puppy Pet May?”

Breaking her kiss with Aisha she managed to respond through heavy breathing: “Woof.” Without a thought she returned to greedily exploring Aisha’s mouth.

“Pet Aisha, you may help her.”

The younger slave knew exactly what her master meant and she didn’t hesitate to obey. Keeping eye contact with May she pulled back. Carefully she swung one leg over her partner, her hands still caressing May’s breasts. May stared directly up at the perfect pussy framed by the hole in Aisha’s yellow panties; unconsciously she licked her lips in anticipation.

Aisha gradually lowered herself down. May reached up, her tongue extended waiting for the first contact, her tongue immediately split the drenched pussy lips. Aisha kept lowering herself, hoping for the pressure to be put on her throbbing clit.

Julia struggled to watch as she kept her face in May’ crotch and her fingers and tongue worked busily. She tried to maintain her slow, tender, service as she saw her slave partners commit the lesbian act. Her eyes showed her awe as she saw Aisha open her mouth in pleasure as her pussy pushed down onto May’s mouth. Julia focused again on her own actions and she redoubled her efforts. She secretly thought it was a type of competition to perform: to do their best for each other and simultaneously put on a stunning display for their joint master.

“Do you want to taste Pet Julia, Pet Aisha?”

Aisha could hardly form thoughts in her head as her pussy was explored by the pet puppy below her but she didn’t need to think of the answer she would give. After a moment to steel herself she barked her ascent: “Woof!… woof!”

“Good pet. You may. If you pets please each other you can get your reward.” Again a little chuckle from their master as all three women responded and re-focused on their actions. Their own pleasure was obvious but they had got an important piece of the puzzle: they were doing well for him too. Importantly he had also given them permission: they were allowed to cum and they would depend on each other.

Aisha leant towards Julia immediately after she received permission from her master. SlaveX was desperate for something touching her tingling, soaking pussy. She kept her tongue and fingers pleasuring May’s pussy as she desperately shuffled her knees closer to Aisha’s eager mouth. All three women worked in unison and they all finally found themselves on their sides as they opened their legs for the intrusions of their fellow slaves. Aisha greedily buried her tongue in Julia’s engorged pussy. SlaveX couldn’t help grunting into May as she serviced her.

As each pleasured another they focused on helping their partners as much as possible and the moans and groans from the writhing triangle of bodies steadily increased. Each woman could feel an energy begin to burn in their loins and it only spurred them on to increase their own pleasure-giving.

Julia slid another finger into May’s wet pussy as her tongue rubbed across the engorged clit. She quickly sped up and pushed her fingers faster and faster, deeper and deeper. May responded by slowly massaging Aisha’s glistening cunt with her tongue as she searched for Aisha’s clit with her fingers. Focusing on it she gently vibrated her fingers over the sensitive button. The increased passion flowed around the triangle and Aisha followed the prompt. Julia’s pussy easily accepted the penetration as Aisha couldn’t resist sliding two fingers into the tight hole as her tongue wildly licked across the MILF’s mound.

Exhaling deeply into Aisha’s pussy, May could feel her body’s bliss reaching a peak. Quickly she reached a hand to her clamped tits. As she massaged a clamped nipple she seized upon the chain. At first gently but soon more aggressively, May pulled on the clamps with the chain; sparks of energy exploded in her chest as she abused and stretched her nipples and breasts ridiculously. Julia felt May’s pussy tightening around her fingers. With a renewed passion at knowing her partner was near Julia forced her face into the soaking pussy: her tongue pressured itself into the clit and her fingers moved faster and faster. Without another warning Julia felt the orgasm rip through May’s body. SlaveX she had never had such an intimate experience as she kept her mouth over May’s mound and eagerly licked and slurped the juices that exploded out of the shuddering pussy.

May was stunned by her climax. Fighting through the burning heat clouding her mind she continued massaging Aisha’s cunt: anxious to return the favour to one of her slave partners. Aisha bucked her hips back as she became desperate for pressure on her tingling pussy. May felt Aisha’s hips pushed into her face and she let herself succumb to Aisha’s silent power. Breathing through her nose, May didn’t let up her assault as she rubbed as hard as possible on Aisha’s clit as her tongue probed inside Aisha. Her own orgasm subsiding, May reached towards Aisha’s asshole. Tentatively she started putting pressure on Aisha’s tail. Aisha grunted into Julia’s pussy as she felt the awkward feelings awaken in her ass. May slowly increased her vibrations on the buttplug as she made one last effort to push her mouth up into Aisha’s grinding hips. Aisha suddenly thrust her hips backwards and May held the buttplug firm as her face was covered by Aisha soaking cunt. May was rewarded for her obedient service as she heard Aisha let out an animal groan. The legs surrounding May’s head shuddered as her face was covered in Aisha’s juices. May didn’t stop her licking and sucking as she savoured her slave partner’s taste and pleased Aisha through her intense climax.

Nearly passing out from the pleasure Aisha remembered there was one of them left and she managed to refocus on Julia’s pussy. Julia had kept licking May’s pussy past her orgasm as she greedily enjoyed the intense contact and bathing her mouth in the juices she had earned.

Aisha refocused her mind on her fingers pumping into Julia. Hooking her fingers up and back she hoped to find SlaveX’s g-spot and expertly bring the MILF to orgasm. Her mouth sucked on Julia’s clit and provided a steady rhythm to the increasing penetration. Without thinking Aisha extended another finger upwards. Gently she joined it with the other two and pushed three fingers into Julia. They easily slid into Julia’s engorged and soaking pussy but SlaveX couldn’t help but cry out loud at the forceful penetration. It was a bit of pain and a lot of pleasure: her pussy stretched slightly and the fingers going deeper than before.

Aisha intensified her effort as she felt May lick her through the last of her own orgasm. Speeding up Aisha pushed harder and faster and rammed her fist against Julia’s soaking mound as her tongue danced over Julia’s sensitive clit. Suddenly Julia felt May’s hand on her tits and her body immediately responded as the chain on her chest was tugged and a sharp pain flowed through her nipples. May relaxed the chain and gently began fondling and playing with Julia’s sensitive breasts.

Julia couldn’t believe it as she was the centre of attention and two women eagerly focused purely on her pleasure and doing their best to bring her to climax. Pathetically Julia struggled to keep her mouth over May’s pussy but everything was lost to her as she felt herself tip over the edge into bliss. Violently SlaveX bucked her hips into Aisha’s mouth as her pussy flooded and an orgasm ripped up though her body from her hyper-sensitive pussy. Julia’s ass tightened around her humiliating tail as she filled the room with the loudest groan of the night. The energy flowing over Julia’s body didn’t cease as Julia gripped May’s thighs desperately. Any capacity to think was lost as Julia’s body shuddered through a burning orgasm.

The women didn’t move as they gently helped each other through their slowly dying orgasms: the energy finally beginning to fade across their bodies. Finally, content with what they had given their partners they each withdraw their fingers and mouths from their burning targets. Without any more energy to expend they collapsed on each other’s thighs. Panting and heavy breathing filled the room as each woman tried to recover, understand the feeling washing over their bodies, regain their thoughts and understand what they had just taken part in.

A quiet voice broke their reverie: “Beautiful girls.”

Julia couldn’t stop a smile crossing her face as she stared blankly into space. She would wait for the next order: anything to feel this again, anything to obey her master. The fluorescent triangle of yellow, pink and green struggled to regain their composure as they shared their post-orgasmic trance and their sweaty bodies squashed together. It was a full ten minutes until the pet slaves started to stir.

Finally Julia shuffled off May’s legs and as her head turned to the TV she enjoyed the beautiful sight of her and her fellow slaves spent and exhausted all for their distant master. Slowly SlaveX placed her knees under herself and pointed her body directly at the camera as her red face clearly showed the energy she had used over the last hour. On tender limbs Aisha and May followed Julia’s example, their sore bodies struggling to simply crawl across the carpet.

Finally the three puppies were lined up once waiting again for the next demand made of them and maybe an opportunity to please MasterX: with each other, or maybe even with him.

“You must be hungry girls.”

Making sure to remember their role-play, the woman gingerly woofed their agreement.

“You may go to the kitchen. You will find dinner.”

The slaves couldn’t help looking at each other in surprise. Slowly they began crawling in unison towards the kitchen, their tits swinging beneath them, the nipple chains hanging down and their asses rudely displayed. The lights were already on in the early evening and Julia inspected the large open-plan kitchen. The jolts of pain in their knees from the hard floor forced the women to remember their position: they were there to serve, to be used and to endure for their master.

Julia spotted the bowls first. Slowly, apprehensively, she crawled towards them. Her mouth dropped at what she saw: three large metal bowls, bowls obviously meant for dogs. The three women knelt around the food looking down in wonder at what MasterX wanted from them. The largest bowl had some type of meat in it and Julia couldn’t help but hope it wasn’t actual dog food. Humiliation once again spread across her face as she realised the utter submission MasterX could force onto her. The second bowl had peeled bananas with cream. The third was water. All three women gave a start as their master’s voice echoed in the kitchen.

“Main course first, puppies.”

Julia quickly turned around and saw the camera and tripod she had absent-mindedly crawled past. Unsurprisingly he wasn’t going to miss any opportunity to view their humiliation. Aisha tentatively leaned down to the bowl filled with meat. With a final hesitation she pushed her face down and took a piece of the food into her mouth. Her gently moan and a nod of the head signalled to the other slaves the food was okay, even good.

Julia and May hesitated for a second before leaning down to the bowl. The nipple clamps scraped against the floor and the cold tiles once again reminded the women of their subservient reality. Simultaneously the women reached into the large bowl and took a small amount of food into their mouths.

As Julia sat up her eyes went wide and she looked into May’s eyes for confirmation: ‘It was good!’ SlaveX’s taste buds explored the meal food, it was some type of bolognaise, mincemeat with vegetables, and a touch of sauce. As Julia chewed she enjoyed it more and more. She smiled to herself that it was actually good: not just okay, a great piece of cooking.

The women shyly looked at each other as they silently ate their dinner. Seeing the state of their slave partners was a constant reminder of their own situation: dressed in a bizarre, obscene pet uniform; tight underwear offering anything and everything; nipples clamps on their chest; stockings providing a humiliatingly little amount of dignity; slutty, useless highheels; ridiculous fluffy ears showing the role they were meant to play; and their collar showing the ownership someone else had over them. On top of that they were on their knees embarrassingly sharing a dog bowl of food and occasionally lapping and slurping at the water bowl.

Silently the girls tried to enjoy their meal and the energy they felt flowing into their bodies. It took far too long but SlaveX finally realised something: ‘It’s warm, the food’s warm!’ Julia looked at her partners wondering whether they had realised. She couldn’t tell as they silently continued their meal. Julia knew what it meant: someone was here, in the house, he was here! SlaveX could feel a tingle in her pussy at the thought that MasterX was there in the house and maybe, just maybe, she’d get to see him and please him directly once again.

It was difficult for the slave pets to keep themselves clean without the use of their hands. Eventually they abandoned any pretence and hungrily took their share of food from the bowl with their mouths. Shame washed over them as they studied each other. Each slave took some solace from the fact it was a shared humiliation as their mouths were surrounded by sauce, a symbol of their indignity they couldn’t wipe off. The cool water allowed the girls some refreshment after their exertions but it also sobered them up and it was bizarre when they undertook the everyday action of drinking water while exposed so intimately.

Finally the women finished the ‘main course’. Julia hoped May or Aisha also wouldn’t want the humiliation of licking the bowl and she was relieved when she was correct.

Their master’s voice suddenly broke through the silence: “Now desert.”

It was a deliciously simply desert in the second bowl and Julia couldn’t deny enjoying it. Leaning into the smaller bowl she would bite a length of one of the bananas that was generously coated in cream; at the same time she couldn’t deny the symbolism of bananas and unconsciously obscene images flashed into her head of her master’s penis.

The women got their faces dirtier and dirtier while enjoying the doggy desert. Soon there were streaks of cream around their mouths coating the streaks of meat sauce. May had even managed to get some cream on her nose.

The slaves finally finished the meal and Julia couldn’t deny it was a simple but a very nice treat after their exertions: ‘treat’, Julia burned with humiliations realising how far she had fallen. SlaveX turned her attention to the camera as she hoped for more information: was he here? Was she going to serve his body tonight?

The pets waited for their next order as the energy from the food flowed into their bodies.

“You want to clean yourselves?”

Aisha immediately barked, obviously the most anxious with how she looked. The two other slaves quickly agreed and woofed in unison.

“Kiss.”

The girls looked at each other: they would have to help each other get clean. Spontaneously the girls leaned into to each other for a three-way kiss. Each slave tried their hardest to lick and suck at each other’s faces and the streaked sauce and cream around their mouths. Each girl wanted to serve the other and make them presentable to their shared master. Slowly they cleaned each other and their tongues explored each other’s mouths as they softly licked the remnants of the meal off their partners. Strangely the women didn’t even think it was that humiliating: as long as they became presentable it would be worth it.

“Get the cloth Pet Julia.”

Julia looked on the floor for the cloth. Not seeing it she hesitated and sat on her knees searching the countertop. She finally spotted the cloth and without getting off her knees SlaveX placed her arm over the counter and picked it up. Returning to her fellow slaves she wiped her mouth and passed the cloth to May. May and Aisha repeated the exercise and finally all signs of their degrading evening meal was gone.

Quietly Aisha spoke directly to the camera: “P… Please Master, may I go to the toilet?”

“You want to piss?”

The harsh language only added to Aisha’s humiliation.

“P…Please Master… May I?”

“Where does a doggy go to the toilet?”

Aisha glanced at the large sliding doors that went to the garden. She knew the answer her master wanted: “Uhh… outside Master?”

“You may.”

Aisha’s head dropped as she began crawling and Julia and May couldn’t help but look on in pity. As she reached the sliding doors Aisha pushed one door open. Without a look back she crawled out onto the stone patio. Aisha was tempted to get it over with right there but she knew her master was probably still watching. As she anxiously looked around Aisha sighed in relief seeing the garden had high walls: in the darkness it was unlikely anyone would see her, except her master of course.

Slowly Aisha crawled onto the lawn. The grass was a pleasant change after the tile kitchen and hard patio. Begrudgingly she looked for a bush or plant – something to hide herself as she did her business. Crawling to the nearest bush Aisha got ready to totally humiliate herself. Spreading her legs the slave pet squatted down and her pussy brushed the grass. Finally she found the courage to let herself go. Aisha’s urine splashed into the grass as little spots occasionally hit her stockings. She couldn’t look up and her face dropped in humiliation. After releasing herself so degradingly Aisha began the long shameful crawl back to the kitchen and her luckier slave partners. Aisha couldn’t bear to look at her fellow puppies as she pushed the sliding door closed behind her.

“Pet Julia, clean Pet Aisha.”

The blood drained from Julia’s face as her mind registered the obscene order. Aisha was equally shamed but she at least wanted to help. Slowly Aisha turned around and pushed her chest down to offer Julia the target for her disgusting task. Julia crawled slowly only being able to glimpse at the pussy she had to clean. Eyes closed, SlaveX leaned forward, pushed her face underneath Aisha’s tail and found Aisha’s pussy lips with her tongue. Once again thankful it wasn’t a terrible taste, Julia moved her tongue up and down Aisha’s slit as she sucked and slurped any liquid she could find.

A full minute passed until Aisha shuffled forwards, content with the cleaning. Aisha didn’t dare say anything but she hoped Julia could tell from her facial expression: she had actually enjoyed it. Julia quickly sought the water bowl and something to wash the new taste from her mouth but more importantly, to clean her humiliation. SlaveX sucked up the water and licked her lips desperate to be clean once again.

“Back to the sitting room bitches.”

The harsh language let the girls to know what was in-store: more abuse and more submission. Julia held one thought in the back of her mind: he might be here, it might be him, her master. The thick carpet soothed the slave’s knees as they lined up for inspection and their orders.

“Fetch your leashes.”

Once again the girls were bemused but they finally realised he meant the draws again. Crawling towards them May quickly opened the second draw. The three women looked down in excitement eager to know what was expected of them. As they looked down they saw three leashes in their own distinctive colours. Slowly the pet slaves reached their necks forward and picked up their own leash with their mouths. The girls crawled back to the camera and waited for instructions as the leashes hang from their mouths.

“Put your leashes on pets.”

Immediately the women obeyed and it seemed like an easy instruction until MasterX made it more specific.

“No slaves. The leash goes through the collar and attaches to your chain.”

The woman looked again at the leash. It had an attachment point just like their collars but MasterX wanted more, something harsher. Julia fed the leash through her collar. Understanding what she needed to do she attached the leash to the chain across her chest and the extra weight immediately pulled her already raw nipples. Finally all the pets obeyed and their nipples took the extra abuse as their leashes waited for their owner.

“Do you like your leashes?”

The women didn’t hesitate to show their obedience: even after the manipulation and degradation they had taken part in already they all felt a new session beginning and another opportunity to cum, another opportunity to please each other, to please their master, or both. The women barked, panted and waggled their tails eager to show their pleasure at the leashes, yet another piece of their obscene uniform..

“Pet May, show me how much you like the leash.”

The slave couldn’t understand the order. May paused for longer than normal: he wanted her to bark? To howl? No. It was something different. Slowly she grabbed the end of her bright pink leash and pulled it under her legs and over her ass. Holding it in her hand she stayed on all-fours as the leash cut into her crack and pressed into her ass and pussy. May added to her own humiliation as she woofed instinctively. The leash easily split her pussy lips as May slowly pushed her ass backwards. Julia stared in awe at her slave companion: she knew she wouldn’t have thought about that, that level of degradation and performance.

“Pet Julia? Pet Aisha?”

Both pet slaves didn’t hesitate to respond to the indirect order from their master. SlaveX threw her green leash behind her back. Reaching back she pulled it tight and began sliding her pussy up and down the smooth material. Julia couldn’t believe her body responded so quickly and she couldn’t understand the complete feelings: nipples, neck, ass and pussy all in pleasure or pain. Keeping the leash tight and allowing her nipples to be stretched obscenely Julia thrust her ass backwards. Confused and horny she hoped she’d be able to get off from rubbing a leash inside her pussy lips. Julia glanced at Aisha. She had followed the order too and her nipples were being pulled tight by the chain as her groans increased as she grinded her pussy into her own leash. The room became filled with the slave’s moans as each woman retreated in to their own world, tried their hardest to get themselves off and to show their appreciation to their master. They clearly loved the control and domination they were being forced into and enjoyed an opportunity to show how much they loved its symbol: their leash.

“Stop.”

The three slaves stopped suddenly mid-thrust and a final moan escaped their lips as they froze, unable to enjoy the bizarre pleasure any more. The voice hadn’t come from the TV speakers, instead it was him, their master in the room standing over them.

Each slave tensed up immediately, their nipples pulled by their own leash as they fucked it. They didn’t dare move as they waited for MasterX to take control. Involuntarily Julia’s pussy spasmed and her juice began to trickle down her leg as her face burnt with humiliation. It suddenly seemed okay to obey by video, but for him to see her like this, the pet uniform and the leash splitting her pussy, it was nearly too much, an exponential and immediate increase in her submission and humiliation. It was suddenly the real and the now. SlaveX felt her master’s eyes on her back as he inspected the pussy he owned, inspected the ass he owned and the wobbling tits he owned.

“Give me the leashes.”

The women immediately pulled the leashes from their bodies. Silently and without looking up each girl offered the handle to their master. They knew exactly what it meant: total control – ‘Here Master. I am yours to control as you wish’. SlaveX felt a tension on her leash that was channelled directly to her neck and more powerfully to her stretched, hyper-sensitive, nipples. Julia didn’t dare look back at her master as she remained in a submissive pose and looked down, steeling herself to serve.

Suddenly all three women felt a tug on their nipples as their leashes slipped up through their collars. Obedient and eager to obey the women blindly followed the control over their nipples. Julia found herself crawling just behind Aisha as she was forced to face Aisha’s tight panties and the pussy she had recently serviced. May followed behind Julia: her leash apparently the longest of the three.

MasterX didn’t slow down for the sake of his slaves and each women groaned as her nipples were stretched through the direct connection to their master. Quickly the women crawled over the hard kitchen floor as they tried to ignore the burning in the stocking-clad knees and their useless highheels knocking against the tile floor. Pausing at the door MasterX allowed his slaves the privilege of some information.

“You puppies are going for a walk.”

With a bang the sheer glass door slid open. The submissive women waited for the inevitable tug on their nipples and the command to crawl after their master. MasterX slowly guided his slaves over the painful patio and onto the forgivingly lush lawn. May and Julia quickly looked around, hoping beyond hope they couldn’t be seen in this obscene position with two naked girls to either side. Aisha remembered her earlier humiliation and glanced at where she had pissed like an animal for her master.

The women obediently followed their master and with the quick movements they couldn’t stop their tits bouncing and increasing the sharp pains in their raw nipples. Every movement meant a pull on the taught leashes and a burst of pain in their chest. Soon the pet girls were groaning, panting and grunting in their efforts to keep up with their master, an unbearable pain shooting into them each time they failed to move fast enough. Julia struggled to take the humiliation and moaned at every movement but she couldn’t help looking up past her leach. She glimpsed a silhouette: ‘It’s him, he as my leash his hand!’ Julia redoubled her efforts knowing it was Richard controlling her. Ignoring the pain in her knees and her stretched nipples SlaveX desperately kept pace in her need to obey.

Finally their master stopped his leisurely walk around the garden. The slack in their leashes allowed the slave’s bodies to recover. As their nipple chain’s hung loose the abused, panting and groaning women could only look at the grass: fully owned, fully controlled. Once again MasterX walked forwards and the women eagerly followed in the hope of a destination and some respite.

The pet slaves were half pulled through the kitchen as their legs nearly gave up on them and the humiliation seared into their minds. Past the sitting room their master relentlessly kept going, obviously having no sympathy for their tender and extended nipples. When May or Julia looked up they were presented with a slave’s ass and pussy indecently exposed through the hole in her panties. The girls couldn’t stop their perspiration and beads of sweat soon appeared on the slave’s foreheads. Looking up to their master each pet girl silently begged for an ending to the degrading walk they were being taken on.

Finally the tension in their leashes relaxed and the girls desperately tried to recover their breathing still heavy from the exertion. Once again they were pulled forwards, slowly, thankfully, MasterX started up carpeted steps. His slaves struggled to follow on their knees as they hauled themselves upstairs step by step. Julia couldn’t help but think of what they were ascending to. Along with May and Aisha she hoped it would be some type of release, some reward, or at least some form of pleasure for all the pain they were currently enduring.

Finally Aisha reached the top and Julia and May quickly followed. The slave’s nipples were too tense to think about as their knees burnt. Perversely the women felt their pussies moisten in anticipation and hope. MasterX led them into a room. The large bed and beautiful furnishings made Julia think it was possibly Richard’s. Maintaining the role-play MasterX didn’t allow any respite or pause in his domination.

“Here.”

Their master patted the bed and waited for his pets to climb up. All three slaves pulled themselves up onto the bed on sore knees. Without any other order the threesome stayed on all fours like good pets. Knowingly they exposed their pussies and asses for their master and waited for his touch. Thankfully the soft sheets were a tonic for their weary knees and it was a comfort passively obeying after the last twenty minutes of painful struggle.

“Faces down.”

All three women immediately obeyed and pushed their faces into the bed sheets. Julia couldn’t hide her excitement: her pussy burned for attention as she kept the line and obeyed along with her fellow pet sluts.

Nothing happened for one minute and then two. Each second increased the women’s expectations and their hopes and fantasies of being taken but they were helpless and simply resigned themselves to waiting as their animalistic panting slowly calmed.

