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Secret dreams come true

Part 2

CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER 2

 

She looked around and became a bit anxious knowing that there was no turning back. She saw him opening the door of the house, then turning to her:

 

         Come here – she obeyed slowly and went up the stairs to him. - Get on your knees and fold your hands behind you – she did so waiting for the next command. - I'll be back in a moment. Don't move. - He took her panties out of her mouth and left.

 

She was kneeling there trying to find out what will happen next. She became more and more excited and nervous, while she was waiting for the door to open. Several minutes passed till he finally appeared. He was wearing a black leather vest, black jeans and a pair of black leather shoes. She could see his muscular arms and his hairy chest, which attracted her so much. He looked powerful and commanding, but not frightening. Standing at the door he told her to get up and go to him.

 

         Greet me by kissing the ground and my feet – she was quite happy to do that, as it was something ritualistic and made her feel that it all had begun.She gave a gently kiss to the ground and his shoes.

 

         What was that? - he asked angrily. - It was a kiss of an elegant princess, not a slut like you. Bitches kiss anything by licking it. Do it now! - She hesitated a moment. Everything looked clean, but are they really? Of course, she didn't know that he had cleaned everything, as he didn't want her to get any infections. His shoes were only covered by a little dust from the air. - I said now! - he shouted at her and she didn't dare to say no. She felt the dust on her tongue after licking the ground and could smell the scent of his feet when she touched his shoes. She expected it to be disgusting and humiliating, and it was humiliating indeed, but it turned her on, what she has never expected. - As I can see it wasn't for your liking at first. You're gonna practice it a lot. Every time you come here, you'll have to greet me this way. And you will do a lot more. But now come in!

 

She stood up and entered the house. She got into the living room which wasn't separated from the kitchen. She was a bit embarrassed not knowing where to go or what to do, so she just stood in front of the door and watched him sitting down in the armchair. There was one more armchair and a sofa around a wooden coffee table. He was waiting a while and then told her to undress. She opened her blouse slowly, button after button and her fairly big, round breasts and slinky arms became visible. After her blouse fell onto the floor, she hesitated a bit, which gave him time to admire her half naked body. She didn't dare to looke into his eyes, so she was gazing at the floor. Then she glanced at him and he signed with his eyes to go on, so she pulled her skirt down slowly, took off her shoes and put them away. She was standing naked in front of him with her flat belly, tight bottom and long tighs and legs. He was pleased to see that she was shaven. Her body looked gorgeous. Her long, brown, wavy hair covered her shoulders and made her look even more exciting. He could see her face becoming red. She has never undressed in front of a man this way. He took stock of every part of her body. Then he went to her and started caressing her. First, he was gentle as a lover. She wanted to touch him too, but he didn't let her. He started with her hair, face and neck, then went down to her arms and breasts. Her breathing quickened. He played with her belly button and approached to her pussy, but then he decided to leave it out and draw to her legs. He kissed her and licked her everywhere. She wanted him to be close to her. She felt his breath, the odour of his body. If he hadn't been her Master, she would have ripped off his clothes and would have made love to him passionately. She felt her legs weaken, she almost collapsed. He was playing with her breasts and her already hard nipples. She was moaning nad wanted so much more. She could feel that he's also got aroused. He kissed and sucked her nipples. But when she almost forgot that she was a slave here and didn't expect him to be cruel, he suddenly bit one of her nipples and pinched the other one hard. She screamed silently. He started rubbing and biting her breasts painfully not caring for her pleasure any more. She was moaning and it made him even wilder.

 

         Do you like it? - he asked not waiting for an answer. - You should because it's only the beginning. I enjoy it very much and that's the only thing that matters. - His words made her remember why she was there. Her pleasure didn't matter indeed, but she still enjoyed it. At that moment he reached her cunt and put some finger into it. It hurt a little, but she wanted to fill her cunt so badly that she loved it. He pinched her clit, which resulted in an other scream. Then he slapped her breasts and her pussy lightly a few times. He grabbed her ass with both of his hands and rubbed and smacked them some times. She enjoyed every hurting touch, but he stopped. It wasn't easy for him either not going on with it. He could have fucked her at that very moment, but he knew how desperately she was longing for that and he had to show her that this is not about her desires.

 

         You can be sure to get more pain, but later. You seem to be enjoying it, and that's not my goal.

 

She gave a sigh of disappointment, but he didn't seem to have realised it. Then he took a collar and asked her:

 

         Do you really want to submit to me?

 

         Yes, Master – she answered honestly.

 

         Your body and your soul will belong to me. I'll do with you whatever I want to. Your only goal has to be obeying me and giving pleasure to me. Your feelings and your pleasure don't matter. Are you sure?

 

         Yes, Master. Pleasing you makes me pleased, too. I want to do whatever you want me to. Feeling you close to me is enough for me. I want to be a good slave for you. Please, take me as you wish – she was full of arousal and longings. She was surprised how openly she was talking about things like that. She was sure she would do anything to please him. And he knew it, too.