Finally May let out a sharp groan and collapsed further into the bed. Both of the ignored slaves immediately looked across. MasterX was aggressively thrusting into her as her tail ridiculously wobbled with every thrust. A wave of jealousy hit Aisha and Julia with their pussies leaking, waiting and hoping for contact. Soon Aisha gave a moan and Julia strained her neck to see the reason. SlaveX could see her naked master with his hand at Aisha’s cunt as he thrust into May. It only increased Julia’s need, to be used and to simply, finally, get fucked. SlaveX couldn’t control her body as her own juices rolled down and soiled her panties.

May’s grunts got louder and louder as she was pushed into the mattress as her master kept thrusting ruthlessly into her pussy. Julia was in awe as she witnessed MasterX absolutely control his slut. With his hand under Aisha’s ass, Richard slammed into May’s pussy and her moans became uncontrollable as he took what he wanted. It was only a minute before May came on her master’s cock. Julia and Aisha could only feel jealous as she writhed on the bed and her body shook in submissive bliss.

Julia heard the slave next to her grunt and she knew MasterX had moved on to Aisha’s pussy and started to use her as a fuck-hole. Thankfully Julia felt a hand exploring her pussy and without thinking SlaveX raised her behind, willing the hand to explore the hole in her panties. MasterX obliged and roughly started fingering Julia. It wasn’t his cock but Julia made the most of it as her pussy searching for satisfaction and her juice flowed freely as she imaged the pleasure, the secondary pleasure, she was giving her master.

Aisha started groaning as her orgasm steadily built. She had no choice and no control: her master was going to fuck the orgasm out of her. Totally under his control, Aisha submitted completely: her body and mind totally his. Soon the certain orgasm exploded from her pussy and her cunt leaked onto her master’s cock. MasterX kept ruthlessly pumping into her as Aisha tried to recover some consciousness, some understanding. But Aisha quickly gave up and simply collapsed onto her chest. She became a vessel for his pleasure regardless of what it meant for her. Finally, her pussy tense and tight with anticipation, Julia readied herself to receive her master.

He wasn’t gentle. Aggressively Julia felt her pussy penetrated as deep as she remembered. SlaveX whimpered with the force of her master’s cock pushing deep inside her. Julia held onto one thing: it was Richard, her Richard, taking her. Julia’s master didn’t seem to respect the importance and as he held SlaveX’s hips firmly he began to use her ruthlessly without holding back. Julia could only feel a contentment wash over her as she felt the hard cock ram her pussy and his balls slap into her soaking mound. Julia couldn’t resist showing her appreciation and quickly her moans filled the room as her slave partners recovered from their own climaxes.

Aggressively MasterX sped up as Julia became simply a hole, a cock receptacle, a little doggy-girl for her owner to use as he wished. Julia couldn’t take the sensations anymore: without warning her body shuddered and collapsed as the orgasm flooded her nerve endings and stunned her into near-paralysis. Grasping onto the bed Julia could hardly breath as her buzzing pussy controlled her whole body. Her super-sensitive clamped nipples squashed into the suddenly rough bed sheets and her anus pulsed around the tail she had been given but nothing compared to the explosion from her numb cunt. Julia couldn’t understand, couldn’t begin to think, as she simply froze and let the orgasm take control of her whole being.

Each slave woman was inside their own heads desperately contemplating and trying to understand the pleasure they had been forced to experience by their powerful master; but MasterX didn’t cease fulfilling his own desires.

May felt herself being pulled off the bed and forced to stand on her weary legs. She couldn’t understand when something was pushed into her hands. It was something plastic, complicated. Aisha got the same treatment. Aggressively pulled out of her helpless trance she stood and tried to inspect the object that was placed in her hands. Julia was allowed to relax as her face buried in the bedding and her pussy burned through her orgasm.

Finally May and Aisha sobered up and realised what was being expected. Looking down at their toys through cloudy eyes they understood. Slowly they slipped the straps up their legs. It was too complicated in their post-orgasmic state but finally they secured the obscene plastic cocks onto their hips. Aisha gave a tiny smile when she realised they were the same colour as their pet uniforms: they were two perfectly presented pet sluts.

In the semi-darkness May felt her shoulders pushed towards Julia who was still on her knees, her elbows barely holding her up, still unaware of anything but her slowly-subsiding orgasm. May knew what was expected. With a naughty spank May pushed Julia onto her face on the bed. To get easier access May heaved the submissive women’s hips back up. Without a sound, without a comment May stroked her plastic cock across Julia’s soaking cunt. Julia could only complain with little moans but in reality she was eager to feel the control of someone else over her body. Without emotion May placed her fake cock at Julia’s entrance and without a thought plunged it deep into her slave partner. SlaveX nearly screamed with the sharp penetration as the modest dido felt huge in her sensitive cunt.

With her last orgasm still flowing though her, Julia’s sensitive pussy slowly gave itself up to the next one. The slow, sensual penetration from May allowed Julia to focus again on the ecstatic feelings building in the core of her body.

Aisha looked on at the degrading scene knowing she’d soon be part of. As expected, MasterX soon guided her towards Julia.

“Feed her,” MasterX demanded.

Kneeling in front of the helpless MILF Aisha placed her plastic cock on the moaning slave’s mouth. Instinctively Julia allowed it into her mouth and the thrusts from behind gently pushed her onto the dildo. SlaveX couldn’t help her moans at the double penetration. In her lust-filled haze Julia simply accepted her submission and dual penetration.

Admiring the obscene threesome MasterX leisurely placed himself behind May and with little kindness he jammed his member into her pussy. May exhaled loudly at the invasion and her hips thrust into Julia’s ass. In turn this forced the kneeling slave to gag on the strap on she was being fed. MasterX began taking control. Measuring his pace May was caught in the middle as each thrust from behind forced her to fuck Julia. In turn, Julia had no control over her own body: it had become a simple receptacle for two abusive plastic cocks.

Enjoying her dominant position feeding the helpless Julia, Aisha suddenly felt a sharp pull on her nipples. Looking up she saw her leash in her master’s hand. Her body immediately followed the command and she crawled past the grunting Julia, Aisha found herself positioned behind May. She didn’t need to be told what to do. It was another opportunity to dominate and she gladly slipped her fake penis into May’s cunt. Immediately as she penetrated May, Aisha felt her master’s rod slide easily into her own pussy.

Pushing deeply their master crushed the three women together: with each aggressive thrust from behind their clamped tits squeezed between them and their hips slapped together. At the bottom of the pile Julia felt the pure power of three people pushing on top of her. As she looked down at the two women she was fucking Aisha felt sublime with a strange secondary power over the helpless sluts. Simultaneously MasterX thrust into Aisha deeper and more aggressively than she had ever felt before and soon she felt herself falling over the edge.

Groping May’s tits in front of her and hearing the moans of the two other women Aisha couldn’t take it anymore. Finally she gave in to the feeling and her body shook as her juices flooded her pussy. Hearing the scream from behind pushed May towards her own climax: she desperately wanted it too. May’s fingers dug into Julia’s hips and she held SlaveX’s thighs firmly so the thrusts from behind would be as deep as possible. Reaching forward she grabbed one of Julia’s pigtails and with a final mix of domination and submission she allowed her body to explode in lust. May’s legs shuddered as the orgasm exploded inside her. It was so powerful she nearly blanked out, her consciousness allowing her just enough energy to not fall over. Instead she simply collapsed onto Julia’s back and allowed her body to obey he rhythm still dictated by her master.

Julia felt a jealously and a need to join her two slave partner’s in their bliss. Julia felt her hair pulled back sharply by May and she tried her hardest to push back onto the plastic cock desperate for a final release. Suddenly the thrusting from behind nearly stopped. With her eyes closed Julia couldn’t see her master pull out of Aisha and walk to the side of the bed. Without any tenderness MasterX plunged his cock into Julia’s mouth and as the tip brushed the front of SlaveX’s throat she couldn’t contain a loud gagging sound.

Julia stretched her mouth wide in her eagerness to be used. The dildo continued to slide inside her engorged pussy but SlaveX’s focus had changed: her entire body focused on the penis viciously penetrating her mouth. Finally Julia felt her rising orgasm take over. She knew she was servicing him: Richard; MasterX; her owner. It was the conscious push she needed to allow her to reach bliss.

Julia pushed herself forward, eager to give everything and she felt the rock-hard cock slide into her throat. Automatically SlaveX tried using her tongue to offer as much pleasure as she could to her owner but he was too aggressive, his thrusts were too quick. Julia felt drool slip down her chin and she was transported back to her car and the night she was utterly dominated, owned and used. Just as then, MasterX held the back of Julia’s head and used his total control to ruthlessly fuck her mouth. Julia couldn’t contain herself: the moment was too perfect, too overwhelming. Finally Julia’s shook as a burning numbness took over: a pure ecstatic energy. MasterX didn’t stop penetrating his property and only a few thrusts later Julia could feel and hear her master following her to climax.

Roughly MasterX withdrew his cock and held Julia’s head down on the mattress. Eagerly Julia’s eyes looked up in the knowledge she’d get to see her owner’s pure moment of pleasure: the pleasure she had given him. MasterX exploded onto his slave and his cum violently splashed across Julia eager face. Instinctively SlaveX closed her eyes to the assault but she also opened her mouth and unconsciously offered her tongue as a target. The rock-hard cock ceaselessly kept covering Julia’s face, neck, tits and hair. On and on Julia felt her face coated in Richard’s warm seed. Finally sensing the last of his cock’s spurts Julia swallowed as she was eager to taste and consume her master immediately and simultaneously display her gratitude and subservience. Finally finished, MasterX slid his cock back into Julia’s slave’s mouth. Julia eagerly responded and served him as she sucked, licked and kissed the pulsing penis. Richard’s moans told all the women he was happy. Finally content with SlaveX’s service he pulled back.

MasterX collapsed onto the bed as his panting slowly began to subside. Breathlessly he demanded one last act from the spent women: “Clean her.”

May and Aisha had been watching their master finish through their dazed bodies and minds as the strap on cocks still lazily slid back and forth in their obscene threesome. Without hesitation they both obeyed. Releasing themselves from the dominated position they had enjoyed so much they slowly crawled towards Julia’s spoilt face.

May saw a streak of her master’s seed on Julia’s tits and she instinctively stooped down to clean her slave partner. Aisha leaned over Julia’s face and slowly bent down to complete her task. Immediately she placed her lips against Julia’s, a tiny moment of lesbian intimacy and celebration after their joint submission and ownership. The sensual kisses over her body made SlaveX buzz as each little contact created a burning pleasure deep inside her as her orgasm continued to pulse in her body. Anxious to keep tasting her master Julia licked her cum-coated lips and kept his seed in her mouth as she enjoyed the complete ownership for as long as possible. Tenderly Aisha gently kissed and slurped her master’s seed off Julia’s cheek, forehead and nose. May quickly joined her and ran her tongue over Julia’s soaking face. The three women intimately kissed and licked each other as they searched for any trace of their master’s still-warm cum. Soon their faces were covered in the shine of juice along with their beads of sweat and the shiny of post-orgasmic bliss. The red faces intimately showed the energy that was still coursing through their veins as they relaxed into tenderly servicing each other.

Exhausted and still simmering the women finally collapsed into each other and formed a sweaty, dirty, spent, obscene mess as they sighed and moaned in contentment. Suddenly Julia felt a gentle tug at her foot. It was MasterX slowly, tenderly, exquisitely, serving her as he tenderly slid her pet heels off her feet one by one. SlaveX couldn’t help but sigh in contentment just as May and Aisha did when MasterX gently repeated the process on them. Feeling his weight on the mattress, Julia struggled to look up to her master kneeling over them. Paralyzed with wonder she felt him reach down and she couldn’t help but tense up. Suddenly, a burst of energy radiated from her left nipple as it was gently released from its clamps. Almost silently Julia moaned her thanks as her chest burnt with pain and pleasure. May and Aisha followed suit and mindlessly moaned a final thanks to their master for releasing their scorching nipples. But each woman knew it was also for everything else he had done that day.

Trying to hold on to their last pieces of consciousness the slaves felt their master lower himself down next to them. Julia couldn’t keep her eyes open anymore. She was too tired to think and too content to move.

SlaveX slowly brought herself back to reality in the morning. As her eyes slowly opened she found her cheek pressed against her master’s stomach and her eyes immediately focused on the limp cock she saw in front of her. Gradually Julia felt her body’s contact with the other slaves: it was a tangled mess of limbs, sticky skin and heaving chests. Tentatively, careful not to disturb her slumbering partners, SlaveX slid her head towards her master’s cock. Barely making contact Julia started kissing the flaccid penis as she enjoyed the tiny pieces of intimate contact with her master. Julia lost track of time as she furtively served her master and luxuriated in her individual experience beside the others. It was something consciously enjoyed only by her. With unashamed pride Julia soon saw the dick stiffen in front of her from her tender kisses and soft licking. She didn’t need anything else, she didn’t need to fuck it: it was bliss just to serve.

After what seemed like an eternity personally servicing him, Julia felt her master stirring. SlaveX couldn’t deny the pleasure she got from the moan that escaped his lips as he became conscious. Julia felt MasterX tenderly stroke her back as she continued her ministrations, still just offering her sweet kisses and loving licks as her eyes fixed on the rock-hard cock. After another ten minutes Julia felt her master reach down. With a start she felt him gently brush her buttplug and her bizarre tail. Julia felt Richard start to pull and waves of pain radiated as her already-sore anus was stretched. With a gasp Julia felt an emptiness as the humiliating plug finally left her body. Julia quickly returned to gradually serving the cock that was brushing against her lips as MasterX moved to another of his slaves. Julia thought maybe it was May who gasped awake at the pain in her ass. Julia could hear a moan as the slave’s tail was finally extracted. Aisha couldn’t resist a sigh escaping her lips as she also finally felt her ass empty after the hours it had been filled so completely it had started to feel natural.

Julia felt her master whisper into her ear as he placed something on her chest. The cold chain let SlaveX know immediately they were her pet nipple clamps. Lying still, the women all received their first orders of the day. Julia couldn’t help feeling a building excitement from the sweet moans she could hear as each of her partner’s nipples were re-clamped. The slaves felt a burst of pleasure and pain with each submission as their minds returned to their natural position and their bodies returned to the sensations they naturally wanted to obey. Soon the women started stirring as they tried to look up to their master for the inevitable commands.

“Get yourself presentable for your Master.”

The women hesitated before lifting their heads and pushing themselves up on unsteady limbs. Slowly Julia brought herself off the bed and tried to push thoughts through her head. Taking a breath she looked around for a mirror as she truly hoped to make herself look presentable. Soon the women found themselves clustered around the large en-suite mirror. Universally their hair was messy and their makeup smeared. Quickly a type of competition grew among them as they hurriedly used toilet paper and splashes of water to clean themselves of last night’s abuse. After straightening their hair and the ridiculous fluffy ears they hurried returned into to the room for their master. Seeing her bright green heels and leash on the floor Julia quickly completed her uniform. Her tail was missing but she knew MasterX had wanted that out of her. Aisha and May quickly followed suit and completed their pet slave uniforms.

Lying back on the bed with his erect cock obscenely exposed MasterX pointed towards his feet.

“Present yourselves.”

As prepared as they could be the girls clambered onto the huge bed. Julia took the initiative as she sat on her heels and spread her knees. A wave of pleasure flowed over her as she saw her master take a quick glimpse at her most intimate area still displayed by the obscene panties. Clasping her hands behind her head Julia thrust her chest forward for her master’s inspection as her leash dangled from her collar and pulled her nipple clamps just slightly. The three pet slaves were finally still as Julia, Aisha and May sat back on their stocking covered knees at the end of the bed, eyes greedily inspecting their master in the bright morning sunlight.

MasterX took in the sight of his three beautiful slaves. He had such power he could simply stare into one of his slaves’ faces or at her pussy to make her blush. Luxuriating in his power MasterX leaned over and took a sip of water from a bottle on the bedside table. Opening the draw he slowly pulled out some luminescent toys. The women immediately identified them as ball gags: one for each of them. MasterX dismissively tossed them at the girls’ knees. Without a direct order, and without thinking, each slave unclasped their hands and picked up their own unique ballgag. Slowly they brought them to their mouths. With only a little struggle they clasped them behind their heads and quickly returned their hands and arms to their submissive positions. Pausing again to inspect his submissive women MasterX finally leaned over to the other bedside table and picked up a thin flogger. None of the girls had noticed it and their wide eyes showed their apprehension.

The women stared intently at the flogger as MasterX played with it in his hands. Slowly he leaned forward and took hold of each of the dangling leashes. Leaning back MasterX pulled the women forward as their necks and nipples immediately felt the increase in pressure. Steadying themselves, the women stayed slightly bent over as their tits swayed below them. Julia only had one thought: she was just a little closer to her master’s beautiful cock. Just like the puppy she was dressed as Julia noticed herself salivating.

Without warning MasterX hit May’s tits with the flogger. May sharply inhaled from the sting and she looked with desperation to her Master. All she saw in response was a raised eyebrow: he wanted more!

“Sh… Shank u Mashtr.”

May quickly obeyed as she struggled to make something comprehensible come out from behind her ballgag.

MasterX swiftly slapped Julia and Aisha across their breasts. Both women hurriedly thanked their master in their desperate hope to obey.

Again and again MasterX targeted his slave’s tits with the flogger. With each slap the women flinched, let out a gasp or groan, but made sure to immediately thank their tormentor.

Soon the pet slaves were straining with the awkwardness of their position; although their thighs and arms started to burn viciously they didn’t dare move. As MasterX toyed with them he occasionally had to pull the leaches tight and bring his slaves back into the correct position he demanded. Richard didn’t let up his assault on the swinging tits and each time they were hit the women couldn’t avoid flinching as their breasts shook and wobbled obscenely underneath them. If they were unlucky, or if MasterX wanted it, the flogger hit their nipples clamps making them shudder with a dual pain. Occasionally MasterX would pause and the slaves would allow themselves to think the abuse had stopped. But just as quickly the submissive women felt the flogger sting their tits again as his sadistic abuse seemed endless.

“Pet Aisha. Grind.”

MasterX pointed the flogger at his leg. Aisha looked shocked but didn’t dare hesitate with the flogger slicing through the air. Slowly she shuffled her knees beside her master’s leg and gingerly she lowered her wet and tingling pussy onto MasterX’s leg. Gradually she started moving back and forth and splitting her pussy lips on the leg. Suddenly Aisha felt a sharp pain on her left tit and instinctively she sped up in the hopes of pleasing her master and avoiding another strike.

MasterX didn’t need to say anything as he looked at May and pointed with the flogger to his other leg. Immediately the nervous slave obeyed and mirrored Aisha. With a little moan from the contact she began rubbing up and down as she tried to match Aisha’s pace. May couldn’t help her obscenely displayed tits rocking back and forth as her nipples were on fire. MasterX didn’t stop his abuse and the flogger kept striking all three pairs of tits. The women didn’t dare stop thanking him as drool dripped freely from around their ballgags.

Julia couldn’t hide her shame at being left out even though her master would abuse her tits just as much as the other pets’. Suddenly her ass clenched as MasterX placed the flogger against her tingling pussy. Julia didn’t dare move and prepared herself for her master’s whims. As the flogger hit SlaveX she gave a loud grunt as her pussy radiated pain. Again and again MasterX hit Julia on the tits or pussy only occasionally returning to Aisha or May as they focused on their grinding with the wetness building in their pussies. They didn’t need to be flogged to keep going but their master covered their breasts with marks regardless. Soon all three slaves were a moaning mess as pain and humiliation flowed through them and their legs and arms burned in agony. Each pet slave felt the rawness in their breasts as their jaws struggled with the ballgag and their own drool began to drip onto their bodies. But none of them could deny the wetness in their pussies; even Julia’s pleasure built every time her master spanked her pussy with the flogger.

Finally May felt herself submit totally to her own degrading performance and the humiliation of fucking her master’s leg: “G…Gsss Mshhtrrr. Ma aii cmm?” She asked for permission with the ballgag forcing her to sound ridiculous.

“What?” He toyed with her deliciously and hit her across a nipple clamp.

“GSSS SHRRR. MA A CMM?” May repeated louder and in obvious desperation, her pussy juice covering Richard’s leg.

MasterX allowed May to wait in desperation as her pussy slid up and down his leg.

He gave her a couple more strikes on her tits before crushing her hopes: “No.”

May paused only for a second in frustration before looking down and obediently redoubling her efforts. She silently consoled herself: ‘Maybe next time?’

“Stop.”

Both Aisha and May halted their grinding as their bodies were desperate to be allowed to continue.
MasterX nonchalantly pointed at their soaking pussies.

“Up.”

Both girls reluctantly raised their cunts off their master. An audible sigh escaped from behind May’s ballgag as she was denied her building ecstasy.

The women all gave a start as MasterX brought his legs up and started getting up from the bed. His erect penis wobbled obscenely in front of the girls’ eyes as he slowly walked behind the girls perched on the end of the bed. Suddenly May felt a powerful push in her back and her clamped chest crashed into the mattress. The other women obediently kept their faces forward but strained their eyes to see what was happening to their right.

“Arms behind your back.”

Immediately May moved her hands down her back and grasped her arms behind her curved back.
Quickly and without warning Aisha was pushed into the mattress. Without prompting she too placed her arms back. Julia readied herself just before she was also forcefully bent over for her master.

Julia couldn’t help inhaling deeply through her nose as she felt her master’s penis stoke across her soaking pussy lips. Again Richard’s distinctive chuckle as he complimented her: “Good girl.”

Gently Julia tried pushing her hips back just slightly: a little more contact, the eagerness of penetration, a desperate show of willingness to her master who had so much power over her. After only a few thrusts Julia couldn’t hide her frustration as the beautiful cock pulled back and her burning pussy lips lost contact with it. Desperate to know what was happening, Julia tried looking back but she didn’t dare move her helpless body.

MasterX moved behind Aisha and violently pulled down the slave’s bright yellow panties. Keeping her legs as wide as possible Aisha moaned at her sudden exposure. Without warning or build-up Aisha felt her master’s cock penetrate her ass. After a few short slow thrusts MasterX picked up his pace began pounding into Aisha’s ass. Aisha could only grunt into her ballgag helplessly with each penetration as she became a pure vessel for her master’s cock.

Suddenly MasterX pulled out and moved behind May. The slave couldn’t contain her anxiousness as her panties were also yanked to her knees and she struggled to hold her legs as wide as possible. Quickly May felt the rock-hard cock invade her ass. With Aisha trying to recover from her short and brutal use, May’s muffled grunts now filled the room. The other girls clearly knew each time the cock rammed into May and forced her into the mattress. May’s heavy breathing and guttural moans soon got Julia excited in anticipation. After only ten deep thrusts, May’s ass was left to recover and MasterX returned to Aisha’s exposed anus. Without a pause the cock slid easily back into Aisha’s burning ass as MasterX resumed his assault and returned to exactly the same vicious pace. Julia hated to admit her jealousy: she had expected to be next and she was being forced to wait to be used like the others. Julia suddenly heard a slap as she realised one of the other slaves had been spanked. Julia couldn’t contain her thoughts of her dominant master and pussy juice freely rolled down her legs as she hopelessly waited.

After a painful minute for Aisha’s ass MasterX finally moved behind Julia. The MILF inhaled deeply as she felt her panties forced down over her ass. With a start SlaveX felt rough hands spreading her cheeks wide and finally her master penetrating her ass. The first few thrusts were relatively gentle but soon MasterX demanded more and began pushing deeper and faster. Before Julia think of beginning to enjoy her obscene submission Richard left her feeling empty.

Aisha once again grunted as she was taken; her ass obviously burning with the pain and her face visibly burning with the humiliation. SlaveX felt two quick spanks on her ass cheeks which forced her face deeper still into the bed sheets.

For fifteen minutes MasterX continued his assault on the line of asses exposed just for him. Without hesitation he moved from one to the next as he explored his slave’s fully. Aisha in the middle got the most attention. Looking to her right SlaveX kept a bizarre eye contact as she looked into Aisha’s face. Julia could see tears starting to roll down the slave’s cheeks as MasterX showed no intention of slowing down his assault. Julia tried to truly enjoy each time MasterX took her so viciously but each series of thrusts were too short, too quick and too brutal to allow time for pleasure to build constantly. Instead SlaveX began to focus on the obscene submission of her position, her master’s pure power and the undeniably enjoyable feelings it gave her.

Finally Julia heard her master behind them bellow and grunt his way through his orgasm. Aisha sounded like a wild animal as she groaned through the abuse as her ass was filled with her master’s cum and he kept stroking in and out, pushing his member and his seed deep inside her. With a deep sigh MasterX finally pulled his cock out of the slave’s shuddering body. Julia looked intently at Aisha’s spoiled face: the beads of sweat and the lidded eyes showed maybe she had been allowed a bizarre orgasm.

With a last spank of each girl’s ass MasterX walked towards the en-suite and the three women attempted to recover from their assault and the state of shock it had put them in. Each one of their bodies burnt with pain and humiliation as their clamped and whipped breasts were crushed into the mattress and their buttocks showed the marks of their master’s torment. Slowly Aisha’s breathing calmed and she gazed with blank eyes at Julia. SlaveX could only lock her eyes in the surreal intimacy as she attempted to show as much sympathy as possible.

The slaves didn’t dare move. After a couple of minutes MasterX returned to the line and smiled as he inspected the asses and pussies still on display for his pleasure. Slowly he ran his hands across each woman’s tender ass as he luxuriated in toying with his slave’s bodies.

“In position.”

With quiet stifled moans the women obeyed and brought their chests off the bed. Keeping their eyes forward each slave slowly returned their hands behind their heads. MasterX reached over Aisha and with a gentle whisper he took her leash: “Good girl.” Julia consciously admitted her jealously that it wasn’t her who had brought Richard to climax. But instantly she put the thought to the back of her head as she realised she was there to simply please, regardless of her own wishes. Furthermore she glanced at Aisha and couldn’t help feeling proud for her slave partner.

Walking behind SlaveX, MasterX leant over and attached Aisha’s leash handle with a simple knot to Julia’s nipple clamp chain. Julia savoured the gentle contact, her master’s scent and the slight pull on her raw nipples. Finally May’s leash handle was attached to Aisha’s nipple clamp chain. Taking hold of Julia’s leash MasterX ordered his pet slaves nonchalantly: “C’mon puppies.”

Slowly testing their tired limbs the women gingerly crawled off the bed and onto their hands and knees. Julia strained her neck upwards to take in the full form of her master as he held her leash. Without waiting MasterX started walking out of the room. He didn’t move fast, just quickly enough to knowingly keep tension in the leash attached to SlaveX’s clamped nipples. Quickly the women followed their master as they hoped to keep up and avoid stretching their hyper-sensitive nipples. With their panties pulled down to their knees it was a struggle and they could only make small quick movements as their raw tits swung widely.

MasterX led his connected line of puppies to the stairs. Richard stepped down slowly and each woman began to carefully negotiate their way down. Unable to communicate they had to work together and make sure they didn’t absent-mindedly cause pain for their connected partners. Finally the humiliated line of pet slaves reached the living room on sore knees and for each of them it was a sharp move back towards reality as they took in the arena where they had begun their long submission. Exhausted the women hung their heads as drool slipped across their ballgags. Julia felt she couldn’t take any more, every inch of her body stung, she knew she would struggle if she was given another submissive task to perform. She was not surprised as she saw herself on the TV: the cameras still recording apparently.

SlaveX glanced at her pile of clothes on the chair and struggled to understand how she had got to this point: from walking in to the house in conservative, reserved clothing she could now see herself in the TV, a spoilt exposure, a used and abused pet slave. Shame washed over her body and she tried to focus on the physical instead. Mentally Julia searched all over her body: her knees were aching and her tits burned underneath their clamps; her asshole was sore and her mouth was aching over the ballgag. Finally she thought about her most intimate area and realised its familiar burning. She was still wet and admitted to herself she was still hoping for more.

MasterX gently reached down to his slaves and undid their ballgag straps one by one. Thankful to be rid of the invasive toy the women allowed the gag to drop from their mouths as the inevitable and humiliating drool followed.

“Clean Aisha.”

The women slaves couldn’t believe the order as they processed it. May’s head was near Aisha’s ass and she quickly glanced at the area she knew MasterX was taking about. As May looked closer she could see her Master’s seed leaking from the abused anus. Without a thought May shuffled closer. Slowly she extended her tongue and simultaneously tasted her master and Aisha.

Aisha allowed her chest to collapse onto the carpet as she allowed easier access for the other slaves. Head down in humiliation, Julia slowly crawled to join May; she realised she had to be careful as she realised their leashes were still all connected. Suddenly MasterX left the room. All three sets of shoulders dropped in annoyance but the women didn’t dare stop their task. May pulled her face away from Aisha’s ass and Julia quickly took her turn as she pushed her tongue onto the tender anus. Honestly trying hard, Julia gently forced her tongue into the brown hole and got the obscene reward of a taste of her master. May pushed her face bellow SlaveX’s and gently lapped Aisha’s mound, partially to clean her, partially to offer a little pleasure to Aisha. Soon the women switched again and Julia moved her head down Aisha’s shiny thighs as she lapped and sucked at any traces of juice she found. Once more they silently switched and Julia finished the degrading job as she returned directly to Aisha’s asshole. Her only thoughts were of doing a good job: for Aisha, but most importantly, for her master.

With their task complete the women stayed on their sore hands and knees for five minutes simply waiting in silent obedience for their master to return. Julia couldn’t stop thinking about her obedience, about MasterX, their relationship and finally about her two slave partners kneeling silently next to her. She knew it would take a long time for her to fully understand what had happened in this house and her utter, eager, submission.

Finally their joint master returned fully clothed and all three women immediately looked up at his face, eager for recognition, a gratefulness or maybe just acknowledgment. Squatting down MasterX stroked the women’s hair and ran his hands across their backs. The slaves couldn’t help but respond and gentle moans escaped their mouths at the sensual contact. Julia couldn’t help searching for more contact, looking up she gently rubbed her cheek against her master’s jeans.

“Very good pet slaves.”

The smallest of compliments burned through the three women. Breaking his contact MasterX reached for the TV and cameras. After turning them off a coy smile of satisfaction crossed his face as he addressed his slaves one last time.

“Please use the shower, the kitchen and anything else you wish.”

With a final sympathetic look into each of his slaves’ eyes he turned and walked to the front door.

Just as before Julia was stunned into inaction as the front door shut behind her master. All the slaves stayed on their hands and knees and gradually started to process what they had been through, the humiliation they had given themselves up to, their utter submission and that it was finally finished. Each women had flashbacks of their most humiliating orders, their intimate and degrading acts with each other but also the moments pure pleasure they had been given, been ordered into experiencing . Trying hard to regain some normalcy in their minds the slaves struggled to know what they should be thinking and doing once their powerful master had left their company and left such a void.

Aisha was the first to start the long process back to her ‘real-life’. Slowly she kneeled up careful not to pull on the connections to her slave partners. Slowly she took the nipples clamps off and blood rushed to her abused breasts. Gently she brushed her tits as she explored the marks that had been left by her master’s strikes and the tender condition of her nipples.

Julia and May absent-mindedly followed their slave partner and slowly released their breasts from their harsh restraints. Aisha looked down at her exposed pussy and the ridiculous panties she had been forced to wear bunched at her knees. Tentatively she lowered herself onto the carpet and her tender ass. Aisha slid her heels off and it was a relief as she pulled down the bright yellow panties and was finally freed from their tight embrace. The stockings quickly followed before she struggled to reach her arms back and release her tits from the obscene bra. Finally naked, and strangely even more exposed to her slave partners, Aisha deliberately stood up. As they struggled freeing themselves from their own uniforms Julia and May couldn’t resist looking up at the younger woman’s gorgeous body. Before heading up the stairs Aisha finally realised: the ears! Sliding them off her head she put them onto the same table she had picked them up from yesterday.

Julia and May kept trying to bring their minds back to normalcy as they slowly shed their pet uniform. Upstairs they heard the shower starting. Finally naked Julia inspected her spoilt and weary body. Immediately she thought of having a shower, the water would wash away the physical evidence and maybe allow her to mentally understand. But instead she walked to her everyday pile of clothes.

Slowly SlaveX dressed herself back to her ‘normal’ appearance, the appearance anyone else but the three people she had shared that night with knew. Her body constantly reminded her of the struggles she had gone through. She winced as she slid into her underwear and finally covered herself with the conservative dress. May silently dressed herself next to Julia. The women occasionally glimpsed at each other’s faces. They could only share a look of shock as they were unable to say any words to verbalise what they had been through together.

Once fully-clothed, Julia looked down at the remnants of her night in the house and remembered his sharp command: ‘You are Green.’ Slowly she bent down and, willing to do one more service for her master, she piled the clothes and toys into a pile on the table in the exact same spot she had got them from. With a final silent look into May’s eyes SlaveX shuffled on tender legs to the door. With each small step she felt the experiences of the last hours start to fade just slightly in her mind. As Julia gently closed the front door behind her it seemed as though it hadn’t even happened and it seemed to become a surreal memory. But as Julia walked to her car the pain in her knees and her raw nipples rubbing against her bra gave her definite reminders. With each forced remembrance she felt a tiny jolt of pleasure of accomplishment. It took the drive home for Julia to realise just how much she had enjoyed the utter humiliation and submission of her night at 16 Montbank Street.

It took SlaveX’s exhausted body a few days to fully recover but it wasn’t a real problem for Julia. At the strangest times snapshot memories of the night flashed into her head and even as waves of humiliation washed over her she never hated remembering what she had submitted to during her lust. She came to understand it was something she had had to go through. It wasn’t as easy as saying she enjoyed the experience but she examined her total reward and knew it was worth it whatever reason she could give herself for doing so.

Julia consciously decided not to contact MasterX for a few days. She wanted some time to relax, get away from the pressure she placed herself under in his presence and give her some time to think freely beyond her impulsive desires.

Finally content with her understanding of what she put herself through to please her master, and admittedly herself, Julia prepared herself for him once more. It had become a sensual ritual as the MILF gently caressed her body as she prepared it just for him. At its climax was the wonderful moment as she logged on and waited for MasterX’s name to appear and her chance to serve.

“Master, may I serve you?”

Julia struggled to hide her anxiousness and calm her voice. As usual the soft fabric of a shelf bra and panties was the uniform used to present her body.

“Nightie.”

SlaveX hadn’t heard the command for a long time. Stunned, it took her a second to stand and start looking for the nightie she hadn’t worn in months. Soon she returned to the chair, sat straight and awaited instruction. The unexpected command made her even more anxious.

“You want to ask questions?”

“I… errr… No Master.” She sounded confident in her response.

“Saturday.”

With that, his name disappeared from her screen. Julia had never had an experience like that with MasterX. It made her feel uneasy. Her first thought was that maybe she had displeased him or that he wasn’t interested in her anymore. Julia hated even considering the thought but she was straight-headed enough to reject it. He had wanted her to ask questions. He thought she needed it; did she? He had given her a long time to think it over. Obediently Julia slipped into her bed: her relationship with MasterX, Richard, always managing to test her.

Julia mediated on her thoughts constantly over the days leading to Saturday. She realised she did have questions and she did want to know more. Finally SlaveX found herself once again waiting for her master.

“Master, may I serve you?”

“Nightie.”

Quickly Julia obeyed, put on her conservative nightie and covered her revealing underwear. As Julia sat down again she let out a gasp as she saw Richard’s face on the monitor. After months of simply hearing his voice he had finally turned on his camera and was allowing his slave to look directly at him. SlaveX didn’t say a word as she studied his face. MasterX looked directly back at her as she tried to gain as much information as possible. He was wearing a collared business shirt which she thought was strange. She looked behind him. She couldn’t be certain but it looked like the room at 16 Montbank Street. Shame washed over Julia’s face as she once again remembered the obscene night.

Finally her master spoke: “You have questions?”

“Y… Yes Master.”

Richard didn’t respond and waited for his slave with a little smile of encouragement. Julia steeled herself: it was strange to be in control for once and to be the person guiding their interaction.

Julia decided to ask the most important question because she didn’t know how long she would be allowed to search and probe for information: “It… It was a competition? At… at your house?”

“No.”

MasterX couldn’t contain a little smirk at his slave’s naivety.

“You wanted to test us?”

“Well… I’m sure it was a test, but I wasn’t testing you. I was having fun.”

Fun! Julia couldn’t believe the word, the simplicity! Her obedience, the energy she had spent, was reduced into just an act of enjoyment for MasterX. But quickly she realised he was right. There wasn’t anything bigger: it had been bizarre, humiliating and painful but, yes, fun for her too.

“I think you enjoyed it SlaveX.”

Julia’s face burned as she vocalised and confirmed what they both knew: “Yes.”

Julia paused. “You…. You have a favourite?” SlaveX knew the answer she wanted. She didn’t mind May and Aisha, she enjoyed her time with them but she wanted more from Richard. He had become too important to her and she didn’t want to be just one of many.

“Yes.”

His short answer made Julia anxious and his face didn’t give anything away. Silence hung in the air as Julia contemplated the question burning in her mind but she knew she couldn’t handle an answer she didn’t want to hear. Quickly she pushed the question out of her head and desperately changed the subject.

“It was your house?”

“Yes.”

“It’s very nice.”

“Thank you.”

A broad grin came over Richard’s face.

“You have a good job in the city?”

“I do okay.”

“And a girlfriend… or… wife?”

Julia had never properly thought about it but knew it was a possibility.

MasterX couldn’t contain a laugh. “Nope… just me in the house. Haven’t had a… ‘proper’… girlfriend for a long time.”

Julia felt her internet master start to open up. It was a pleasure to communicate, truly and face to face. Slowly Julia gained confidence; she had done this before, a normal conversation, swapping information, inquisitive questions and comments, little subtleties and a bit of laughter. Time started to pass easily. They got themselves wine and beer as they finally had an ordinary internet date, ridiculously following everything that had happened between them before.

Julia lost track of time and even nearly forgot their previous relationship until MasterX brought her back to reality with one simple comment, maybe the most subtle order he had ever given her: “I think it’s time for bed.”

Julia immediately sobered up, it was late and she had drunk more than she’d been allowed in the last months. She couldn’t deny the feeling in her underwear and her need to be pleased but more so she wanted to obey.

With a breath she resumed her previous demeanour, the one that she had become accustomed to and even gave her confidence. “Y… Yes Master.”

MasterX drained the last of his beer.

“I’ll see you later.”

“Yes…” Julia stared into the screen until the video of her master finally disappeared.

Julia sat back in her chair for a few minutes as the heat from the wine and from her feelings made her body tingle. Sighing to herself contentedly she prepared for bed.

That Saturday night might have meant a change in the relationship but MasterX didn’t allow Julia any respite. MasterX made this clear when on their next ‘date’ she was ordered to fuck the empty wine bottle from Saturday. There was no way to ignore the symbolism: she shouldn’t expect anything from Richard. MasterX kept his camera running and Julia got some reward beyond her tingling orgasms. She couldn’t deny enjoying watching her master cum from her performances and submission.

Once again Julia’s life entered a content rhythm. A few times a week MasterX would demand obedience over the internet. Julia eagerly obeyed and couldn’t hide her excitement when her master would introduce new toys, even more bizarre commands and new levels of pain or humiliation. But she was equally happy with vanilla orgasms from rubbing her pussy or using her master’s plastic cock.

SlaveX couldn’t deny her enjoyment at obeying his control over her whole life. She would often have to wear sexier clothes, sluttier make-up, or conversely, more conservative dresses and slutty underwear just for her master. She would tell her master what she ate that day, what her friends said about how she looked and more intimately, how she felt about his control. Slowly she was opening up more and more and she gladly fell deeper into his ownership.

But nothing compared to her thoughts of another chance to serve MasterX in real life. Soon enough Julia received a familiar type of email.

SlaveX

10th January. Hilton bar. 7pm. Slut make-up. No underwear. Buttplug.
Same dress.

MasterX

It was the same place where her first utter submission to MasterX had started. She remembered how it ended: her mouth anonymously face-fucked in her own car. Anxiously Julia started the process of getting ready, firstly by finding a babysitter and then preparing herself mentally and physically.

Once again SlaveX found herself dressed like a hooker waiting at the Hilton bar. The buttplug was another source of shame as she felt eyes all around the bar undressing her. Julia didn’t have to wait long until a text message from Richard: “Vodka and coke.”

Julia ordered the drink and tried to relax. She looked around for MasterX but couldn’t see him. She knew he was near as the second she finished her first drink she received a second message: “Vodka and coke.”

She didn’t drink often and could feel the effects wash over her body halfway through her second drink. Slowly Julia began to relax and the burning from the buttplug eased slightly and the obvious stares from businessmen started to be easily ignored.

“Room 265. Come in.”

Finally action: something for the anxious MILF to grasp onto. Julia quickly finished her drink, paid her bill and started towards the lifts. She knew she wanted Richard to be in the room; ever since their last meeting she had been anticipating another chance to serve him. And she was sure he would be there too: Julia knew their relationship had moved on from before and that they had gotten closer in a bizarre way. He would have wanted another meeting too. In her eagerness and the ridiculous heels she had been told to wear, Julia nearly stumbled as she searched the 4th floor for room 265.

Finally finding it Julia took a deep breath and reached for the door handle. With a last pause and a skip in her heart she opened the door. Immediately she saw a young woman seated on the large double bed in the brightly lit room.

“Oh… wow… she’s here!”

Julia looked for the person the anonymous young woman was talking to. From her position she couldn’t see into the bathroom and she knew whoever it was must be there.

“Mmmm…. very beautiful, you’ve done well Richard.” It was him, he was here! The tiny piece of information allowed Julia some calm after the shock of seeing yet another strange woman somehow connected with her master. Stunned, Julia slowly closed the door but couldn’t move herself any further into the room.

“Good body, nice face… and she’ll do whatever you want?”

There was only silence from the bathroom. Julia couldn’t even think of speaking but the rough assessment of her forced her to look closely at the other woman. She was gorgeous: young, maybe 23, with a model’s face with large eyes and full lips, large breasts, a trim stomach and long toned legs. A hundred questions ran through SlaveX’s head and she couldn’t stop jealousy building at this young girl’s position and her knowledge of Julia’s service to Richard. She obviously wasn’t a slave like Julia: she didn’t have a ballgag in, probably didn’t have a buttplug in like Julia, and she was speaking to SlaveX’s master with such ease.

The young woman laughed at the stunned and frozen MILF. “She doesn’t say much.” The younger woman glared into Julia’s eyes with a smirk. Julia felt powerless and her head dropped in her humiliating silence. Finally she heard Richard’s footsteps and she couldn’t resist staring as he emerged from the bathroom. He only had a towel around his waist and had obviously just had a shower. Julia couldn’t deny another wave of jealousy at sharing the beautiful sight with the anonymous young girl.

“Sarah, meet SlaveX.”

Richard gestured to Julia. Sarah put down the drink she had in her hand and walked towards SlaveX as her eyes obviously inspected the slave from top to bottom.

“Pleased to meet you SlaveX.”

Sarah offered her hand to Julia and SlaveX timidly shook it as she mindlessly repeated the greeting: “P… Pleased to meet you.”

Sarah laughed at Julia’s stunned response.

“Is she a robot?” She asked Richard sarcastically.

“Not quite. I’ve known her quite a while. She just needs time to… errr… warm up.”

Julia felt relief and a slight return of her strength as she looked into her master’s eyes and saw he was giving her a supportive smile. It told her more than any words could.

Sarah walked back to the bed, sat down and nonchalantly picked up her drink.

“Well I suppose we could warm her up.” Julia felt Sarah undressing her with her eyes. SlaveX couldn’t do anything but take the humiliation.

MasterX sat down in a chair and pointed in front of Sarah: “Present yourself for Sarah.”

Julia struggled to move her stunned body but finally managed to shuffle forwards and stand in front of Sarah. With a hesitation she raised her arms up and laced her fingers behind her head. She knew she looked ridiculous in her slutty high-heels and sheer dress as she was closely looked over by a woman more than ten years younger than herself. But SlaveX didn’t dare disobey and slowly tried to calm herself down.

“She’s well trained. How do you do it?”

“Practice makes perfect.” MasterX chuckled at the exchange. Meanwhile Julia burned with humiliation as she became a simple object to discuss.

Julia flinched as Sarah reached towards her.

“Uh uh.” Sarah grinned wide as she took a sip of her drink and moved her hand closer. Gently she began stroking Julia’s hips. Slowly she moved her hand higher. With a slight gasp Julia felt Sarah start to massage her breasts. “Mmmm…”

Richard interrupted the strange moment of intimacy: “She’s got a buttplug in.”

“Oh…” Slowly Sarah took another sip of her drink and slid her hand down Julia’s dress. SlaveX couldn’t avoid tensing up as she felt the hand slide towards her ass. Julia kept her eyes forward and took glimpses at her seated master as he relaxed in a chair enjoying a drink. Julia realised she would be tonight’s entertainment.

Sarah’s hand squeezed Julia’s ass and slowly slid further down. Gently Julia felt fingers hit the buttplug. As Sarah pushed it gently SlaveX couldn’t stop responding with a quick inhalation. Suddenly Julia felt a playful slap on her ass.

“Very nice… seems she likes it in her ass.” Sarah couldn’t help showing the fun she was having tormenting the older woman.

“Just like you.” MasterX laughed at his timely interruption.

“Fuck off!” Sarah quickly threw a pillow at Richard and for a moment Julia felt forgotten. They obviously knew each other well.

“So… she’ll follow my orders then?”

Julia’s face burned red, she had never even thought of obeying someone other than MasterX. At least with May and Aisha she was their equals.

“I’m sure if you ask nicely.” MasterX looked at his slave sternly and Julia knew exactly what he meant.

“Oooo… this should be fun.” Sarah let her power hang in the air as she took another sip of her drink, her mind obviously thinking of exactly what she wanted. “Anything?”

“Naughty girl.”

Sarah giggled at the backhand compliment.

“I want to see her tits.” Julia eyes widened at the language and the thought of what she would inevitably be forced to do.

“Well… tell her.”

Again Richard smiled at his slave. He was undeniably enjoying the position he was forcing her into.

“Slave…,” Sarah enjoyed the word, “show me your tits.”

With a tiny hesitation as she tried desperately to put any thoughts out of her mind, Julia began obeying the younger woman. Slowly she unclasped her hands.

Sarah quickly put a finger up. “Uh… naughty slave… What do you say?” Julia stood straight and searched for an answer.

“Uhh…. Yes… Sarah”

“Hmmm… no. I think ‘Mistress’ is better, don’t you?” Julia’s knees almost buckled with the humiliation but she steeled herself and tried again.

“Y… Yes Mistress.”

Again Julia unclasped her hands and reached for the top of her dress. Slowly she peeled and stretched the top down her chest. Yanking it below her tits the tight dress pushed her breasts out for inspection.

“Ooooo….” Sarah’s eyes went wide and without hesitation she reached up and started massaging Julia’s exposed tits. Lazily she rubbed the older woman’s breasts occasionally squeezing and pinching the engorged nipples and even taking a sip of her drink as she fondled Julia. The embarrassed MILF was helpless as she brought her arms up once again and pushed her chest out obediently. “Very nice SlaveX.” As their eyes met Julia knew the answer that was being demanded.