 

         I put this collar around your neck to symbolise my dominance over you – the feeling of the leather around her neck was unbelievable. She could breathe normally, but it was tight enough to make her feel restrained. She could move and do anything, but she felt more bound than if she had been tied with ropes. It was a wonderful feeling. His power over her. Belonging to him. Knowing that he will take care of her in a strange way. She had never felt as safe as then, in a house of an unknown man, who could do anything to her. She couldn't understand herself and  didn't even tried to. It was miraculous and she didn't want to lose it. She was so grateful to him that she knelt down, embraced his legs and kissed his foot. She didn't know why she did it, but it came so naturally. He was surprised, too. He knew he had found someone special, a real submissive, a great gift. He will care for her and teach her how to be a real slave. And she will be obedient. He didn't want to frighten her off by causing her pain immediately. He lifted her:

 

         Now, I'm close to you as you wanted me. It's your turn. Give me pleasure. Prove me that you're worth to be mine. Bring me to orgasm.

 

He sat down on the sofa. She followed him, kissed his hand, then his neck. She was slow and gentle. She opened his vest and started kissing his shoulders, chest and stomach. She caressed his body, his strong arms. He felt her devotion and it made these moments more precious. She approched his manhood bit by bit. When she reached it, it was quite hard already. She started massaging it through his trousers. He became more and more aroused. She could hear his breathing and feel his moving. She unbuttoned his trousers carefully. He helped her pull down his jeans by lifting his hip. Her hands were trambling a bit. She has never pleased a man orally and he knew that. She caressed his ass and  legs. She lowered her head and kissed his cock, then started licking it and felt how it became bigger and harder. She knew it was time to suck it. She opened her mouth and took his cock into it. She couldn't take the whole, but she tried her best.

 

         You're doing great – he gasped – do it faster! - She moved her head faster and he felt he was about to cum. - Swallow my cum. Don't waste a drip of it, it's a gift for you – she has never tasted a man's cum, so she was a bit nervous. His body stretched and he loaded his cum into her mouth. She tried to swallow all, but she couldn't and some drips fell onto the floor. It tasted a bit strange, but when he ordered her to lick his cock clean, she obeyed immediately.

 

         Did you swallow every drip? - he asked.

 

         No, Master, I'm sorry. Some fell onto the floor – she answered shamefacedly.

 

         Then what are you waiting for? Lick them up! You can't leave anything that comes out of your Master on the floor.

 

She licked up all and felt ashamed for her mistake. But he wasn't angry.

 

         For a first time cocksucker you did a great job. Of course, you have to improve and you will have a lot of time to practice. But now, I'm hungry. Let's have lunch - she wanted to go to the kitchen but he stopped her – Don't go anywhere, honey. Lie on your back onto the table.

 

She obeyed and he tied her ankles and wrists to the table legs. Then he pulled up his trousers, went to the kitchen and heated the food in the micro-wave. She was waiting nervously. Then he took a carrot and put it into her mouth. She didn't dare to eat it. He put a peeled cucumber into her cunt. It wasn't a large one and he didn't insert it deeply, but he ordered her not to let it fall out, which was difficult this way. Then he put a baked leg of chicken on her stomack and mashed potatoes on her breasts. He took a fork and a knife (not a sharp one not to cut her) and started eating.

 

         You know, I like to have a live table. Feeling your body stretched and your breath held back, when you feel the tips of the fork and the cold steel edge of the knife on your bare skin. It frightens you and stimulates you at the same time. You're beautiful like that, exposed to me, degraded to an object. But you're not even as good as a table, as you can't be motionless. So you should be grateful that despite your disadvantages I still use you. Without me you would be worthless.

 

She felt her degradation. She wanted to be good enough for him, but it wasn't easy. The cucumber tried to slip out and she needed every muscle in her pussy to hold it. Meanwhile, she felt every touch of the cutlery, the scratch of the fork on her breasts and the cut of the knife on her belly. He cut pieces of the carrot, and when there was only a little piece of it in her mouth, she had the permission to eat it. The cucumber was the next. He had eaten more than half of it, when cutting the next piece of it he moved it a bit and she couldn't hold it anymore. It fell down.

 

         What an unskillful slut you are! Dropping my food onto the floor. You will be punished for that! - he shouted.

 

         I'm so sorry, Master! It wasn't on purpose. It just slipped out.

 

         I don't care how it happened. If a slave doesn't meet its Masters requirements, it will be punished. That's how it learns - she was scared. He spoke about slaves as objects. She was degraded more. How could she not do such a simple task? She must be punished for that. But what kind of a punishment will that be? She tried not to think about it, but didn't manage to. She didn't want to disappoint him and felt ashamed.

 

He went on eating and sometimes he spat some bites onto the floor. He put the picked bones into her mouth, as if it was a refuse bin. When he was ready, he licked her clean. She couldn't really enjoy it, because she was still afraid of the punishment. He played with the fork and knife on her skin for a while. Then he released her and let her take the bones to the real refuse bin. Then he asked her:

 

         Are you hungry?