“Thank you Mistress.”

Sarah gave Julia’s left breast a playful slap and started moving her hand down the slave’s body. Again Julia tensed as she realised the next stage of her submission.

Gently, ever so slowly, Sarah slid her hand over Julia’s hips all the while keeping her drink in her other hand. Gradually the younger woman moved her hand between Julia’s legs. Pushing the dress up Sarah’s hand kept moving upwards as she kept her dominating eye contact with the helpless woman. Julia exhaled as the hand finally brushed her pussy. Gently the fingers began to probe SlaveX’s mound and Sarah’s fingers soon lazily rubbed between the wet pussy lips.

“Shaved… very nice Richard. And it seems like she’s enjoying this.” Sarah smiled wickedly. Julia admitted it to herself too: her pussy was soaking in excited anticipation. SlaveX hadn’t been allowed to orgasm for over a week and she couldn’t resist thinking of her potential release.

Sarah finished her drink as she put more pressure onto Julia’s pussy. Softly she probed the hole and finally gingerly placed a finger inside. SlaveX tried to control a slight shudder as Sarah slowly penetrated her. With a conscious effort Julia managed to remain in position and try to reduce any desire to reciprocate and to push herself onto the finger. She knew she needed to be nothing more than a static toy for her new mistress.

Finally Sarah seemed contented and withdrew. Pulling her hand from underneath Julia’s dress Sarah looked at her covered finger. She smirked at Julia as the two women made eye contact. Slowly Sarah moved her hand up and SlaveX immediately pleaded with her eyes. But Sarah’s smile only broadened as she brought the sticky finger to Julia’s mouth. Obediently SlaveX opened her mouth and took the finger in. Gently, obscenely, the desperate MILF began sucking on her young mistress’ finger. Sarah couldn’t hide her enjoyment and allowed the humiliation to continue for a minute before she took the finger out.

“Very good girl.”

It was bizarre for Julia to hear the same compliment as MasterX had given her before.

“Th… Thank you Mistress.”

Sarah stood and began walking around the MILF slave. Julia glanced over at Richard hoping for some sign that this was what he wanted, or at least, that he was enjoying it. A wave of relief washed over SlaveX as she saw a reassuring smile: something worth far more than any touch from Sarah.

Suddenly Julia felt her dress lifted over her ass as she was nearly totally exposed. Sarah gently ran her hands over Julia’s naked ass as she again pressed on the buttplug. A stronger spank nearly pushed Julia off balance.

“I think she’s beautiful.” Julia’s face burned with the compliment and ridiculously she couldn’t deny she was grateful for it. “Can we play Richard? Pleeeeease?” Sarah used a voice like a schoolgirl. Julia knew it emphasised how much younger she was than her.

“What would you like to do?”

“Hmmmm…” Sarah looked directly into Julia’s eyes in another slight power-play. “I think I’d like a massage.”

Sarah seductively walked over to MasterX. “Can you unzip me darling?”

Julia hated watching the tiny intimate contact between them as Richard unzipped Sarah’s dress. The ‘darling’ only made it worse. How close were they? SlaveX suddenly felt powerless and insignificant in front of the two of them.

As she stalked back towards her new slave Sarah reached up and slipped her dress off. Julia couldn’t stop her eyes looking over the younger woman’s gorgeous body: it was perfect.

“You like hey?” Julia didn’t need to answer but she couldn’t stop the words escaping her mouth.

“Y… You’re beautiful Mistress.”

Sarah only smirked back as she reached behind her back and undid her bra. Tossing it to one side she grinned as she saw Julia’s eyes fix on her perfect tits. Gently Sarah sat back on the bed and dominantly commanded Julia: “Take my heels off slave.”

“Yes Mistress.”

Quickly Julia kneeled down as she was happy to release her arms from their painful and awkward position. SlaveX reached for Sarah’s heels and slowly she undid the straps and pulled them off the younger woman’s feet. All the time Sarah looked down with a wicked enjoyment of the control she had.

“Mmmm… very good. Massage my feet, they’re killing me.”

Julia had never done it before but she began giving a foot massage. Slowly SlaveX tried different techniques as she focused on serving the young mistress as best she could. As always it was easier for Julia to do rather than to think and she pushed thoughts of what was to come out of her head.

Sarah shuffled herself back onto the bed and Julia followed on her knees as she kept massaging the young woman’s feet.

“Take your dress off.”

“Yes Mistress.”

Julia quickly stood and pushed the dress down her body and off her heeled feet. SlaveX took a quick glimpse at her master. Thankfully he was studying Julia’s exposed body and she couldn’t deny loving the feeling of stripping, not for Sarah, but for Richard. Meanwhile Sarah rolled over onto her front. Julia tore her eyes away from her master and it was hard for Julia not to gape as she looked down at Sarah’s perfect thighs, buttocks and back.

“Massage my back.”

“Yes Mistress.”

With her awkward heels still on, SlaveX crawled onto the bed and knelt over Sarah’s ass desperate that her wet pussy didn’t accidently press into the younger woman. Tentatively Julia began massaging Sarah’s shoulders. Gently the MILF rubbed and again tried her hardest to please the young mistress. Steadying herself Julia moved down and began kneading and rubbing Sarah’s beautiful back.

Sarah moaned gently into the bed sheets. “Hmmm… Richard… I think you’ve got a keeper here. Decent massage, decent body and so obedient.” Julia stung at the appraisal of her but she couldn’t help feeling a little pride in being appreciated.

Julia took several quick glimpses to see Richard enjoying the perverse sensual show and her heart skipped a beat as she saw his cock obviously straining against the towel as he sat back and enjoyed his drink.

“Take my panties off.”

Sarah’s command pulled Julia out of her pleasant, mindless, task. Slowly she reached down and gently tugged on the shear panties. As SlaveX slid them down Sarah’s toned legs she chastised herself when she unconsciously stared at Sarah’s asshole and the brief glimpse of her mound. As Julia crawled back to strip off the underwear Sarah turned over and revealed her full beauty. Julia was stunned as she mindlessly dropped the panties to the floor. Sarah raised her chest off the bed and kept dominant eye contact with SlaveX.

“Now I think I want a proper massage.”

Without being gentle the younger woman grabbed the back of Julia’s head. Leaning back to the bed Julia’s head was pulled forward and she felt herself pulled into a passionate kiss. Julia’s tits swung down and squeezed against Sarah’s perfect breasts. The two women moaned softly into each other’s mouths. It wasn’t forced or desperate like before. This lesbian experience had a feeling of sensuality Julia hadn’t felt before. She tried hard to offer herself to Sarah and make the kiss beautiful and enjoyable for her new mistress. With her hands still on the slave’s head Sarah pushed Julia’s mouth down. Julia tried not to think and she simply kept kissing as her mouth was pushed over Sarah’s chin, down her neck and to her breasts. Julia quickly obeyed the silent command and began licking Sarah’s pert breasts. Softly Julia sucked each nipple in to her mouth and swirled her tongue across the soft flesh as she lapped at the young girls’ body.

Sarah couldn’t resists sweet moans escaping her lips as the older MILF serviced her. Controlling her head like a doll Sarah moved the probing tongue from breast to breast. Occasionally she would rub Julia’s mouth up and down, apparently wanting to feel and show the dominance she had over the helpless slave.

After a few more minutes Julia felt her head being pushed further down. She didn’t hesitate and eagerly licking and kissed the young woman’s toned stomach. SlaveX didn’t even think as she placed her tongue inside the woman’s belly button.

“Uhhh… naughty girl.”

Julia felt her head pushed further still and she tensed slightly as she knew the job she was going to have to perform. Soon she found her tongue was pressed against Sarah’s soaking pussy. It had never been exactly enjoyable for Julia but she didn’t think twice and began kissing and licking. Gently, trying her hardest to keep the sensuality Julia moved her tongue between Sarah’s pussy lips. Sucking, licking and kissing SlaveX honestly tried her hardest to please the younger woman. Sarah kept a strong hold on Julia’s head and she guided her mouth back to her clit. Julia consciously focused and tried her hardest to provide a constant rhythm. She became a machine as she forgot herself and concentrated on providing a constant attention to Sarah’s most intimate area. With each moan from Sarah Julia tried harder to please, eager to show she was capable, maybe even excellent at the task she had been given.

Julia’s mouth was soon covered in Sarah’s juices and gradually she felt her head forced deeper into the soaking pussy. SlaveX responded and tried to increase the pressure on Sarah’s clit. Occasionally obscene slurping noises escaping her mouth as she licked up Sarah’s juices.

“Put a finger in slave.”

Julia brought her hand up to Julia’s mound and had no trouble finding Sarah’s engorged cunt. Without hesitation she pushed her middle finger deep into the younger woman.

“Ughhh…. Good girl.” Again, the compliment made Julia burn with excitement and pleasure. Julia slowly began thrusting her hand up and down. Soon she was pushing her finger as deep as it would go as she desperately sucked on Sarah’s clit. She could feel her mistress getting closer and redoubled her efforts.

“Don’t stop slave….uhh… don’t stop.”

Julia tried her hardest to bring Sarah to climax and soon she was rewarded by feeling the younger woman buck her hips. Sarah let out an animalistic groan as the orgasm finally spread throughout her body. But she didn’t stop her control: Julia felt her mouth forcefully pushed deeper into the spasming younger girl’s pussy. Sarah bucked her hips up to meet the MILF’s face and Julia struggled to breath as she keep concentrating on the clit in her mouth and the finger pumping in and out. Finally Sarah collapsed into the mattress and Julia felt the hand leave her head. Obediently, mindlessly, SlaveX didn’t stop as she kept pleasing the flooded pussy and greedily sucking up the juices that covered the pussy and her face.

Julia began to slow as she heard Sarah’s breathing start to relax.

“Now that’s a massage!” Sarah couldn’t contain her giggles as she looked down at Julia. The MILF looked up at her mistress and gave a weak smile. At the back of her mind she anxiously hoped it was her turn.

“Slave, kneel on the bed, present yourself.”

Julia snapped out of the daze of her intimate contact with Sarah. Quickly she crawled to the side of the bed. Facing Sarah in her state of near-paralysis and MasterX still in his chair Julia quickly spread her legs and once again reached her hands behind her head. She didn’t dare move as she realised her mouth must have been shiny with the younger woman’s juices.

Julia gave a start as Richard got up and his towel dropped to the floor revealing his erect cock. Julia’s body couldn’t hide her excitement and her pussy was soaking in anticipation as he moved closer. MasterX crawled onto the bed and over the prone Sarah. Without a word he placed his penis at her sensitive pussy. With a smile at Sarah’s dazed face he entered her smoothly and forcefully.

“Oh… Fuck!”

Sarah was brought out of her post-orgasm daze and her body responded immediately and she reached up to embrace Richard. MasterX began thrusting slowly into the younger woman as Julia looked helplessly on: a foot away but apparently in a different world.

MasterX began thrusting faster while mauling Sarah’s perfect tits. Soon he was holding onto her split legs as he pulled her onto his cock. Julia looked on in awe at the perfect cock sliding in and out of Sarah’s engorged pussy. Sarah couldn’t contain herself and moaned and grunted with each thrust.

Without hesitation Richard pulled out and pulled Sarah up by her thighs. Sarah offered no resistance as she was easily flipped on to her front. With her head buried in the mattress MasterX pulled up Sarah’s thighs and presented her pussy to his rock-hard cock. Without hesitation Richard took the younger woman doggy style. With each aggressive thrust Sarah’s moans were muffled as she was pushed into the mattress. Julia watched on as her master kept up his assault. Secretly she hoped he’d look at her but he didn’t. Instead he looked down and admired the cock sliding easily into the beautiful woman below him. Occasionally he reached to grope Sarah’s tits or hold onto her hair, but mostly he held her thighs firmly as he continued his relentless thrusts.

Julia felt she would surely be involved soon: she would be put in Sarah’s position and she would be taken. But it soon seemed like she had been forgotten. Neither of the couple acknowledged her in the slightest. It felt like she was behind a two-way mirror as they concentrated so intently on each other. Julia imagined herself as Sarah being owned and taken so dominantly. She stayed still even as cum dripped down her thigh as her pussy begged for attention. Somehow SlaveX managed to restrain herself and stay in position but she was entirely ready to be thrown onto the bed by Richard.

MasterX finally pulled his hips away from Sarah’s ass. Guiding Sarah to one side he lay back. You young woman didn’t need instruction as she hungrily positioned herself over Richard’s penis. Without delay she sat her whole weight onto him and grunted as his full length filled her. Slowly she began rocking up and down. Richard showed his dominance and gave a playful slap on her ass. She sped up and maintained eye contact with her lover. A broad smile crossed Richard’s face as Sarah rode MasterX’s dick as hard as she could.

MasterX’s moans told Julia he was close. It was unbearably humiliating for Julia as she was totally ignored by the two beautiful people fucking relentlessly in front of her. She became desperate for attention. Maybe she wouldn’t be involved, but at least a look, a glimpse, a smile, anything would have made her feel better about what she was being made to do. She clearly saw herself as a cold ornament as Richard and Sarah brought each other to climax. And it was even worse than that. Sarah’s gorgeous body was writhing on top of Richard and he was obviously enjoying it. Julia couldn’t help jealousy overriding any other feeling: a younger and more beautiful sex slave for her MasterX to enjoy.

Soon Richard was pushing up to meet Sarah’s pussy. He ruthlessly held onto her hips and slammed his cock upwards. This brought Sarah close to ecstasy as her moans of satisfaction filled the room. Richard finally felt the orgasm shudder through him and as he came inside Sarah. She followed suit and allowed her orgasm to flow through her body. Both lovers collapsed into the bed as Richard finished thrusting into Sarah and the last spurts of his seed coated her cunt. Sarah collapsed onto Richard and her tits squashed against his chest as she giggled in delight.

Humiliation burned over Julia’s exposed body: she had been denied everything, denied anything but a position as voyeur. It was torture to see pure bliss for these two people but not her. SlaveX couldn’t think straight. She had no thoughts but the humiliation she had endured and kept enduring as the couple panted through their ecstasy. It wasn’t her humiliating inspection or her servicing Sarah’s pussy, but it was the brutal humiliation of simply being ignored. Tears welled up in Julia’s eyes as she looked down on Richard and Sarah’s heaving mass. Finally a tear rolled down her cheek. Was this intentional? Was she there to be shown the pleasure her master had elsewhere. To show her who her girlfriend really was? To show her who he really loved?

Julia’s knees moved a millimetre. She wanted to go. She was desperate not to see any more and she wanted to get as far away as possible and believe it had never happened. Another tear rolled down her cheek as she heard the sweaty couple on the bed chuckle and embrace with a tender kiss after the powerful fucking they had given each other.

Julia steeled herself more than ever before. She would stay, at least she wanted answers. She struggled to believe it: she was brought here just to be humiliated? At the back of her mind she knew, or at least she wished, that couldn’t be so.

Sarah collapsed beside Richard as her half-closed eyes showed the bliss she was still experiencing wash across her body. Julia looked at her master for some type of recognition. She desperately hoped he would look at her: just acknowledge she was still there! Five excruciating minutes passed as Sarah and Richard recovered from their orgasms. Julia’s eyes fixed intently on her master waiting, hoping for the moment he was sure to acknowledge her.

Instead he addressed Sarah: “That wasn’t too bad.”

“Fuck you!” Sarah replied with a giggle as her hands massaged his chest. Sarah glanced up at Julia. The MILF couldn’t believe it: the stranger was the first to notice her while her MasterX was gently massaging Sarah’s tits like no one else existed in the world! “I think you’re slave’s a little….hmmm… jealous or horny?”

Julia knew they could see the streak of the tears down her cheek as Sarah’s cute giggle cut like a knife into the older woman.

Finally MasterX looked at his slave of over a year a small wicked smile across his face.

“I think maybe she’s both.” Julia’s eyes focused on Richard’s hand as it moved towards her in slow motion. Gently he stroked SlaveX’s thigh. “You’re jealous?”

Julia’s body responded immediately to the barest of touches from her master as she yearned for more. But she looked away as she realised it was a brutal moment of humiliation: she was being forced to admit her feelings, her feelings that had become far more intimate that her breasts and pussy already on display to the two lovers.

“Y… Yes Master.” Julia managed to turn her head back to Richard’s face.

“And horny?” MasterX asked. Sarah couldn’t help giggling at Julia’s humiliating interrogation.

“Y… Yes Master.”

“Awww…. Well you should fuck her Richard.” Sarah’s eyes finally showed a little sympathy for Julia’s helpless position.

“I might just do that.” But Richard turned away and pushed Sarah onto her back as he greedily leaned in and began kissing the younger woman. Sarah responded with a moan and her hands explored his back as he explored her mouth.

Again Julia thought of moving and breaking out of the submissive pose she had been told to assume, grabbing her clothes and walking out, shouting at Richard, screaming at him. But she couldn’t get her limbs to move. Slowly the thought faded to the back of her mind as she watched Sarah and MasterX kiss passionately. Unconsciously she obeyed but consciously she couldn’t understand why. Maybe it was the tiny energy she took from his last words: ‘I might just do that.’ Julia wished for nothing else.

Richard finally broke the kiss.

“Mmmm…. Have I told you you’re gorgeous?”

“A few times,” Sarah coyly replied.

MasterX paused, “You can go if you want.”

“Awww… hmmmm… not ready for round two?” Sarah’s hand reached down to Richard’s hardening cock and began massaging it slowly.

“You’re dangerous.”

“True.” Sarah reached up and kissed MasterX, still massaging his cock and brushing his chest as she moaned gently into his mouth. She finally pulled back, clearly a little disappointed she wasn’t being offered any more. “You’re dangerous-er,” she giggled.

“Maybe.”

“Like a moth to a flame,” Sarah sighed.

Gradually Sarah hauled herself up on weary legs, the last remnants of her orgasm still tingling inside her. She kept her eyes on Richard as she got dressed and took quick glances at Julia, still humiliatingly displaying herself, still frozen as her glancing eyes were her only movement.

Julia felt an anticipation burning inside her. With the most subtle of commands Sarah was being told to leave and it would be Julia and her master, alone, the first time for real. Happiness flooded Julia as she realised she had been allowed to stay for a reason. She couldn’t understand exactly why, maybe some type of test? She realised she didn’t know or care. All she knew for certain was that she would soon be alone with Richard.

Finally Sarah was fully dressed again as a beautiful young woman with a gorgeous body in a stylish dress. Julia unconsciously glanced down at her own body. She was still beautiful but as an older woman she’d never be like Sarah again. The humiliating position only added to her shame.

Sarah walked towards Julia with domination but a little sympathy in her eyes. “I think you can serve me again slave.”

Julia decided to assert herself in the only way she could: “Yes Mistress.” She replied as calmly and strongly as possible; she wasn’t the one being sent out of the room and the feeling gave her strength.

“You’ve got a good one here Richard. Don’t fuck it up.”

“Thanks Sarah.”

“Message me, yeah?”

“No problem.”

With a last look at the bizarre scene in the hotel room Sarah leaned in and kissed Richard. A feint smile crossed her face as Sarah looked at the naked MILF, turned, and left the room.

MasterX gave a quick emotionless glance to Julia as he got up and went to the bathroom. Julia didn’t know what was expected and she stayed still as her burning arms reminding her of the extended time she had spent in this humiliating position. A few minutes later Richard returned and looked directly at Julia.

“Put your arms down.”

Julia couldn’t deny a sigh at the relief: relaxing her arms but also being the focus of attention, being one-on-one with her master, finally alone. MasterX reached towards her and Julia couldn’t help but tense up. MasterX paused and chuckled to himself as he held his hand inches from her shoulder. Gently he moved again and pulled her shoulder forwards strongly until they both collapsed onto the bed. Julia immediately relaxed her muscles and allowed herself to sink into her master’s body. Richard guided Julia so they lay next to each other and her head rested on his chest.

The degradation and humiliation still simmered but her new position immediately calmed Julia down. She didn’t know why the last hour had happened, what was going to happen or what was expected but she knew she was there, in the now, lying next to Richard.

“You’ve got questions.”

It wasn’t a question: he knew exactly the torment he had put her through. It didn’t happen often but he wanted to know what she was thinking.

Julia paused and readied herself for this powerful control over their interaction after being ignored for so long. She began softly, almost silently.

“She’s your girlfriend?”

“Just a friend.”

“A friend…” Julia mindlessly repeated. “For a long time?”

“No,” MasterX gave the little chuckle Julia loved hearing, an intimate sign of his pleasure at her questions, “not for as long as you.”

SlaveX couldn’t help but feel a little pride: she had been a part of his life longer than Sarah.

“Not… not a prostitute?”

With her face on his chest, Julia felt as well as heard the laugh from Richard.

“Nope.”

Julia paused; she had a simple question, the hour of humiliation and isolation in front of a beautiful girl fucking her master: “Why?”

MasterX paused.

“Because I wanted to show you.”

Julia couldn’t contain her emotions and she instantly responded: “You wanted to show me you can fuck beautiful girls…. You can…. You can… fuck them in front of me!” SlaveX was desperate for an answer and she looked up at Richard’s face barely containing her anger.

“No…” MasterX allowed his respose to hang in the air and allowed Julia a moment to regain her composure as his fingers stroked through her hair, “a chance to show you what I want.”

The reply only made Julia seethe more: “A young girl to fuck!?”

“No… to show you what I wanted…” Richard’s eyes stared deeply into Julia’s and a sweet smile crossed his mouth, “… you.”

Julia’s head collapsed onto her master’s as her limbs unconsciously tightened around him. One word was all it took: ‘you’. She forgot everything: servicing Sarah, watching her get fucked and watching her fuck Richard. Nothing mattered: ‘you’. He wanted her, truly wanted her!

Julia lay in a daze as thoughts barely passed through her head and she concentrated on her master. The beating of his heart and gentle raising and lowering of his chest became other-worldly to her. SlaveX felt his hands massaging her head through her hair and the feeling was blissful. Her body tingled. It wasn’t the explosive feeling of an orgasm but it was the incredible the slow burn of reciprocated desire and a complete feeling of place and purpose… of love. Julia was silent for an age. Like her many orgasms at MasterX’s hand she took a long time to recover, attempt to process the information and rationalise the overwhelming feeling.

SlaveX kept thinking of questions, she knew she had a million things to ask. But each time she opened her mouth she hesitated and stayed silent: she didn’t want anything to interrupt the silence and his lingering last word: ‘you’.

Eventually Julia felt MasterX hold her hand and slowly guide it towards his crotch. Julia knew it was time for her to serve, to obey, to please him, and possibly to orgasm herself. Gently she began massaging his stiff cock. Seductively, sensually, she played with her master’s penis. It was intimate, a slow, gradual build-up to what she knew, she hoped, would be coming.

Julia felt MasterX gently place his hand under her hips. It was an obvious command and she quickly responded by pushing herself up as seductively as she could. Knowing what they both wanted she kneeled over Richard’s cock and placed her needy pussy inches from it. MasterX simply smiled at his slave and looked down at the MILF’s engorged pussy. Julia needed nothing else and slowly she rested her weight onto the rock-hard penis. Her wet cunt easily took the penetration and without hesitation Julia rested her entire weight onto her master and exhaled as his full length penetrated her deeply. Resting her hands on her master’s chest she slowly raised herself up and once again impaled herself on his cock. The two lovers kept eye contact and a broad smile crossed their faces as Julia began showing her appreciation and her obedience as she eagerly began riding his cock.

Soon Julia was trying her hardest. On her knees it wasn’t enough and she quickly squatted onto her master’s cock. Her tits bounced obscenely as let herself fall onto her master and quickly strain her legs to repeat the process. With each penetration she could feel her body take a step towards orgasm.

Soon MasterX took control and roughly pushed Julia to one side. Making sure to keep his cock in his slave he laid her onto the bed in a new dominant position. Julia couldn’t deny she preferred it. She wanted to be taken, used as a receptacle for her master. Richard kept a steady pace as he slid his penis into Julia’s soaking pussy. The buttplug made it an awkward experience for SlaveX but she concentrated on one thing: Richard’s face as he leisurely took her.

Julia couldn’t help the moans escaping her lips and the look of anticipation as she stared into her master’s eyes, desperate to be used for his pleasure. Richard leant down and forced his tongue into SlaveX’s mouth and she greedily accepted it, eager to be used and to have a chance of any more contact. Julia quickly found herself on the brink of climax but she couldn’t go any further without her master, without his acceptance.

With each thrust Julia grunted and moaned, desperate to please and perform. MasterX sped up and his cock thrust deeper and faster than Julia thought she had ever felt before. Julia’s arms were dead over the pillows: she had become a simple receptacle, a tool for their joint pleasure. SlaveX could hardly see straight as her master thrust ruthlessly into her and the sound of his moans was the only thing she could concentrate on in her daze.

Finally she felt him nearing climax. Julia reached up to her master’s chest. For the first time in their relationship she showed an aggressive impulsive desire as she pulled him down onto her. Richard shot his seed into her cunt as their bodies pressed together. Immediately Julia responded and her orgasm hit her like a brick wall. With their faces beside each other Richard and Julia panted their way through their trembling orgasms. Julia felt her master’s seed coat her burning cunt as his cock quivered inside her, deeper than she thought possible.

Richard’s body went rigid as he fell into Julia but she kept servicing him as she gently bucked her hips up as his dick finished cumming inside her. Finally they were still as his penis pulsed inside Julia and their chest heaved in unison.

Richard rolled onto his side and brought Julia with him. Gently her master’s cock finally slipped from Julia’s soaking pussy as SlaveX found herself staring at her master. There was no hierarchy, no dominance. It was a moment of pure bliss between the two: equality and contentment shared by them as they stared into each other’s eyes. A smile slowly crossed Richard’s face and Julia couldn’t stop responding as a coy smirk crossed her own face. Unable to understand the intensity of the moment Julia briefly looked away in embarrassment like a shy woman taken for the first time. It was twenty minutes of vanilla sex but it was the most intimate and most pleasurable experience of her life.

SlaveX allowed her head to drop onto MasterX’s chest. As Julia felt Richard’s heart beating she slowly drifted off to the most content sleep of her life.

Julia woke in the morning to an empty bed. She couldn’t believe it. She thought if her master had left she would certainly have felt it. But as she looked around the room and into the en suite she realised with a wave of disappointment that he was gone.

Julia allowed the remembrance of last night wash over her: the submission to Sarah, the test and the final intimate orgasm with Richard burned in her mind. She hated to be alone but consoled herself by remembering his face, the image of him smiling, the image of him reaching orgasm with her.

It took hours for Julia to leave the hotel room. She slumbered, washed and dressed and occasionally she just lay back in the bed remembering and savouring the previous night, unwilling to leave room 265. Finally, just before she knew the cleaners would arrive, SlaveX reluctantly left. As she passed the lobby she glanced at the bar she had now started two bizarre nights in. She laughed to herself as she compared them with her previous life. She remembered a business meeting with an inept manager at the table in the corner. Julia couldn’t contain her grin as she finally found her way to her car and drove home in a blissful daze.

Julia didn’t need any time to recover her thoughts or her body and for four consecutive nights she anxiously waited in her obscene underwear for her master and for a chance to talk and see him again. Each time he wasn’t there anxious thoughts crept into Julia’s head: that was it! That was the climax, no more, it was simply a beautiful climax to their relationship. But she knew it wasn’t the end. It was the start.

Finally Julia saw her master’s name in the chat room. She immediately contacted him and offered herself

“Master, may I serve you?”

The video of Richard appeared and he stared into her eyes from across the internet. He waited a minute as he slowly studied her face.

“Who am I?”

Julia struggled with the strange question: ‘Richard?’ No of course not. She had heard this question before but it seemed like a lifetime ago.

“MasterX.”

“And who are you?”

“SlaveX.”

Julia couldn’t contain her excitement and anxiousness at the direct, controlled and unusual conversation.

“Good girl.” MasterX paused. He couldn’t contain his smile. Julia responded and her smile broke the rigid formality of the conversation. Richard took a deep breath, he was obviously nervous and Julia delighted in seeing her master’s raw emotion. MasterX steeled himself and stared directly at his MILF slave: “I want to own you.”

Julia couldn’t understand why this had been so difficult for her master to say and the answer was simple: “You… You do Master.”

MasterX paused and gave a little smile.

“No…,” he took another breath, “…forever.”

Julia could hardly understand what he meant… ‘forever!?’ She realised he wanted the only thing left: true commitment, real commitment, everything for her master. SlaveX immediately knew her answer. It was obvious to her but she hesitated as she thought about how to respond to keep the moment special.

“Y…Yes! Yes Master.” Julia’s smile broadened as she looked into Richard’s eyes across the internet. Julia’s shoulders collapsed with her relief, the certainty of the situation and her obedient vocal pledge to her master.

Richard finally broke the couple’s smiling silence: “I want to come to your house.”

“Yes, sure. Errrr… Yes Master,” Julia stumbled, too in awe to marshal her thoughts. She couldn’t believe it: MasterX would come to her!

Silence once again. Julia waited for something to happen and some type of action to break her out of her stunned state. Richard chuckled into the camera and Julia couldn’t help her goosebumps as the familiar reassuring laugh broke through her speakers. She saw a look of confusion on her own face.

“Your address?” MasterX laughed once again at his stunned slave.

“Oh… ummm… 16 York Street… Master.” Julia smiled at her stupidity: she knew where he lived but he didn’t know her address. Julia saw Richard typing on his computer and his eyes anxiously search his screen. A second later, with a last glimpse and smile into the camera, MasterX left Julia’s screen.

SlaveX was immediately a bundle of nervous excitement and she stood up immediately: he was coming here! She knew it was at least a twenty minute drive and Julia spent the time checking her clothes and makeup. She realized she couldn’t open the door in the bizarre shelf bra so she put on her dressing gown. Finally she looked in on her sleeping son before going downstairs. After what seemed like an hour the doorbell buzzed. Julia was already at the door and she immediately pulled it open. She only took a glimpse at Richard before she rushed forwards. MasterX was nearly pushed off his feet as his slave rushed forwards and embraced him.

The strangely dressed couple on Julia’s front steps relaxed into each other. Richard pulled his head back and gave Julia a gentle kiss on her lips. SlaveX moaned softly into her master’s mouth as a wave of contentment washed over her.

Gently Richard broke the kiss as he whispered into his slave’s ear: “Upstairs.”

SlaveX took her master’s hand and gently led him through her house. It was a surreal experience as she led him to her room and the place where everything had changed for her all because of him. Excitement built for Julia as she prepared to serve her master once again and repay him for his beautiful declaration: ‘…forever’.

Richard paused at Julia’s bedroom door. Julia turned and scanned his face, eager to see his reaction. He could only smile as he took in every detail.

Quickly he started to take control. Slowly he guided Julia by her hand to the edge of the bed. SlaveX stood still and readied herself for anything. She was truly ready to give everything to him. Richard didn’t say a word as he sat on the edge of the bed and started undoing SlaveX’s dressing gown. Richard let it drop to the ground and immediately reached for Julia’s breasts. Gently he started kneading them and Julia responded by leaning forward and pushing them closer for his pleasure. A tingling energy washed over Julia as MasterX tenderly took her nipples into his mouth. Sensually he kissed and licked the MILF’s breasts. Gradually he got more aggressive and began squeezing and pushing her breasts as he hungrily enjoying his property.

Richard reached behind his slave and undid the hooks of the shelf bra. Absently he threw the piece of fabric across the room and without hesitation leaned in deeper as his face was surrounded by Julia’s tits.

“Where are my toys?”

Julia had paid for them but she knew what he meant: his toys that he had used to pleasure and punish his obedient slave in her own room.

“In the draw Master.” Julia looked over to her bedside table.

Richard left Julia in her awkward bent over position and opened the draw. At once he grabbed all the items and threw them onto the bed. Julia’s eyes widened at the thought of what MasterX might have in store for her as pure power seemingly surged from him.

Slowly, obviously teasing his slave, Richard reached into the pile as his eye glanced at the nervous slave. Julia’s eyes scanned the items she had used many times before for him and her legs tensed as she saw her master pick out the nipple clamps: the very first things she had used on herself for him.

With a smirk Richard returned to face his slave. Slowly he reached up and cupped Julia’s left breast. He began getting more aggressive and held it tightly as he brought the clamp to her nipple. Julia inhaled sharply as he clamped it over her engorged nipple. Richard repeated the process with his slave’s second nipple and with both clamps attached he swatted gently at her swinging tits obviously enjoying the first stage of domination over her.

Julia let out a gasp as she felt a tug on her nipples and she responded immediately by lowered herself down, once again totally under the control of MasterX. Julia found herself on her knees looking up at Richard. He gave a confident smile and Julia tried to return it as she waited in anticipation.

Richard reached back to the pile of toys and picked up the handcuffs. Julia knew it was again one of the first toys she used for Richard’s pleasure. MasterX leaned over the kneeling slave. Obediently Julia leaned slightly forwards and placed her hands behind her back. Again Richard didn’t try to be gentle as he sharply snapped the bracelets around Julia’s wrists. SlaveX sat back on her heels: helpless in her own room.

MasterX quickly raised himself off the bed and hurriedly undid his belt. Hastily he pushed his trousers together with his boxers down to his knees. Julia was only allowed a second to admire his impressive cock before she felt his hand on the back of her head. Without hesitation she helped him and pushed her face onto his cock. Sitting back on the bed Richard brought Julia’s mouth with him and began to control the blowjob with his hand on the back of the MILF’s head. He began by forcing her to bob up and down slowly but deeply. Occasionally little gagging sounds escaped Julia’s lips but she took comfort in her master’s moans and tried her hardest to offer no resistance and simply let her mouth be fucked.

Julia’s breasts pushed into the side of the bed with each thrust and the clamps gave her little moments of pain as they twisted and pulled her sensitive nipples. Soon her back was aching from her forced pivoting on her knees. Slowly drool escaped her mouth as MasterX relentlessly kept up the penetration of Julia’s mouth. Julia could feel herself spoiling her panties, partially from servicing her master, partially from what she hoped would come.

Richard did not let up his assault and soon his full length was forced into Julia’s mouth. She tried to lick and suck but she had to allow it penetrate her relentlessly, quicker and quicker. Without warning Richard pulled Julia’s face off his cock and his moaning let Julia know he was right on the edge.

The first spurt of cum hit SlaveX across the nose, as a little got in her eye Julia quickly closed both immediately in preparation for her face to be covered. Without thinking she opened her mouth and allowed it be used as a target. She was ready to taste and swallow anything her master gave her. Julia felt her master’s warm seed hit the back of her throat and obediently she managed not to gag as she simply froze as a true cum-deposit. Julia heard Richard grunt and groan as her face was covered by his sticky cum: her forehead, lips, nose and cheeks were quickly covered before he finally collapsed back onto the bed. Julia didn’t move or try to open her eyes as she waited, her spoiled face and open mouth tilted up waiting to be told what to do.

“Swallow.”

SlaveX didn’t hesitate and swallowed the warm seed that had pooled on her tongue. The taste as it slipped down Julia’s throat didn’t matter as she enjoyed the pure submission: obedience without thought. SlaveX waited as she heard Richard pant through his recovery. Cum started dripping off her chin as she couldn’t contain a warm feeling from managing to please him.

Suddenly Julia felt a tug on her engorged nipples. She realised she was silently being ordered to stand. SlaveX still didn’t open her eyes once she was standing and immediately she felt her nipples tugged downwards. She began to kneel but a hand on her back forced her to twist and bend over. Her chest crashed onto on MasterX’s knees. With all her weight on his knees and her hands cuffed behind her back it was immediately awkward and uncomfortable for her

Richard didn’t let up with his aggressive use of his slave and Julia felt her tight panties quickly stripped off her ass. Subtlety Julia spread her legs just a little, willing and silently pleading for her master to explore her soaking cunt.

“Ahhhhhh…..” Julia exhaled loudly as she felt a sharp pain on her ass.

Julia hesitated for a second simply to make sure she would use the right words, her mouth moving faster than her hazy mind.

“Thank you MasterX.”

A second spank quickly followed and shot pain through Julia’s butt cheek. She had never spanked herself this hard for her master and it was more pain than she’d ever experienced. Fortifying herself she obeyed her master once again: “Thank you MasterX.”

Richard kept up his assault at a steady pace. Every twenty or thirty seconds SlaveX felt a smack on one of her ass cheeks and she knew they were turning bright red with the assault. With each spank she thanked her master as his cooling cum slid and dripped own her face. Julia could feel Richard’s erection return as her master’s cock pushed into her stomach. At the same time Julia could feel her pussy leaking. Bizarrely she hoped it wasn’t too obvious or dripping onto her master: even in this degrading position and with all that had happened between them it would still be too humiliating.

MasterX continued his assault and more than once Julia felt she couldn’t take any more. Each message of thanks began to be whimpered or said through a clenched jaw. Julia felt her cum-filled eyes start to water as the pain became unbearable and a brutal fire radiated across her ass as each spank stung more than the last. Occasionally Richard reached down to his slave’s swinging tits. Without being gentle he rubbed, pinched and pulled on the nipple clamps that were making Julia’s nipples start to burn along with her ass. Julia was only grateful it was a break from the vicious spanks.

Finally Richard ceased his assault. Julia couldn’t stop panting as tears, cum and drool dripped down her messy face. The excruciating spanks were replaced by another sensation as MasterX gently traced his fingers over her stinging ass, obviously inspecting his handiwork.

Julia stayed frozen simply thankful for the respite as she tried to recover her breathing and deal with the pain pulsing from her ass. SlaveX heard a click behind her. She couldn’t think which toy it was and struggled not to look backward with her teary cum-covered eyes.

“It’s a pen, slave,” Richard reassured her. Julia felt a cold touch on her hip. “Tell me what it spells.”

Julia finally realised it was a magic marker and she focused intensely on its touch. The concentration thankfully took her mind away from her raw cheeks. Julia felt the pen trace over her hip.

“M,” she offered.

“Good girl.”

Julia felt Richard draw another letter over her skin.

“X.”

“Well done.” SlaveX couldn’t contain a ridiculous feeling of pride at the smallest compliment.

“And what does it mean?”

It only took a second for Julia to understand: “MasterX.”

“And what does it mean?” Richard repeated his question with a sterner voice.

Julia couldn’t quite understand but finally she knew what she was meant to confirm to her master.

“It…. It means you own me, Master.”

It felt ridiculous to admit it with her face covered in his cum, her ass cheeks burning, the clamps pulsing pain through her chest and her hands cuffed helplessly behind her back – all for him.

“Good girl.”

SlaveX felt her master massage her scalp and she relaxed into his gentle touch with the compliment of her correct obedience. A second later she felt something rub across her anus. Instinctively Julia shuffled her feet apart slightly trying to help her master’s domination of her body just a little. Julia realised it was her master’s finger slowly toying with her asshole. As he stroked her hair he gently pushed a finger into her ass. Julia grunted through her cum covered lips as her master forced this finger inside her. Slowly he began sliding his finger in and out.

Julia relaxed into the penetration and readied herself for another hole of hers to be used by her master. A grunt escaped Julia’s mouth as MasterX pushed a second finger inside her and spread her anus wider than it has been for a long time. Slowly he toyed with her. Stroking her hair he pushed his fingers deeper and faster making sure she knew her position and what he wanted. Richard wiggled and spread his fingers inside Julia and it was a struggle not to clench her burning ass but Julia managed to stay still and offer herself as a tool for his exploration.

Suddenly SlaveX felt the fingers replaced by something else cold and artificial. She knew immediately it was the buttplug she had been ordered to use on herself many times. MasterX teased the helpless slave as he slowly pushed the buttplug inside and then almost immediately withdrew it.

Again and again Richard teased the helpless MILF and soon Julia became desperate for it to finish, for the buttplug to fill her ass so her master could use her in another way. SlaveX’s pussy was desperate for attention only an inch away from the continuing penetration.

Julia kept her cum-covered eyes closed: she didn’t need to see anything and it was an interesting challenge to try and relax as she concentrated on every humiliating contact she had with the man she had promised herself to.

The buttplug was quickly removed once again and Julia felt a sudden tug at her nipple chain: she was being ordered to stand. Slowly, trying to ignore the pain in her knees and ass, Julia got onto her feet. Just as quickly she felt a hand push her shoulders. With her hands behind her back Julia couldn’t control her fall into the mattress and her clamped nipples sent a sharp pain through her chest as her tits were squashed beneath her. Richard didn’t allow Julia to settle as he immediately placed his cock at her anus. Julia inhaled sharply as she felt her master’s penis open her wide. SlaveX was helpless as Richard’s rock-hard cock penetrated her, further and further, until she didn’t think she could take any more.

Slowly MasterX sawed his cock in and out of Julia’s asshole and she gradually felt him push faster and deeper. With her hands behind her back the MILF had no control. She could only grunt into the bed sheets with every thrust as she once again became a helpless toy for her master’s pleasure.

Richard leisurely fucked his slave’s ass. Julia could feel her burning ass cheeks spread wide and she knew her master was looking intently at her asshole and the pounding it was getting. Julia stayed still as she was taken and soon she felt her master’s balls slapping her sensitive pussy. SlaveX was desperate for it to get the same attention as her anus was getting. Julia knew she couldn’t cum from the anal abuse and her pleasure could only come from submissively serving her master, hoping her ass was good enough for him and hoping she was doing a good job, ridiculously, the good job of simply staying still as she was taken brutally.

MasterX took hold of Julia’s hips. Lifting her forcefully he pushed even deeper into her with his penis. Julia couldn’t do anything but lay down like a rag doll as Richard pulled Julia onto his penis with each thrust. MasterX’s animalistic groans letting her know he was finally close. With the little energy she had Julia tried to push back – a tiny offering to obey her master’s desires – and give herself completely. Finally Julia felt her master’s cock stiffen inside her and she weakly pushed as hard as she could backwards as her sore buttocks pushed against her master.

Richard let out a grunt as his sperm coated Julia’s back passage. Incomprehensibly Julia was nearing an orgasm herself but she gave up on the bizarre feelings as she simply relaxed into the mattress as her master kept sliding his cock in and out of her asshole and his warm seed filled her obscenely. Finally Richard pressed his body onto Julia’s and deposited a last spurt of cum deep into her rectum. He lay on top of her for a while and Julia felt the warmth of his heaving chest on her back. MasterX pulled his fingers through Julia’s hair and the MILF slave had never felt so full, so used or so degraded.

Richard slowly pulled his cock out and Julia could feel her master’s seed starting to spill from her body. But before she could enjoy the obscene feeling she felt another object at her anus. MasterX wasn’t gentle as he pushed the buttplug back into Julia’s asshole. Julia couldn’t contain a long moan as the buttplug filled her and the warm seed was forced against her every nerve ending.

Julia could hear the deep breaths of her master as he recovered and Julia felt like she had no energy left: the cum on her face had dried and the cum in her ass was sending waves of pleasure inside her. She thought even if she wanted to she couldn’t move: it was simply too much to think about. Instead SlaveX simply lay prone on the mattress and hoped her burning pussy would get attention next, that her simmering orgasm would be allowed a chance to explode.

SlaveX heard her master pad over to her bathroom. The sound of running water nearly sent Julia’s burning body to sleep. After what seemed like half an hour Julia felt her master’s hands on her back. Slowly he reached up and began massaging her shoulders. Julia couldn’t stop a sigh escaping her lips from Richard’s intimate touch after such abuse.

MasterX stroked his hands down Julia’s shuddering body. Slowly he put his hands under her hips and lifted them up to him. Julia used the last of her energy to obey as she put her knees under herself as her clamped chest was forced to grind into the mattress.

Julia felt something slip between her soaking pussy lips. With a sigh of relief she realized it was her master’s cock, ready for yet another use of her. Unconsciously SlaveX moaned and gently pushed her hips back to meet the hard penetration. A soft chuckle let Julia know she was once again too eager, too obedient. Steadying herself she waited and spread her knees just slightly so the anticipated penetration would be smooth. Her master teased her as the head of his penis dipped into her with the smallest of invasions. Julia didn’t care: the tiniest of touches inside her burning pussy was enough and a flood of juice escaped her pussy as she tried to enjoy the possibility of what was to come.

Richard gently pushed deeper. Millimetre by millimetre he penetrated his exhausted and helpless slave. With each second Julia responded as her pussy was spread and filled deliciously slowly. SlaveX resisted the thought of pushing back hard and fast in her desperation to be filled. She knew Richard didn’t want that, he wanted her as a tool, a hole to be filled totally under his control.

MasterX guided his cock deeper and deeper until he was fully inside his slave. Julia’s soaking pussy took the intrusion but SlaveX thought she had never felt anything so deep inside her as her pussy throbbed with the intrusion. Millimetre by millimetre MasterX began to pull his cock back and Julia couldn’t stop a moan escaping her lips as she felt the cock slide out of her pussy. She wanted nothing more than to feel it fully inside her once again. Richard didn’t hesitate and again slowly slid the cock back as deep as it would go.

MasterX kept teasing his slave as he pumped in and out of her as slowly as possible. Julia had never experienced anything like it: total submission, total domination, a vessel for her master to use as he pleased, when, how, and as fast, as he pleased. Glacially slowly Richard began to quicken his thrusts. Dominantly he pulled Julia’s hips back onto his cock and soon he pushed Julia flat onto the mattress. With her hands cuffed behind her, Julia was helpless and she could only spread her legs in the hope her master could push deeper inside her and that she could offer as much pleasure to him as possible.

MasterX’s pace relentlessly increased and soon he began ruthlessly penetrating the prone MILF as he simultaneously increased his aggressiveness as he pulled on Julia’s hair and forced her cum-covered face up and back.

With each thrust Julia could feel a burn in her clamped nipples as they brushed across the bedsheets and a sting from her buttocks each time her master slammed into them. Her soaking pussy took the cock and each thrust was like a new experience: a deeper penetration than she had ever felt before. Julia felt a burning radiate from her pussy that overtook any other sensations in her abused body. Through her hazy thinking she concentrated on one thing, she needed one thing, her master’s approval, until then she would be a burning body for her master’s pleasure.

Finally, desperate for her own release, Julia felt her master’s cock stiffen once again. Julia’s body responded immediately and her own legs and hips quivered with the assault. Julia moaned as she felt her master’s cum coat her cunt and his seed push deep into her pussy. Immediately Julia’s body responded and her own orgasm washed over her. SlaveX’s body was overcome with a numb tingling and her limbs went limp and useless. MasterX didn’t stop his penetration, slowing down he kept his spurting cock sliding in and out of her soaking pussy. Julia’s pussy felt tiny and every thrust felt like nothing before as the burning shaft stretched every fibre in her cunt.

SlaveX collapsed heavily into the bed, her mind couldn’t concentrate on anything: no thoughts passed through her head except overwhelming buzzing sensation in her head and body. Finally she had cum; finally she had been pushed over the edge by her master.

Richard rolled beside his slave and his panting broke through her cloudy thoughts as a beautiful reminder to Julia of the pleasure she had passively given him. Julia tried to reach towards her lover but the handcuffs immediately stopped her and reminded her of her submissive position and role. Slowly she again became aware of her clamped nipples pushed into the bed, the buttplug invading her ass with her master’s cum being kept inside her and his dried cum covering her face. Julia surrendered, there was nothing else to do, just wait, wait for her orgasm to die out, wait for her master to command her again, wait for his attention to be on her.

After a few minutes of heavy panting from both lovers Julia felt Richard rise off the bed. Gently she moved her aching head so she could see him. Gradually she finally opened her eyes and looked towards her master. Julia’s body tingled once again as her master looked into her eyes. Humiliation burned through Julia as she realised what she looked like, her master’s cum leaking out of all three holes, her face a mess, her hands helplessly cuffed behind her.

MasterX offered the smallest of congratulations: a lazy hand began rubbing Julia’s back. She couldn’t vocalise the words but the tinniest of contacts made SlaveX’s body burn: an acknowledgment of what she was, of the pleasure she gave this man. Julia suddenly felt a spank on her ass, more playful than the ones before but her burning ass cheeks reminded her of the brutal punishment they had taken for him.

Julia felt Richard reach under her lifeless body. A sharp pull on her nipples let her know he had hold of the chain between her nipple clamps. Immediately Julia responded and turned her body towards her master’s hand. Her squinting eyes allowed a hazy view of her master and the room where it had all begun for them.

Julia mindlessly followed the pull on her engorged and burning nipples. She slowly stood and followed her master as he roughly, absentmindedly, pulled the chain and led her as he wished. SlaveX found herself pulled into her en-suite. Glancing at her master’s naked body she followed him into the shower. Julia felt a strong hand on her shoulder. Without a thought she obeyed and lowered herself onto her knees on the cold hard tiles of the shower.

Julia tried her hardest to look up to her master. She had a look of desperation, anticipation and confusion in her eyes as she saw his cock pointing directly at her. Julia’s body responded before her mind did as the warm stream of urine hit her face. Without thinking SlaveX closed her eyes tight; conversely, without thinking, she opened her mouth. She didn’t drink any of the warm liquid but she unconsciously wanted her master inside her, she wanted to offer as much as she could however he wanted. The stream of piss covered the slave’s face, tits and hair. Julia steeled herself and stayed as still as possible as her face was used as a target, her drooling mouth a receptacle for whatever she deserved.

Finally Julia felt the stream of urine subside. The filthy act was beyond her comprehension. As before she knew it was better not to think but rather to just obey. As she struggled to squint up at her master she was simply happy to see his blurry figure, to know she had obeyed his perverse desire, to know she was his target, she was his tool.

Julia let out another gasp as she felt her head covered in warm liquid. Just as quickly she sighed in relief as she realised it was the shower her master had turned on. The warm water washed over Julia and she allowed it to soak her skin and hair and she waited patiently on her knees. Once again she felt a sting in her nipples as they were pulled upwards. Julia immediately obeyed pushing herself unsteadily into the heated stream of water.

Julia felt Richard move closer and finally his body pushed against hers. Julia was in ecstasy as the steaming water washed away the abuses of the last hour, the remnants of her degradation being cleaned as she obediently stood still handcuffed next to her master. SlaveX felt herself being pushed against the tile wall of the shower. Opening her eyes slightly she could see her master looking at her directly in the eyes.

Suddenly a burning sensation radiated from Julia’s left nipple, it took her a second to realise it was because the clamp had been realised: her master was slowly undressing her of the toys he had chosen. The burning repeated itself as her second nipple was released from the tight clamp. Julia felt Richard slowly massage her breasts, bringing life into them, a sensual feeling beyond the constant burn of the nipple clamps. Richard pressed his chest against Julia’s as he reached behind her. Slowly, gradually, reinforcing the power he had over her, Richard unlocked Julia’s wrists. Along with the nipple chain Julia’s master threw the handcuffs out of the shower. Julia heard them clatter against the bathroom floor as a punctuation mark to the end of their use on her.

Richard’s hand went underneath Julia and she eagerly pushed her hips forward. Gently MasterX took hold of the buttplug and gently pulled it out of his slave. Julia nearly collapsed as she felt her anus empty of the buttplug and his seed as it began to leak from her. MasterX brushed his hands over Julia’s anus as she struggled to understand the feeling of release, finally fully naked once again, a bizarre virgin after such abuse.

The warm water washed over the pair as Richard tenderly embraced his slave and his hands roamed over her body.

Julia felt like she was in another world. The tingling water relaxed her muscles and she felt she couldn’t stand unless she was holding onto her master, MasterX, her lover, hers.

Richard brought his hands up to his slave’s face. Slowly he caressed it washing the tears, the drool, the urine and his cum off his slave’s beautiful face. Julia couldn’t resist her impulses; without thinking she leaned in to kiss her master, the man that had abused her so roughly over the last hour. Underneath the powerful shower slave and master embraced as their tongues explored each other, a silent acknowledgment of their relationship, their passion, of her obedience to him, of the pleasure she took in serving, and of his gratitude.

Julia’s hands were finally free and she didn’t hesitate to explore her master’s body. Her hands brushed his chest, greedily rubbed against his buttocks and finally pulled him closer as the two kissed under the shower. Julia felt a power surge inside her: she wanted even more, she wanted a chance to show her love to him again.

Richard responded in kind as he pushed Julia back onto the cold tile. Without a word he pressed his body onto hers as his hard penis slid underneath Julia and easily split her engorged pussy lips. SlaveX desperately reached down. Her hand met Richard’s as they worked together and pointed the master’s dick at Julia’s needy cunt. Richard pushed slowly but fully into Julia and her tender ass cheeks were pushed against the cold tile as the warm water washed down her chest and between the lovers.

MasterX slowly thrust into his slave, gently, tenderly, a slow motion intended to make the most of each penetration. Julia responded to each thrust with a moan, an unconscious exhalation as her burning pussy was invaded, slowly, deliberately.

Julia quickly felt her body pushed to the edge of another orgasm as the warm water intensified the burning spreading throughout her body. It wasn’t harsh or dominating as Richard kept up his thrusts, slowly and surely owning his slave.

Without speeding up Richard found himself ready to fill his slave again after only a minute. MasterX looked deeply into his slave’s eyes as he let himself go. Julia couldn’t deny the feeling in her pussy, the uncontrollable pleasure at her utility, her ownership. Immediately Julia came on her master’s cock. Her hips spasmed at his sensual actions and the warmth of their entangled bodies overrode any thoughts she had.

Richard relaxed into his slave, his cock spurting the last of his cum into Julia. SlaveX relaxed into the cold tile, her body complete with the pleasure of serving her master as his seed coated her tingling pussy.

Finally MasterX let his cock slip out of the slave MILF’s pussy. The two lovers fell into each other’s embrace, totally spent and totally beyond thinking.

Eventually Richard began to move. Gently he held his slave with one arm as he reached for the shower gel on the shelf. Julia was only half conscious as she felt her master start to massage her body. Richard slowly, sensually, began to stroke his hands over Julia’s body: her tits, her stomach and her mound were all open to his inspection and massage. SlaveX relaxed into her master, her legs barely able to keep her upright at the sensual ownership.

Richard continued his massage. Gently, tenderly, he bent down at each leg and washed them carefully and seductively with the shower gel, massaging the tension out of her tired limbs. Julia allowed herself to be fondled, to be massaged, to be owned, to submit to her master’s ministrations. A soft sigh escaped Julia’s lips as Richard bent to massage her feet, the most intimate act he had ever performed for her.

SlaveX nearly collapsed as her master worked her way up her legs as his sensual contact caused sparks of energy to strike wherever he placed his hands. Richard massaged the foaming suds into Julia’s pussy and ass, taking his time, obviously enjoying the intimate contact, the ownership he knew he had. MasterX reached the MILF slave’s stomach and chest. Luxuriously he washed her body. There was no force, no aggression, just pure servitude; the owner turned servant slowly showing his obedience to the MILF’s beautiful body. Julia felt her master’s hands on her face slowly pulling her towards the streaming water. Once again he washed her face, massaging it back to her natural beauty.

Richard pulled away with his eyes fixed on Julia’s. Slowly, consciously, he washed himself in front of her, cleaning his cock and letting the water flow over his face. With a final feint smile at SlaveX he left the shower, took a towel from the rack and walked back to Julia’s bed.

Julia stood stunned in the shower as the burning water coated her body and slowly relieved her of the last hour’s abuse letting her sober up and relax into normalcy. Finally SlaveX found the strength to leave the shower. Gently, still feeling the burn in her flesh, she dried herself off. All the while she couldn’t take her eyes off her master in her bed, his freshly washed body waiting for her to join him and his eyes staring intently at her.

Julia silently slid underneath the sheets and pushed her body against her master’s. Contentment washed over her as she heard her master respond with a slight sigh: a subtle acknowledgment he wanted her next to him. MasterX responded to Julia’s burning body and he gently pushed Julia onto her side as his chest pushed against her back. Richard held Julia tight as his groin pushed against her ass and his arms wrapped her in a heated, blissful, embrace.

Julia knew she couldn’t be any more content: her master’s burning body wrapped around her in her own room, her own bed and the scene of her first submission. The series of obscene humiliations faded behind her. Her pussy, nipples and ass cheeks still burned from the abuse, but the pain didn’t compare to him, there, chest pressed into her, holding her tightly. Julia let herself go and waited for sleep, waited for the exhaustion to overcome her. But SlaveX couldn’t get a thought out of her head; she couldn’t stop thinking of how this night started and of how she came to invite her master into her house: ‘I want to own you… forever.’

Almost silently, without a thought, Julia desperately whispered: “Why me?” It might have been impossible to vocalise if she was face to face with her master.

Julia felt her master’s body tense slightly. She had never questioned him without a command, never taken control of their interaction without prompting. MasterX relaxed onto his slave and his arms wrapped around her pulling her tightly back into him.

“Why you?…” His words teased Julia and let her know the question wasn’t expected but that he had the confidence that he knew the answer. “You’re gorgeous…,” Julia’s face burned at the direct compliment from her master, “you’re beautiful…, “ again the embarrassed MILF couldn’t help but feel emotion wash over her “…your body, your mind.” Julia luxuriated in the response as an acknowledgment of her, an acknowledgement of her beauty and her role and what she had done for him. But she wanted more, something deeper from their shared consciousness.

“Because….” Julia tensed up as she waited for her master’s honesty to hit her like a wave, “because you needed me”. Julia’s body agreed immediately and she felt her body lose all feeling as it relaxed into her master, her mind now her only source of energy, the only point of real contact with her master.

“And…. because I needed you.” SlaveX didn’t think there would be more, didn’t expect such an honest admission from her owner, her lover.

Richard leaned into his slave; gently he pressed his face against her cheek. “Because I needed you.” He repeated the magical phrase for Julia. It was an admission of his weakness, his desire for her, his need and her role in fulfilling it.

Julia felt energy and a contentment burn through her. It pushed her to go further. She felt a need to take advantage and push the little power she had, to control the interaction as far as it would go. There was only one thing she could offer in the hope of a response: “I love you Richard.”

She had never called him by his real name before and she hoped it wasn’t too far, too beyond their relationship. Julia couldn’t deny her muscles tensing up, her breathing shallowed as she waited for a reply, anything, any acknowledgement from her master.

Richard gently pulled Julia’s shoulders around. “I love you Julia,” Richard whispered. MasterX brought his lover forcefully into a tight embrace and gently kissed her cheek, a tender, tiny, spark of contact with her burning body.

Julia sighed in relief: he loved her, loved!

Julia didn’t need to hear any more, didn’t need to hear why her ass cheeks still burned, why her nipples still tingled from the clamps, why he had urinated on her, why he had tested her beyond imagination. Nothing mattered, three words was all she needed: ‘I love you’. Julia’s body spasmed as she realised her reality: body to body with her master, his limbs drawing her into him, his cock resting lazily underneath her. Julia didn’t need any more, didn’t want any more. Without a thought she drifted towards sleep, her aching body being overcome by the burning in her heart and the burning in her soul.

Julia woke and found her head once again on her master’s chest. Gradually she felt the burning revive in her nipples and ass; she had almost forgotten how brutal last night’s assault was, her ownership, his cum in all three holes, his piss covering her face in the shower. She pushed the degrading thoughts to the back of her mind. Instead she concentrated on the now as her ear rested on her master’s chest and, her hands tenderly, unconsciously, began brushing MasterX’s chest. Julia glimpsed at her laptop and couldn’t stop a smile crossing her face: internet dating for losers, teenagers and, apparently, MILF’s looking to find themselves. Unconsciously she pushed herself into her master’s body, willing him to wake up so they could continue their relationship and allow her to serve once again, to follow his commands, or maybe simply hear his voice.

An hour passed as Julia waited for her master. Julia hated it but loved it: it was time for her to simply rest on him, gently stroke his body and enjoy the remembrance of her service last night as she was finally taken, properly, in her own room.

Her son suddenly interrupted the reverie. It didn’t happen often but Julia heard Tom from across the house. Gently she brought herself off the bed and gingerly wrapped her dressing gown around her. It was a sharp reminder of reality as Julia entered her son’s room, a hundred miles away from her relationship with Richard only across the house. After ten minutes of motherly attention the child finally drifted back to sleep.

Julia returned to her master and tried to get back into bed as gently as possible hoping not to disturb Richard’s peaceful body.

“Is Tom okay?” MasterX’s words startled Julia into sobriety as he once again drew his slave into a close embrace.

“He… he’s fine.”

“Missing his mommy?“

“He’s slept alone for a long time.” Julia defensively struggled with her master’s question: her real life was never really a part of their relationship, it was never the focus of his questions, never his focus.

Richard pulled his slave deeper into their tender embrace.

“He won’t have a problem when we live together?”

Julia mind froze. She couldn’t answer: her mouth couldn’t connect with her thoughts and her thoughts couldn’t connect with her consciousness. She hesitated for what seemed like an eternity. ‘Her, him, together, with her son in the same house… a family?’ Julia couldn’t understand, couldn’t make a decision. She let herself be stunned as she searched her master’s eyes, helpless in front of him and helpless to the words from his mouth.

“Live together?” Julia softly, mindlessly, repeated.

Richard let the question hang in the air as his eyes fixed on Julia and a little smile crossed his face like he knew the answer.

“Yes, ummm no, I mean yes, it wouldn’t be problem.” Julia couldn’t contain the energy of her response and the answer she realised she knew immediately she’d give. Without another thought SlaveX aggressively pushed herself on top of Richard and pulled him tightly into her body letting him know the passion she had for him. “Yes.” Julia mindlessly repeated as she reached to kiss her master.

The two lovers spent a dazed eternity in their embrace. Julia couldn’t help her eyes welling up but there was no need to cry: she had what she wanted, Richard, there, promising himself to her, a final reciprocation of what she had done for him, an incredible acknowledgment of her value to him and of the pleasure that had burned through her body for the last year.

Gently MasterX rolled over and pushed Julia onto her back.

“You want coffee.”

It wasn’t a question or a command. MasterX really did know her thoughts and he knew he was in command. Julia could only nod in reply as her incredible thoughts bounced around in her head. Richard slowly raised himself off the bed and retrieved his boxers and trousers. Julia could only watch as her master partially clothed himself, a portrait of normalcy as Julia lay stunned in the bed where she had been taken so completely.

MasterX gave his partner a gentle smile as he left the room. Suddenly Julia was alone with her thoughts and the desolate view of her alone in her room. SlaveX could hardly wait for her master to return, her loneliness complete with him only downstairs. It felt like a full hour before she heard soft footsteps coming up the stairs and Julia couldn’t stop the excitement once again building in her body as her master approached. She willed the door to open so she could see her lover once again.

MasterX placed one cup on the bedside table and Julia quickly sat up in bed as the second was passed to her. A contented sigh escaped her lips as she saw her master take off his trousers and re-enter her bed, his body immediately pressed against her.

Julia felt like it was a dream, a bizarre Saturday morning with a strange man; she looked for the newspaper that would have completed the scene. At the same time she remember what he had done to her and what she had done for him, the ridiculous, obscene, humiliating acts they had shared. More still she remembered they had given each other most intimate moments, the subtle signs of love, the pleasure of shared orgasms, the obedience and the control they had given each other and finally the four words: ‘I love you Julia.”

Julia’s smile widened as she looked down on her master now resting his head on her chest. Julia felt the dark coffee slip down her throat as an energy fortified her, gave her the strength to ignore her burning nipples and the raw pain as her ass cheeks rested against the soft sheets. She reached over her master and began stroking his hair. She knew she couldn’t be more content than this moment, a virtual stranger in her own bed, but him, Richard, there and now. Julia finished her cup and relaxed into her master thankful she didn’t have a care in the world.

Julia felt her head move and glanced up at Richard. He was getting dressed slowly. It took a minute for her to understand he was leaving. SlaveX desperately wanted him to stay so they could share just a little moment longer in her bed. But she didn’t dare say anything and simply watched in silent fascination as her master got himself ready to deal with the outside world. Richard pulled his belt tight, straightened his shirt and focused on his face in her bathroom mirror as he made sure there were no signs of last night. Julia luxuriated in watching her master and let herself be a helpless body in her own bed as the strength of her master washed over her.

Finally, Richard reached for the handle to her room, the exit from her private space, the space she had only allowed him into in the last year and the arena she had discovered herself. Julia hoped for one last moment, one last contact. Her master didn’t disappoint as he lent over her. Slowly he placed his lips on hers: a slow, conservative kiss to seal the incredible night together.

“I’ll see you again.”

It was a question, a command and a truth. Julia felt a burst of energy flow through her body at her master’s final words and the knowledge she would see him again, the tiny hint at his desire and the teasing suggestion of more time together. Julia reached up to keep contact for as long as possible. Without consciously realising it she felt a piece of paper placed into her hand.

Julia’s body stayed frozen as she heard her master walk down the stairs and out of the house. As she heard the front door close SlaveX collapsed in her bed. He was gone and she was alone with her thoughts and her responsibilities. Slowly SlaveX felt the paper that had been placed in her hand. She looked down and saw a tiny envelope. Opening it she hoped for a letter, maybe a note from her now-absent master.

The envelope contained a small piece of paper with ‘MX’ printed in bold print, the two letters interlinked in a beautiful font. The two letters had notations around them: measurements. Julia looked at the back of the piece of paper. His handwriting had simply put an address: 15a Moss Avenue. Julia knew the street was in the centre of town. Julia wished there was more, maybe his handwriting: ‘I love you’. At least, something as pathetic as that would have given her energy after her master’s departure. Slowly an image from last night entered her head. Julia remembered the magic marker and the soft writing on her hip. Julia quickly threw off her sheets and looked at her hip. The feint marks of the black pen were still there: MX. SlaveX looked back at the note. It was a tattoo!? He wanted her to get a tattoo!?

Julia didn’t want to think any more of this incredible new task, something she had never dreamed about doing. Quickly Julia placed the envelope and tiny piece of paper on her bedside table. Trying to shake the thoughts of Richard from her head, Julia thought of Tom across the house and of her real-life duties now her master was gone.

Slowly Julia brought herself out of her bed, reluctantly pushing herself onto her legs and bringing her dressing gown around her burning body. Julia opened her son’s door just enough to check on him and immediately Julia could only imagine the life they would have together at her master’s house, the life they would build with him. Julia greedily took another hour of rest in her bed as her thoughts of her future hung over her. Finally the MILF slave forced herself into the shower. As the warm water once again soothed her burning body she began to imagine what might come next.

Julia enjoyed a lazy afternoon with her son as she tried to settle into her old life as a single mother. Occasionally a burn would hit her, from her ass or her nipples or the red marks on her wrists and each time she was forced to think of her master and her powerless obscene submission to him.

SlaveX decided to get out of the house. As she prepared her son for a visit to the local playground she remembered the note: ‘15a Moss Avenue’. She knew she had to see what it was: a tattoo parlour or maybe simply somewhere she would get to meet her ‘MX’ once again?

Julia finally reached Moss Avenue. With her son dozing in the back seat she looked for number 15. She forced herself to concentrate and park as she finally found it: it was a tattoo parlour. Richard had given her instructions, as usual, cryptic, short, blunt with no unnecessary words. Julia stared at the shop front for twenty minutes before she brought herself back to reality and continued the journey with her son. It was difficult to concentrate on anything for the rest of the day as her body burned from last night and her mind burned with her next task, all to please Richard.

Julia’s body took days to recover from her submission. Her ass was tender until midweek when she could finally sit in her office chair at work without a constant reminder of what she had obeyed to and even thanked her master for. The pain didn’t stop Julia presenting herself each night to her computer camera in the distant hope she would see her master again. Each night she was disappointed as his name failed to appear on her screen.

Julia kept thinking about the command and fidgeted with the piece of paper with the beautiful ‘MX’ printed on it. SlaveX thought of seeing the tattoo on her hip: a permanent mark and the ownership she knew it represented. But Julia knew she would do it. Her relationship with Richard was too strong to disobey and she too far gone. Each time she had doubts she held sweetly onto her master’s voice in her ear: ‘I love you Julia’.

It took until Thursday for Julia to get the courage to finally enter 15a Moss Avenue.

“I would like to get a tattoo.” It sounded ridiculous from the nervous MILF. Her hands trembled as she handed the tiny piece of paper to the large bearded man who had plenty of tattoos on his neck and arms.

“Just this?” The image was only an inch and a half high.

“Yes,” Julia muttered. She hoped he didn’t know its meaning and she desperately hoped he hadn’t tattooed another women with it.

“And where do you want it?”

Julia pointed to her skirt and the exact point on her hips where her master had marked her five days ago.

“No problem. You want it today?”

Julia froze. She thought maybe there would be a warm up, some type of consultation, some time for her to think again. Silly thoughts raced inside her head: was it permanent? Of course! Would it be painful? Of course! Julia steeled herself like she had done a hundred times for her master’s powerful commands. She realised this was just one more, albeit one that would be fulfilled by a stranger.

“Y… Yes.”

“You’re sure?” The tattoo artist smiled at her nervousness.

“Yes.” Julia answered more strongly: she would do it.

Julia soon found herself on a reclined seat with her skirt slid down to reveal her right hip. Thankfully the tattooed man had gently covered her exposed underwear with a towel. Julia felt a familiar sensation as the stranger pushed a pen into her side: she was being marked once again. Julia’s buttocks tensed as she heard the needle buzz. She steadied herself for an excruciating pain as her master once again demanded something from her even though she couldn’t see him.

As the needle finally brushed SlaveX’s body she jumped at the pain. The tattoo artists gave a chuckle not unlike Richard’s. Julia soon realised it wasn’t as bad as she had thought it would be. It strung but it was bearable. As the session continued SlaveX even began to enjoy it in a strange way: a gentle stinging from her master, a physical reminder she was owned. The feeling only intensified as Julia knew it was forever. It was just as her master had said: ‘I want to own you… forever’. Julia relaxed into the chair and with each minute her need for Richard to be there increased. She wanted him to be standing over her, inspecting her and witnessing her utter obedience.

It didn’t take long for the artist to finish the two letters in deep black ink. Julia looked down and she was horrified by the bloody cloth pressing against her hip.

“Don’t worry, keep the bandage on for a few days, it’ll soon clean up.” The tattoo artists gave her a few more instructions as Julia got herself dressed. The burning in her side started to calm slightly as she hurriedly paid and walked in a daze to her car.

The bandage and the pain didn’t stop Julia anxiously submitting to her master that evening. As before she presented herself to him: ready for him to appreciate her, to appreciate her obedience. As the minutes passed Julia felt the fresh tattoo start to sting and her half naked body start to shiver. Her mind once again couldn’t stop her worst thoughts creeping into her consciousness: he was gone, he’d had enough, he had been lying! Julia finally forced herself to sleep. It was an awkward struggle to ignore the pain and ignore her master’s absence.

It took all the strength Julia had to once again present herself the next night. She had followed the same ritual: a sensual bath, a shaved pussy and spotless underwear to present her body. Julia only had to wait for a minute before her master’s face appeared on her screen. Every sensation was lost as she once again focused on her master as her mind’s happiness overcame her body’s pain.

“May I serve you Master?”

“You have something to show me?”

Julia couldn’t understand how he knew her so well. For a second she thought he had been spying on her, surely the only way he could know so much. But just as quickly she pushed the thought out of her mind: he didn’t need to; he did know her that well.

“Yes Master.”

Julia saw a look of excitement in Richard’s face as she stood up and gingerly pulled her panties down for him. Slowly she pulled the medical tape off the fresh bandage. Her skin was still red and sore but his initials were clear in the deep black ink.

Julia looked into her master’s eyes across the internet, desperate for approval, desperate that her obedience had been worth it.

“It looks beautiful Julia… Thank you.”

For a second SlaveX couldn’t understand the closeness as she heard her real name and his thanks. Was he changing the relationship: he wanted to be closer, less authoritative? Or he just wanted to please her and let her know how much it meant to him?

“Thank you Master,” Julia finally responded.

“I am coming to your house slave.”

Julia didn’t need to respond and struggled to think as her master disappeared from her screen. A giddy excitement filled the MILF as she once again started her long wait: only twenty minutes but seemingly an age.

The doorbell finally rang and Julia answered in her dressing gown. There was none of the uncontrolled excitement of last time. Calmly, slowly, Julia held her emotions in check as she opened the door and offered her house to her master. Richard led Julia into her own bedroom. Laying her down he put himself beside her. Gently he undid her dressing gown. Slowly, tenderly he pulled her panties down. Finally he reached for the bandage. One-by-one he undid the pieces of tape. Unlike before each one burned Julia’s body but it wasn’t the tape, it was his touch.

Richard gently brushed his fingers over Julia’s burning skin.

“Did it hurt?”

“N… No Master.”

Richard looked up at his slave’s face with a little grin.

“Umm… well… a little Master.” She smiled back. She had wanted to show her strength but she couldn’t really lie to him.

“It’s beautiful.”

“Thank you Master,” Julia repeated.

Suddenly MasterX pushed himself onto his hands and knees. With a warm smile he reached down and kissed his lover. The burning in Julia’s body moved from her hip to every piece of contact with her master. Even his shirt brushing her breasts made them tingle.

Richard gently placed his hands onto Julia as he couldn’t deny his desire to take her and show his ownership. SlaveX rested into her soft sheets and allowed him to do as he wished. Slowly Richard moved his lips down off Julia’s as he gently kissed her chin and then her neck. Julia responded with little moans at each touch and her pussy tingled with the possibility of more.

MasterX tenderly worked his way down Julia’s heaving body. Her nipples felt his warm tongue kiss them and he gently sucked the engorged nipples one by one into his mouth. Julia responded to each touch and her hands stroked her master’s back as he continued his sensual assault on SlaveX’s body. With a jolt Julia felt him kiss lower still. As his hands kept massaging her breasts he kissed her stomach. Primal moans escaping his lips as he luxuriated in his prone slave’s body.

Julia’s body could hardly contain the anticipation with Richard’s deliberate movements towards his target. SlaveX’s moans filled her room as she felt her master’s tongue finally brush her clit and her legs shudder as she felt his warm breath on her pussy. Julia greedily stroked her master’s hair as his tongue began to explore her soaking, burning, cunt. Julia tried to contain herself as she felt her master leisurely explore her most intimate area for the first time with his mouth.

MasterX started a steady pace as he pushed his tongue against his slave’s clit. Soon Julia felt another sensation as Richard’s fingers split her pussy lips. Unconsciously Julia pushed her hips upwards, desperate for something to fill her needy pussy. Richard responded but teased her entrance. A finger slowly penetrated Julia but just an inch. Painfully slowly it went deeper as Richard’s tongue continued teasing Julia’s pussy. MasterX didn’t slow down or speed up his tongue. It became a constant pressure and a constant speed as he focused on his slave. Julia felt like it could last forever and she wished it would: her lover’s intimate service to her.

Julia was nearly disappointed as she felt her loins burn and the undeniable feeling of an orgasm’s energy build inside her. Still her master kept the same speed, the same service and sense of endless pleasure. Julia couldn’t take it anymore: the incredible pleasure of his discipline, his steady, timeless, loving, touch. Julia felt the orgasm explode from her pussy and spread through her body. As her hand gripped her master’s hair the rest of her body collapsed into the mattress. Soon the energy spread across her completely, to her fingertips and across her red face. Still Richard didn’t cease and his tongue continued to lap at Julia’s spasming pussy as his head maintained a constant pressure on her crotch. Julia’s mind went blank as the orgasm maintained its strength and ruthlessly kept pulsing within her. Conversely she tried her hardest to wake up so she could soberly enjoy her intimacy with her master. But it was useless: Julia’s mind wouldn’t allow her to think. It had become empty, a simple vessel for her pleasure and the burning feedback from every inch of her body.

Slowly Julia’s breathing died down and she felt the last remnants of energy seep from her body. Richard brought himself up and again his loose shirt tingling his slave’s body with each contact. Slowly he leaned in and kissed his helpless slave. Julia tasted herself on his mouth as she greedily accepted each sensual movement of her master’s tongue. Julia didn’t have a care in the world: her master he had just served her beyond anything imaginable. From behind half-closed eyes Julia heard her master undress. It was a struggle to raise her head but Julia managed to glimpse at Richard’s body being revealed: the chest she wanted next to her and finally his penis she had felt so intimately.

Richard lay next to Julia and his crotch pressed against her hip; thankfully opposite to her tattoo radiating heat. Julia couldn’t think of moving but she knew she would respond if her master wanted more, if he wanted the use of her body for his pleasure. But he didn’t move and simply rested his hand on top her chest as she slowly relaxed to his touch. Finally Richard got up and turned off the lights. Julia suddenly only had the touch of her master to orientate her and the feeling in her body to concentrate on. Slowly, calmly she felt herself drift to sleep with her master next to her in a gentle, easy embrace.

Again Julia was the second of the pair to wake. Her body was lifeless as she raised her head off the pillow. The empty room jolted Julia awake: he wasn’t there! She knew she would have heard the front door close. She listened intently, was he downstairs? After an age she heard the familiar whistle of her kettle. Julia relaxed into her bed knowing she would get to see him again. Slowly she heard footsteps pad up the stairs. Julia’s wide eyes waited for her master to enter her room.

SlaveX managed to suppress a laugh as she saw Richard was wearing her dressing gown and focusing intently on the two mugs in his hands.

Richard smiled back at his slave: “I thought it would be best.”

“Looks good on you.” Julia felt a shift in their relationship, a comfort when she didn’t need to call him ‘Master’. Julia wrapped her body around Richard’s naked body as he slid between the sheets and sat up in her bed.

“The tattoo still hurts?”

“Not much.” Julia smiled up at her master. She wanted to show the pleasure she had in obeying. She knew she would easily do it again for her master.

“You’re mine.” Richard looked down at his slave MILF with a smile.

“Yes Master.” Julia responded with two words that came so easily to her.

Richard brought Julia into his body with his free hand as he enjoyed his mug of fresh coffee.

MasterX glanced at Julia’s coffee on the bedside table willing her to take it. Julia didn’t want anything, didn’t need anything, but her master. Julia felt an energy flow through her and a wicked thought of her power in the situation. Instinctively she put her lips onto her master’s stomach and gently placed kisses across his chest. Her lips found his nipples and gently she swirled her tongue around them as her own chest responded to her simple service. Slowly Julia pushed herself down his body and she greedily kissed and licked his body. Occasionally she glanced up and quickly focused her eyes on his. The small smile across his face let her know he enjoyed her intimate service and wanted more.

Julia couldn’t slow herself as she quickly found her master’s cock. A ridiculous wave of relief washed over her as she found it already hard and responding to her intimate touch. Julia consciously slowed herself; she wanted to serve, to provide as much pleasure as she could to her owner. Gently her tongue licked over her master’s cock-head. Lapping at it she tried to recreate his service: a constant steady, unending rhythm. Julia felt Richard’s cock harden fully and in response she pushed herself further. Slowly she lowered her mouth onto his penis. Using as much energy as she could muster she began to bob on his cock and her mouth gradually pushed deeper.

Julia sucked, licked and swirled her tongue over the dick as Richard’s moans let her know she was doing well and gave her the quiet acknowledgment her body burned for. SlaveX kept the steady pace but pushed her head further and further. Her master’s cock deliciously invaded her mouth and finally her throat. Julia gently reached up and began to massage her master’s balls. Gently, teasingly, she played with his crotch with only the thought of pleasing him in her mind. She desperately wanted him to cum and give her the final sign that she had done a good job, that she was worthy.

Just as Julia had done, Richard combed his hand through Julia’s hair. With the extra sign Julia increased her effort and she was obscenely gagging herself on her master’s cock: her mouth and throat a pure vessel for his rock-hard penis. SlaveX tried to keep massaging him with her tongue as she let him face fuck her with her own strength. Julia’s tits squashed against the mattress but everything was forgotten as she felt her master’s cock harden and start to quiver.

Julia felt the first spurt of her master’s cum hit the back of her throat. Immediately she wanted to gag but she steeled herself. She wanted to perform and managed to maintain the pace of her mouth enveloping the cock, pushing it deeper and deeper as his seed covered her mouth and throat. Julia’s mouth guided her master through his orgasm. With each spurt Julia tried desperately to swallow his load. She wanted everything to fill her and not miss a drop of his seed. Julia felt Richard pant his way through the orgasm as his hips thrust gently upwards to meet her mouth. Julia greedily accepted the intrusion and the pleasure knowing she had returned the favour her master had given her last night.

Finally Julia brought her mouth up the penis. Slowly she sucked on the end of his rod, silently hoping to show her obedience and her desperation to please. Julia felt her master relax into the sheets. After licking and kissing the end of his penis she moved down once again. Slowly, tenderly, she began to tease his balls with her mouth. Julia felt her master’s hips shudder as she massaged his balls with her mouth. With a final kiss the slave MILF broke her contact with her master’s groin and she looked up in the hope of seeing contentment and pleasure across Richard’s face. Instead she saw her master smiling broadly down at her. He couldn’t resist giving a little chuckle and groan of contentment.

Roughly he took her arm and without hesitation he brought her up to him as her breasts dragged across his chest. MasterX kissed his slave hungrily as he wrapped his arms around her. Finally he broke the kiss and sighed as he collapsed, “Fuck…”

The distinctive chuckle after the exclamation was all Julia needed to let her body burn: she had done well, she had served him and he had enjoyed it. It was all Julia needed to know as she sunk into her master.

Julia didn’t know how long she had been sleeping as her half-opened eyes once again looked on her master getting dressed. She thought of reaching towards him and pulling him back into bed, offering herself once more. But she resisted. Her thoughts turned to their shared night and her contentment. Julia luxuriated in the view as her master prepared himself for the outside world as she lay helpless in her own bed.

Finally after checking himself in the mirror Richard returned to the MILF. He slowly leaned in and Julia extended her neck to offer her mouth to her master.

“We should go away,” Richard broke the kiss. “Next weekend, you can get a babysitter? Saturday and Sunday?”

“Y… Yes Master…” Julia offered herself as much as possible in the hope MasterX would decide to stay.

“Good girl.” Richard leaned in and kissed Julia’s forehead as the beautiful words washed over SlaveX’s body.

Richard gave one last look at his resting slave before he pulled open the bedroom door. Julia kept eye contact as long as possible before his face disappeared. She pushed herself into the bed as she heard his footstep recede and her front door close. Julia tried to rationalize her thoughts and focus on what was happening, so quickly and so unexpectedly: a master, an owner, his initials permanently tattooed on her hip! Even more: his desire to live together… forever!

Julia’s eyes welled up with tears as she explored the depth of their relationship: the months of distant control, the bizarre meetings with strangers at his request, his pure use of her mind and her body and the psychological power she knew he had over her.

Julia struggled as her thoughts burned through her mind. She couldn’t understand any of it: why her, why had she fallen so deeply, why was she so powerless in front of him? Julia knew it might take a lifetime to answer her questions. As before she remembered the pleasure she took from doing and purposefully not thinking.

The MILF allowed herself to think of living in her master’s house, sleeping next to him, growing together and simply spending time with him. But quickly Julia couldn’t avoid focusing on his next command: a weekend away, a bizarre date with a man she, really, barely knew. Simultaneously Julia felt she knew him completely. They had shared the most intimate experiences and she had already given herself totally without reservation. In turn he had shown the smallest but purest feelings to her. Julia looked down at her tattoo once more. There wasn’t a doubt in her mind that the tattoo was a wrong decision; MasterX might find someone else but she knew there was no way she could.

Julia saw her master’s car outside her house at 11 o’clock sharp on Saturday just as he had said in his emailed instructions. SlaveX collected her bag and tried to control her emotions as she walked across the street. She had packed barely anything: a change of clothes and some toiletries, but mostly she had followed her master’s commands and packed the toys, his toys. Julia’s body burned in anticipation as she sat in the passenger seat next to her master.

“Everything okay?”

“Yes….. Yes Master.” Julia didn’t know what was expected and it was easier to relax into her natural position where her exact words were dictated by his power over her.

Richard chuckled at the response: she didn’t need to be that nervous, or that eager. “Don’t worry.” Richard reached across and gently placed his hand on her leg. “You’ve been to South Shore before?”

Julia did relax at her master’s touch and his easy reassurance.

“No.”

“It’s beautiful. Too rich for me, but good for a weekend away.” Julia sat in stunned silence as Richard gently revved the engine and started to pull out. “You manage to get away much?”

Julia thought the question slightly ridiculous: he knew her intimately. He had known everything about her actions for over a year but she realised he wanted a state of mind, he wanted a normal conversation and a time for them both to relax into each other.

“Not really. We… me and Tom… we’ve been to the country a few times just to get away.”

“He likes it?”

“Well… he apparently likes cows and ducks but hates sheep.” Julia smiled at the silly information, the intimate knowledge of a relationship she didn’t yet share with her master.

The conversation began to flow easily and Julia found herself able to open up and talk nonsense as her master drove her to the unknown destination somewhere at South Shore.

Julia noticed the old golf bag in the back seat: “You play?”

“Well… err… I can hit the bloody thing!” Richard laughed at his ineptness.

“They look a little old.”

“My father’s…. I’m sure he was better than I’ll ever be.”

The couple allowed the conversation to turn to their families. Julia felt a burn of sympathy as Richard described the loss of his father. Julia allowed herself to open up as she described the terrible marriage she had gone through.

The two hours passed quickly until Julia found herself driven into the entrance of a nice country estate. She had heard of the name: ‘The Willows’.

Julia pushed the conversation: “Rather expensive?”

Richard chuckled. “I don’t get to do it often.”

Julia felt herself float through the formalities of checking in. She wondered what the staff thought of them: did they know they weren’t married? She stupidly realised they couldn’t possibly know of their bizarre relationship. But unconsciously she simultaneously held the bag with the humiliating toys next to her hip with the strange tattoo desperate for them to be kept a secret.

Finally Richard led her into room 5.With carved wood surrounding the walls, a huge four poster bed and a luxurious en-suite that included a jacuzzi/bath/shower it was beautiful. Julia didn’t have anything to unpack and she waited nervously as Richard checked the room and pushed a few pieces of clothing into a draw.

“Lunch?”

Julia could only nod in agreement.

The pair enjoyed a delicious lunch overlooking the shore with the woods offering a little of the countryside to their expansive view.

“I think I’ll play a little golf after lunch.” Julia nodded shyly, still feeling tiny in relation to the perfect country house where she had been brought. “You want to play?”

“Umm… no I’m okay.” Julia couldn’t help a tinge of regret at being left out of her master’s plans.

“No, I thought not.” Richard grinned into his slave’s eyes. She hadn’t often felt such power over her as she timidly finished her desert, anxious to know what he obviously had planned for her.

The couple returned to the room and immediately, forcefully, MasterX pushed Julia onto the bed and collapsed on top of her. His tongue eagerly started exploring her mouth. Julia hadn’t expected such passion after the stilted lunch conversation but she immediately relaxed into the luxurious bed and willed her master on in his ownership of her. Finally Richard rolled onto his side with a sigh.

“Get your nipple clamps.”

Julia’s mind went blank as she reset herself to being a slave and following her master’s voice unconditionally. Reaching into her bag Julia brought the chain and clamps out. Richard laid back into the bed and his eyes searched hers as a wicked smile crossed his face.

“Put them on.”

Unconsciously Julia immediately brought the clamps to her chest. She froze for a second: she was still wearing the elegant, conservative dress she had been told to wear. She smiled in humiliation and Richard grinned at her utter mindless obedience. Slowly, seductively, Julia started to peel her dress off her body, slowly exposing herself to her owner. Julia’s face burned as she saw Richard scan her body for every detail. Without hesitation she undid her bra and shrugged it off her shoulders. She luxuriated in her exposure as she placed her clothes on a chair. Immediately she applied the clamps to her engorged nipples and the familiar burn flowed across her chest.

“I want a vibrator in your ass.”

Julia stayed silent at the forceful command and the start of a more intimate submission. Slowly she reached into her bag and took out the smaller of her vibrators. Laying it on the bed she bent over to undo the conservative heels she had been told to wear. Stepping out of them Julia pulled her dress down her legs to reveal the black silk underwear she had been allowed to wear. Julia took a glimpse at her master’s face hoping for a sign of approval and thankfully she got it.

Sliding her panties down her legs Julia placed her clothes neatly on the chair and luxuriated in her full exposure, the nipple clamps only adding to the beauty her situation. Slowly Julia picked up the vibrator and twisted it to start it buzzing. Turning around and losing herself in her obedience, SlaveX hoped to please her master as much as possible and made a show of sliding her legs wider. Bending over she spread an ass check and with a slight tension in her body she brought the toy towards her anus. Slowly she placed its tip at her asshole. She wanted to be gentle to herself but she also wanted just a little power, the power to tease her master with a slow submission. But Richard wouldn’t allow her that: “Now.”

Julia responded immediately and a thought didn’t pass through her head as she pushed the toy into herself. It slid in easily enough but Julia couldn’t help a groan escape her mouth as she felt violated and the buzzing already began exciting her loins. Julia brought herself up and turned to look on her master hopeful for a smile of recognition at her submission.

Richard looked her over carefully as his erection obviously strained against his pants. Julia was too weak to maintain eye contact as her red cheeks showed her humiliation in front of her fully-clothed master.

“Ballgag.”

Again SlaveX didn’t need to think as she gingerly walked to her bag. She pulled out the familiar toy with the bright red ball. Steadying herself for the pain she knew it would give her, Julia brought it to her mouth. Brushing her hair back she pulled it into her open mouth and pulled the straps behind her head. She fastened it securely and once again stood at the end of the bed for further instructions. With each toy she knew what was happening to her: she was becoming more and more helpless, more and more controlled and falling inevitably into her master’ utter domination.

Julia let her jaw and ass slowly adjust to their invasion. The toys were never something she could get used to but she could at least mentally prepare herself to endure their use on her.

Richard interrupted the clinical commands with the tiny reward Julia loved receiving: “Very good girl.
Present yourself on the bed.”

Julia slowly crawled onto the bed as the movement in her legs forced her to focus on the buzzing toy lodged in her ass. She took comfort assuming the familiar position with knees spread and hands behind her head. She felt energetic as she thrust her chest forward and willed her body close to its owner.

Unfortunately Richard rolled off the bed and picked up Julia’s bag. SlaveX could only see out of the corner of her eye as she dared not move her head.

Richard dumped the contents on to the bed. Along with Julia’s change of clothes she looked down upon her – his – collection of toys. The memories of their use washed over her: the fake plastic cock her master had ordered her to suck many times, the various buttplugs she had worn at work or around the house for him, the anal beads she had brought herself to orgasm with along with the long smooth dildo in her soaking cunt, all while being watched by her master across the internet.

“Hmmm… I think something else.”

Again Julia strained her eyes but could only hear as Richard stepped back and opened his suitcase. He returned to the bed and knelt behind the exposed slave. Julia tensed as she waited for her body to be touched. Suddenly the room went dark. Julia felt the blindfold cross her face as the thick straps rested against the ballgag straps. SlaveX couldn’t contain a sigh escaping from behind the ballgag as her body tensed to this surreal experience for her. Another jolt of energy pulsed across her body as she felt her master reach around her body and begin to massage her clamped breasts. Julia moaned into the ballgag as Richard’s hands gently played with her breasts and finally reached lower and teased her wet pussy. Slowly he traced his fingers across her cuntlips and split them just slightly, just enough for Julia to hope for more, to hope to be penetrated somewhere more pleasurable than her mouth or her anus.

Just as suddenly MasterX removed his hands and Julia was left alone with her tingling body and the darkness of the blindfold. She heard her master reach down in front of her. The clink of metal let her know immediately he had picked up the handcuffs. Julia felt the cold metal press against her wrist behind her head. Unexpectedly it only happened with one wrist. Julia felt Richard’s weight leave the bed. Listening intently she heard him once again search his suitcase. He returned again and Julia felt the second pair of handcuffs on her second wrist.

Julia couldn’t make sense of it and as usual when presented with a new challenge or experience Julia couldn’t stop her mind and body respond: she couldn’t contain the excitement of thinking about what he had planned and what bizarre commands he may order her to experience.

Julia felt her left hand pulled roughly off her head and held above her. She obeyed and offered zero resistance. Julia heard the handcuff close and strange ‘ziiiiiip’ sound fill the room. As SlaveX felt her master’s weight move she realised he had tied her hand to the bed, straight up to one of the beams. A tension spread across her body: she had never been tied by her Master. The anxiousness mixed with her excitement as she felt her master’s hands on her remaining free arm.

Julia felt the process repeat itself as her second arms was raised and tied to the bed. “A little higher I think.” SlaveX didn’t understand. Her arms were tight with the tension but eager to obey she realised what her master wanted. Pushing her buzzing ass off her knees Julia reached up further. Julia felt the brush of her master’s trousers on her body as he stood on the bed. The quiet ‘ziiiiiip’ sound came from each of the restraints. From beneath her hazy thoughts Julia realised they were zip ties connected to the handcuffs.

A hand brushed Julia’s shoulders and a feint squeeze gave the helpless slave a tiny, burning contact with her master.

“If you wanted you could pull very hard and they’d snap. But of course… I wouldn’t be very pleased.”

In her darkness Julia focused intently on her master’s words and the feelings in her body. Her ass was relentlessly buzzing with the toy, little bits of drool had started to escape her gagged lips, her clamped nipples began to burn and finally she felt her weight on her knees as her hands started to dig into the cuffs. MasterX’s words swam in her head. She was desperate not to disappoint but at the same time she couldn’t understand what else she could possibly do: she knew she was totally helpless.

A minute passed as Julia waited to understand what was expected of her. Julia felt her master’s weight in front of her: he was picking out another toy. Julia knew there was one place left for her master to control, the place she truly enjoyed his ownership.

“Ahhhh…” Julia shuddered as something rubbed against her engorged clit. She realised it was one of her toys but couldn’t work out which one. Julia relaxed into the contact and ignored the burn in her wrists as she let her hips drop down, desperate for a harder contact. But just as quickly the contact left her body and Julia once again heard her master pad across the floor to his suitcase.

A feint rip sound filled the silence in Julia’s head and soon she felt something pressed just below bellybutton. She felt her master’s hand leave but the strange contact remained. A buzzing suddenly filled Julia’s left ear and she knew immediately it was the second vibrator held by her master: he was taunting her with what was to come. The buzzing slowly got closer to Julia’s desperate pussy and finally the helpless slave shuddered as the vibrator made contact with her engorged clit.

SlaveX felt her master’s hands reach under her mound and the strange contact from her bellybutton slid lower: it was tape! Julia felt the tape press between her ass cheeks as the vibrator was pulled tightly into her clit. Julia moan was muffled by the ballgag as she felt the incredible sensations.

Finally recovering her senses to the intense feelings Julia listened intently for her master’s movements. She heard nothing and it felt as though her master had vanished. A feeling of total loneliness crossed her mind as she pulled on her tied arms and struggled to understand the surreal, out- of-body experience she was having.

Finally Julia heard her lover’s voice break through her hazy thoughts and the waves of energy from her buzzing body: “SlaveX,” Julia’s body tensed, still willing to obey and show her strength in obedience, “your master is going to play golf.”

Under the blindfold Julia’s eyes went wide as she understood she would be left alone like this. “You may please me when I came back.” Julia couldn’t start to think beyond the now and the crazy sensations forcing themselves through her body. “You may cum but I would be rather disappointed not to see it.”

A sharp slap crossed Julia’s ass as she felt MasterX give her a final harsh contact. For a moment the sharp pain overcame everything else in Julia’s body until once again the multiple sensations across her body flooded her brain. With the final feint command and a final piece of abuse Julia felt Richard leave her side.

SlaveX heard Richard collect something from the draw and then the clatter of golf clubs. She couldn’t believe it: he was actually going to go, it wasn’t just a cruel joke! Julia’s head mindlessly followed her master’s footsteps as they reached the door. As she couldn’t see him she desperately tried to imagine him as he left. The solid door slammed shut behind him and Julia was left in silence, her deep breaths through her nose and the buzzing of the toys her only companions.

As it had often done with MasterX’s leaving, Julia’s body immediately collapsed unable to keep up the energy needed in his presence. Julia’s unconscious actions were immediately made conscious as she felt the pain in her wrists. Her knees responded immediately and pushed her back up hoping to relieve the tension.

Quickly Julia focused on her clit and the buzzing flooding through her. Just as quickly she felt the vibrator in her ass seemingly working in tandem with the one on her clit to force energy into her body. Julia’s mind switched to her burning nipples as they pulsed pleasure and pain through her body. SlaveX felt a drop of liquid on her chest and it immediately made her think of the ballgag splitting her jaw. She knew she had drooled on herself as her saliva covered the ballgag.

Julia couldn’t control her thoughts as she tried desperately to formulate a rational thought and understand what her body was being forced to experience. But her mind could only flit between the various areas of pain and pleasure her body was enduring. Soon the metal on her wrists began to feel sharp, in response she lifted herself up and immediately felt the burn in her knees and her arms as she tried to keep them above her head. All the while the toys ceaselessly penetrated her body and her consciousness. Continually her mind returned to her clit and the brutal buzzing that allowed no respite. Her body easily responded and a familiar orgasmic burn began to spread up her body as her pussy juice leaked freely around the tape.

It seemed like an eternity before Julia could form a normal thought. The numbness covered her body and allowed her just enough space in her head and just enough energy to try and think normally: Richard was gone and it would be a long time before he came back. The simple, single, thought sent Julia into another wave of semi-consciousness as she struggled with the realisation she would be forced to endure the pain and pleasure coursing across her body. Finally another space for a brief piece of understanding opened up: ‘A golf game is three hours!’ It created a terrible realisation: ‘Three hours in this pain!’ Julia’s body shuddered in response. ‘But… I… I can break the ties…’ Julia’s mind and body relaxed at the thought and the mere possibility of stopping. SlaveX knew she had the power to stop the uncontrollable torture but quickly she realised: ‘But… MasterX doesn’t want that.’

Again Julia couldn’t control her mind. The burning from her pussy and ass, the string in her nipples and the pure pain of her tied position receded to the back of her mind forming together as one physical sensation. Instead she was overcome with the mental and the order direct from her master. She reformulated it in her mind: ‘Do not cum.’

With a sense of a goal, a possible achievement and the smallest idea that there would be an end to her struggle Julia felt herself relax a tiny amount. Conscious thoughts left Julia’s mind as she allowed herself to fully experience the sensations coursing through her body and even begin to enjoy them.

Julia’s mind snapped into focus on her soaking clit. It felt as though the vibrator was inside her as it buzzed relentlessly into her burning organ and soon she couldn’t differentiate her body from the toy. Her clit had become an epicentre of pleasure as energy shot through her nerves into her head

Julia steadied herself as the inevitable orgasm began to rise inside her. She repeated to herself: ‘Do not cum.’ Julia forced her mind somewhere else, anywhere else, simply to obey. SlaveX focused on the vibrator in her ass and its buzzing pushing against her burning pussy. But it was on the periphery and only an additional sensation beyond the area her mind was forced back to again and again: the excruciating pleasure in her cunt. Julia tried again and she focused on her ballgag and her pulsing jaw. She felt her saliva coat her lips and the drops of saliva on her chest as saliva rolled down her stomach. The obscene thought let Julia think beyond herself and to imagine what she looked like: a helpless slave, slut, tied by herself for Richard’s amusement in a strange hotel room.

The humiliation overtook Julia’s mind as she wallowed in the thought: an outer-body experience of her own obscene submission. Julia traced the drool spreading down her body and she was inevitably brought back to her owned pussy and the waves of pleasure that were radiating endlessly and relentlessly through her body.

Julia allowed herself just a second to relax into the pleasure as the energy to resist was overcome by the animal energy from within. Suddenly a sharp pain in her wrists snapped Julia into a more conscious thought: the pure pain of her stretched body. SlaveX focused on the pain as it offered a bizarre respite to the throbbing in her privates and her desperation to avoid her orgasm. With the pain he was absently inflicting SlaveX swore she could hear her master’s voice: ‘Do not cum.’ Julia realised she was fantasizing. She was holding on to one thing, not her master, but his words, not his presence or potential presence but his power over her: his psychological ownership.

Julia’s mind started focus intently on MasterX’s, her Richard’s, pure power. Focusing all the energy she had she began concentrating on obeying and each pulse of pleasure and pain in her body forced her to refocus her mind on MasterX and her simple need to obey. Julia’s mind was forced into a bizarre mediation: to stop her body’s natural response she had to focus on the mental, focus on her master, focus on their beautiful relationship and her love for him.

Julia continued in the seemingly endless, excruciating and bizarre torture. Slowly a mantra circled in her head: ‘Obey. Do not cum. Obey. Do not cum.’ The darkness gave way to visions of Richard and Julia remembered her many submissions in detail: face-fucked in her car, treated as a pet slave, lesbian performances for her master, obscene acts in her own room and finally her mind rested on the bliss of the last two weeks: “I want to own you… forever. I love you.”

SlaveX felt herself spasm. Without warning her mind joined with her body and the intense pleasure of her thoughts meshed instantly with the pulsing, vicious energy flowing from her loins.

“ARRGhhhhh…..”

Julia screamed into the ballgag and her body collapsed into their restraints as her mind went blank. The orgasm exploded through SlaveX and pushed the pain outside her body. Julia could only breathe heavily through her nose as her body burned and a bliss numbness overcame her whole body and every individual feeling. Julia’s nerves lost contact with her body as her mind floated in space. For a full five minutes a ball of energy burnt within her that allowed nothing else to exist.

It seemed like an age but finally Julia raised her head. Gradually opening her eyes she was surprised with the darkness. SlaveX thought she was somewhere else, another time, another place. As she remembered where she was the sensations in her body returned: the vibrations in her pussy and ass, the nipple clamps, the ballgag, all now more uncomfortable and more vicious in their ownership of her body. The pain was excruciating as she hung from her wrists. Automatically Julia pushed herself up and the pain in her thighs was only a little better: a transfer of pain rather than any relaxation.

Julia balled up any strength she had left. In her post-orgasmic state of mind she struggled again to focus on anything. It was only slightly more bearable than the previous build-up that had been so inevitable. Julia refocused on her body and each centre of pleasure or pain as she tried to rationalise the feeling, bring herself out of the sensory deprivation and understand what was happening. She steeled herself. She thought maybe if she was as sober as possible, and understood what she was going through it would be easier to resist and fight it.

Finally a simple thought crossed her mind: she had disobeyed, she had orgasmed! A hopeless shame washed over her that was far more powerful than the helpless humiliation of her position. The buzzing in Julia’s body that tried to dominate her thoughts became less sensual and more physical. With her disobedience she knew she would not cum again; she couldn’t possibly until she had seen her master again and told him of her failure. The clinical thought of punishment crossed her mind and it was only the ballgag that stopped a smile crossing her lips: punishment for enduring this!

Time passed slowly as the vicious position became an ordeal for SlaveX. The toy controlling her ass and pussy, the nipple clamps, the handcuffs and the ballgag making her drool on herself became things to be endured: direct pieces of contact with her absent master’s power. Julia rationalized them as punishments for her orgasm and she knew she would be violated until she made right with her master.

After an eternity Julia was finally brought out of her painful trance by the smallest of sounds. Through the fog in her mind she heard a new noise in the room. It happened in slow motion but Julia knew instantly what it was as she heard the soft contact of metal on metal. SlaveX’s mind couldn’t allow it to be anything else, anyone else: it must be her master returning into the room.

A new type of energy flowed through the MILF slave’s body as she sensed Richard’s return and the possibility of seeing him again, touching him again, maybe just being in the same room with him and not being so hopelessly alone. An excitement spread across her body that almost blocked out the burning from her every part of her body.

Julia squinted as light sharply invaded her eyes. It was painful but Julia tried to look as she knew what she would see would validate the torture she was still enduring. Her eyes couldn’t focus; there was no energy left in her body as a blurry image of Richard’s face crossed her brain. Julia felt a touch on the back of her head. SlaveX struggled to understand and simply understood it was something new: another part of her body touched beyond the strict confines she had been enduring.

MasterX pulled the gag from Julia’s mouth. SlaveX immediately exhaled deeply and began panting, desperate for the freedom of full breaths. She was totally unaware of the obscene sight of drool freely escaping her lips as she hung limply in her restraints. Through her foggy mind Julia felt a hand hold hers. With the tiny amount of strength left in her body her fingers desperately tried to grip it as the last traces of energy left her body.

Richard held Julia’s right arm up as he slit the zip tie. Quickly reaching for the second restraint he sliced at it too. He didn’t try to stop Julia’s body as it collapsed into the bed. Julia felt the bed hit her and the soft sheets enveloped her body as she sunk into the mattress. SlaveX was beyond thought and far beyond action, instead her mouth simply sucked in air as her body tried to understand its new position: so strange compared to the bizarre position it had started to believe was normal.

Richard attended to his slave. Slowly he pulled the tape from between her ass crack. Julia was barely aware of it being slowly and steadily stripped from her body. It was far more obvious as the vibrator fell from her clit. SlaveX couldn’t comprehend it as the relentless pressure and vibrations suddenly ceased. She could only concentrate on the empty feeling it left behind as her raw burning pussy kept tingling from the extensive abuse. Richard slowly retrieved the second vibrator and again SlaveX felt an emptiness as it left her body: the bizarre sensation of her empty asshole and no more coursing vibrations.

Julia felt a hand on her shoulder. She tried her hardest to help her master but no energy was left as she felt her limp body pulled onto her back. The sheets embraced her aching back as she felt herself sink deeply in to the bed. The tingling from her hips continued as she felt the tape completely stripped off. The buzz of the vibrator abruptly stopped and Julia’s sensitive ears immediately focused on her own breathing and the tiniest sounds from MasterX.

Again a bizarre empty sensation burst across Julia’s body as her left nipple was released from its clamp. The energy was even more painful than the pressure she had been forced to endure. Just as sharply her second breast was released and the burning quickly reached Julia’s thoughts as she struggled to remain conscious.

Finally the handcuffs were gently removed from Julia; she didn’t even have the resources left to rub her sore wrists and instead used any energy she had left to open her eyes and search for her master. Though her half closed lids she luxuriated in glimpses of MasterX as he knelt over Julia, the images more vivid than ever before.

A cool touch hit Julia’s wrists like a lightning bolt. The tiny contact quickly spread and Julia felt a cool numbness spread across her forearm. The cool gel seeped deep into her body and into her joints as MasterX gently massaged her arms, chest and finally her most intimate area. His contact and the strange cooling took the last of the energy out of Julia’s body: it was too much to concentrate on anything as the coolness washed over her body. Finally Julia succumbed and her eyes fell as she slipped into unconsciousness.

Julia’s arm woke before her consciousness as she instinctively reached out across the bed. Her arms found her master’s chest as she felt a burst of energy jolt her awake. The warm contact with MasterX immediately gave her the energy to open her eyes and slowly try to form some type of thought process. She saw Richard staring into her eyes and it was a struggle to keep herself awake at his beautiful expression and gentle embrace. Steadying herself Julia opened her eyes wide as she was eager to take in as much information as possible after the lonely abusive experience she had been put through – or put herself through for him.

“You are beautiful.”

Julia luxuriated in the whispered words. A thousand mixed thoughts sped through Julia’s mind but she didn’t have the strength to say anything, to move her mouth or even comprehend she might be able to. Julia realised her master was topless and that maybe he was naked. The bizarre thought of looking for his penis occurred and quickly vanished: she couldn’t possibly move. Instead she allowed herself to be helpless once again as a silent slave’s body next to its master.

“You need to recover. I’m sorry if this hurts.”

Julia’s body tensed and a wave of hate flashed through her mind: ‘Again! Pain! How greedy, how uncaring, how…’

The thought immediately escaped her mind as the cold sensation once again sent a burst of feeling through her body. This time it came from her back as she felt her master massage the gel deep into her muscles. Gently MasterX pushed deeper into the bed as his hands steadily pressed into her and the cool spread quickly enveloped her nerves.

Richard continued his tender massage. From Julia’s shoulders to her ass Julia felt MasterX’s tender hands and the gel’s quick soothing cooling the tension in her muscles. Slowly he worked his way individually down her legs and gripped them completely in his hands. Finally he massaged her feet and the tender massage seemingly brought the pain out from of the rest of Julia’s body.

Richard gently pulled Julia’s lifeless body onto her back as he continued the luxurious massage. Julia felt spurts of energy re-enter her body as she submitted completely to her master’s touch. Julia responded with a sigh as her tender nipples felt the cool gel subdue their pain. Her stomach and mound felt Richard’s gentle touch as her eyes desperately searched for his. MasterX took her burning arms one by one and caressed the gel into them once again. As he reached Julia’s hands she gently tried to squeeze them, her helpless passivity beginning to be a source of worry for her.

Richard responded and his familiar luxurious chuckle let her know it was appreciated but not necessary. Richard finally massaged his slave’s face. As Julia closed her eyes at his wonderful touch she knew that when she opened them again the energy would be back: she would be able to serve him again, rejuvenated. Julia opened her eyes to see her master kneeling over her with a warm smile on his face.

SlaveX summoned all her strength: “I…”. But Richard gently placed his finger to her mouth before kneeling over her and planting a soft kiss on her lips. He held his passionate eye contact as he gently brought Julia up from the bed, her limbs struggling to work. Julia could feel the relationship begin to reassert itself: SlaveX controlled by MasterX.

Richard led his unsteady slave to the bathroom as stream escaped the doorway. SlaveX felt another type of timelessness fall over her silent body as MasterX continued his service: with a shower, a burning hot bath with a slow massage as he lay next to her. The energy to talk re-entered her body but she dared not break the beautiful silence. Instead she luxuriated in the gentle noises of the water, so natural compared to the relentless mechanical buzzing her ears had become so accustomed to.

Finally Richard dried his slave and brought her to the bed where they both collapsed. MasterX wrapped his slave in a warm embrace, his energy flowing directly into her. The aches and pains were nearly forgotten as Julia was allowed to simply concentrate on her master.

“Did you cum?”

The brutally direct question sobered Julia’s mind immediately. She knew the answer and a wave of disappointment spread across her body. Her eyes welled up as she steeled herself to answer.

“Yes…,” she mumbled, “Yes Master.”

“You will be punished…,” Richard paused. Julia couldn’t help a frustration spark inside her at his overwhelming power and his easy use of it over her. But simultaneously she knew he was right: she should be punished, even, she wanted to be. “…at my house when you move,” Richard finished his pure statement.

Julia’s cheeks blushed as she was reminded of his plans for her and for her family. Julia had only been thinking of the now as she had desperately tried to obey the ruthless submission demanded of her. There was no energy to think of any possible future.

Richard didn’t allow his slave any time or space to respond as he immediately rolled on top of Julia. The heavy contact made Julia’s body burn once again and she couldn’t stop a sharp inhalation through her teeth. Simultaneously a sigh escaped her lips as she felt her master’s penis push between her pussy lips.

“Too painful?”

SlaveX couldn’t think of a time when MasterX had even given her a choice but she needed no time to think: “No… No Master,” she added to her obedience, desperate to show her willingness, “Please Master, take me.”

MasterX kissed Julia passionately as his cock gently spread Julia’s wet pussy and invaded her. Keeping his weight on his elbows Richard allowed the slightest pressure on Julia’s red nipples: the smallest of tingling contacts. Slowly MasterX began gently pushing into his lifeless slave. With each penetration Julia felt the energy build in her body, the energy to respond, help please her master join him in the moment of passion.

Richard increased his pace but remained gentle as his cock slowly slid in and out of his slave’s pussy as it responded to every inch of the invasion. Julia’s arms finally found enough strength to reach up and she hungrily wrapped her arms around Richard, weakly pulling him closer as she ignored the pain in her chest.

Richard kept the steady pace and Julia easily felt herself quickly build to another orgasm as the rising energy in her pussy was undeniable. MasterX felt his slave’s pussy tighten around his cock and he immediately pulled out. Julia lost all feeling in her pussy and her hips automatically bucked up, desperate to find her master again, as an agonising sigh escaped her lips.

MasterX rolled onto his side and roughly pulled Julia on top of him. Her limbs burned with the movement but she consciously fought the pain and focused on the tingling in her empty cunt and the possibility it would be filled again when nothing else would matter.

Richard looked Julia in the eyes and she immediately obeyed. Pushing herself up once again on sore knees and with tired thighs she reached down and mindlessly placed her master’s cock at her entrance. It needed no energy and Julia let herself collapse on to her master’s cock. There was no need to resist and SlaveX allowed her full body weight to fall onto her master. Julia had never felt so full as her burning pussy was invaded to its fullest. Julia allowed herself to stay still. With the pure bliss of feeling completely full her chest dropped lifelessly onto her master.

Julia soon felt Richard’s hands on her ass. Forcefully he pushed her up a few inches and allowed herself to drop again onto his cock. Julia tried helping but her thighs offered only a little energy. Richard kept up his ownership of the body on top of him as he gripped Julia’s ass tightly and pushed and pulled her on to his straining cock.

SlaveX felt a pleasure in her body return with each thrust and her pussy quickly built again to orgasm. Soon her need overtook any other sensation she had and an energy came from within as she began controlling the fuck, eagerly impaling herself on his penis but reluctantly keeping the same pace her master dictated.

Soon Julia felt herself again at the edge of orgasm. Her body tensed at the expectation but she managed to continue her pace and continue serving her master as his moaning rewarded her strenuous effort. SlaveX’s face fixed on her master as she allowed herself to submit completely. Quietly she broke the silence that had lasted for an age: “Please…. Please Master… May I cum?”

Richard immediately took control: his hands roughly gripped Julia’s ass as his hips thrust up and into his slave. The pace increased as Julia heard the two magical words escape Richard’s lips: “You may.” Instantly Julia’s pussy flooded over her master’s cock and she lost any energy she had left as she shuddered on her master. But Richard maintained his control and his tight grip roughly brought Julia’s hips into his as he thrust to meet her. As Richard’s thrusts increased he fucked his slave through her powerful orgasm. Richard could only last a few seconds longer as he felt his slave spasm on top of him.

A second orgasmic wave washed over Julia as she felt her master’s warm seed pushed into her cunt and his cock quivering inside her as she tried desperately to offer some energy to Richard: her hips gently trying their hardest to take him deeper. Richard collapsed into bed as his cock kept spurting, the seed mixing with his slave’s juice as it leaked out of Julia’s pussy. Both of the lovers were spent as SlaveX collapsed on top of her master. Without thinking Julia kissed Richard’s neck in a final desperate contact as their dual orgasms burnt through their entwined bodies as they became a singular blissful being.

Julia felt Richard’s cock still hard inside her as she allowed a single thought to flow through her mind: together, forever. With no energy left Julia let an overwhelming unconsciousness sweep across her body.

A year later, resting her head on her master’s chest as he slumbered, Julia remembered the night at the hotel. She knew it was special moment in the development of their love for each other: it was the most painful and the most challenging of her submissions – until then – but it was not a climax to their relationship. Instead it was the start of a new phase. It was the beginning of their true long-term relationship: a real couple enjoying a blissful, however bizarre, first night away together.

Soon afterwards Richard had asked Julia to move into his house in his own dominating way: “SlaveX, the house sold and the paperwork is finished. I have organised removal men. They will arrive on Sunday and you will drive to my house at 3 o’clock when they are finished.”

Julia had heard the command through powerful post-orgasmic waves flooding her body as she had once again obeyed through her computer. She realised it would be the start and the end of their individualistic interactions and she couldn’t begin to answer his order as Richard disappeared from her screen. She knew she might not see MasterX on a computer screen again and a part of her was disappointed but her excitement immediately pushed the thought out of her mind.

SlaveX had easily followed his orders and found herself on Sunday tensely walking the final steps to her master’s house with her infant son in her arms and her possessions being hauled through Richard’s garage. MasterX welcomed them warmly. Immediately Julia felt truly at home and Richard easily showed the same warmth to Tom. From that instant SlaveX never even considered she was secondary to his master’s life

Of course Julia was finally punished for her orgasm at the hotel. Richard made it part of the wonderful first night Julia spent in their shared bed. He began with the beautiful gesture of presenting her a necklace. It was simple black metal with two small rectangles attached. Each rectangle was carved with an X. Julia didn’t need to be told what it meant: an ownership, a type of wedding ring but with far more power. Julia loved that she would be able to wear it anywhere as a secret symbol and the smallest of public declarations. Richard clasped it around Julia’s neck as she presented herself in the uniform she had come to love: white shelf-bra and panties.

Following that simple gesture MasterX had started the punishment and ordered his slave to perform for him. With each spank to her own ass and with each degrading performance Julia felt a relief wash over her and an undeniable enjoyment: there was no doubt she would be happy to serve Richard as best she could because she knew that even if she failed he would still be there for her.

The relationship flowed into a comfortable everyday love as the couple shared household responsibilities and power in their ‘real-life’ decisions until it was time for MasterX to use his slave sexually. Julia would often be forced to hesitate when her master wanted a new boundary explored and a new experience for her to submit to.

Julia saw Aisha once more and May a few times as they were ordered to explore every inch of their bodies and once again work together to please their joint master. Timidly SlaveX got information about them from Richard but the jealously had long gone. MasterX allowed his control to slip and soon the women that the couple had shared such obscene acts with passed out of Julia and Richard’s life. Once again online, the pair enjoyed helping Aisha and May with a new master or a simply a new life challenge. Julia was deeply thankful May and Aisha seemed genuinely happy for her.

Julia’s family contentment could only grow as she saw her son accept Richard as his father. The secret SlaveX introduced the mystery man to her friends but she never let them know the consequences of their conversation a couple of years ago. The steady suburban normalcy of her ‘real-life’ only increased Julia’s pleasure when she submitted completely in her master’s bed.

Finally, on a hot July night in their garden, desperate to show the last piece of obedience Julia could offer to Richard, SlaveX informed MasterX that she was pregnant.

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