 

         Yes, Master, I am.

 

         Then you may eat the bites spat on the floor – she stared at him. - What's the problem? Do you find the food coming from my mouth disgusting? - he asked and she felt he was angry. She didn't dare to say yes. - No, Master. It's an honour. - Then what are you waiting for?

 

She knelt down to the first bite, took it in her hand and wanted to eat it.

 

         Slaves don't use their hands for eating. Eat like a dog using only your mouth. You have to learn it – he said and handcuffed her behind her back. - I'm sure you will remember it the next time. Go on eating.

 

It was hard to keep her balance, while she was licking up the food. She had to eat the cucumber covered with her cunt juice, too. She felt humiliated and knew how much he enjoyed her struggling.

 

         It's time for your punishment! What do you have to be punished for?

 

         I let your cucumber slip out of me and fall on the floor, Master.

 

         What part of your body made that mistake?

 

         My pussy, Master.

 

         Your cunt. So what part of you should be punished?

 

         My cunt, Master – she found that word so sluttish.

 

         Beg me for punishing your cunt!

 

Beg him? How far can she be degraded? She was kneeling in front of him naked and handcuffed and has to beg for punishment? She could hardly say the words:

 

         Please, Master, punish my cunt for having been disobedient!

 

         Well, if you want it that much, I can't say no – he answered, as if it was her wish to be punished. - What else do you have to be punished for?

 

She started thinking. He hasn't mention any other punishment. She didn't say anything, so he had to tell her:

 

         For letting some of my cum drip onto the floor, slut. You have to be punished for your mistakes, no matter if I tell you that you have done something wrong.

 

She knew what she had to say:

 

         I'm sorry, Master. I beg you to punish me for that, too. I'm a bad slave.

 

         Your mouth will be punished, too. You're cunt is going to be whipped ten times and your mouth will be gagged. Be happy that you get only such a little punishment.

 

He took a penis gag and put it into her mouth. It was a thick one, so she had to open her mouth as much as she could. It reached to her throat and was very uncomfortable. Then he lay her down on the floor in front of the table. He tied her wrists to the legs of the table, then he lifted her legs and attached her ankles to the table legs, too. Her cunt was fully exposed to him. He started caressing, teasing her with the whip. She got more and more nervous. How much is it going to hurt? He teased her cunt a bit. She got wet and wanted to be fucked so much. Then she suddenly felt the first whip. She screamed behing her gag. It hurt, although he wasn't very hard. It was the first whip in her life, and he knew little ones will cause her enought pain. She thought she wouldn't be able to bear all ten.  Her arousal disappeared in a moment. She was screaming and crying, but he went on. After the tenth whip, he started rubbing her clit and cunt, and his touch calmed her. She felt that he cared for her and that she deserved the punishment. She wanted to become a good slave, she wanted him to be proud of her. She felt his hands on her sex and became wet and open. He could see and feel how desperately she was longing for a cock in her cunt and he decided to give it to her soon. He untied her ankles and wrists and ungagged her. She was relieved to be able to breath and swallow normally. He took her into his arms and lay her onto the table.

 

         Do you wanna be fucked? - he asked, although he knew the answer.

 

         Yes, Master.  Please, fuck me, Master! I would do anything for that.

 

         Anything? Would you even lick my ass?

 

She never thought of that. It would be so humiliating and disgusting. How could she do that? But she was so close to be filled with his cock. She was so close to it. Meanwhile, he started teasing his clit and it was wonderful. She couldn't decide what to do.

 

         Does this feel good, slave? - he asked teasing her – You want my cock so badly. You're a slut already and sluts like eating ass. You have no other chance to cum. If you say no, I won't let you cum till our next meeting. You're so horny now, how horny will you be in a week?

 

She couldn't imagine a whole week like this, without cumming. She couldn't bear that!

 

         Please, Master, let me cum. I'd do anything!

 

         Will you lick my ass?

 

         Yes, I will lick your ass, Master! Just let me cum, please!

 

         Good girl. Don't forget your promise – he said, while he unbuttoned his jeans. His cock was hard already, he wanted to fuck her, too. He raised her legs and pulled her closer to himself. She moaned loudly when he entered her cunt. His thick cock filled her and it was such a great feeling. He moved back and forth in her and both of them started breathing faster. She embraced his hips with her legs and he rubbed her breasts. They got closer and closer to the orgasm. She was throwing herself on the table, then her body stretched and she came. It was her greatest orgasm ever. Then his muscles stretched, too and she could feel him stop moving and loading his cum into her. It was wonderful. They remained silent for a moment, only their gasps could be heard. Then he pulled himself out of her. She knelt in front of him and cleaned his cock. She was so happy.

 

         It's time for you to pay for your pleasure – he reminded her. She had almost forgotten her promise. He turned around and his tight ass was in front of her. He gave her the biggest orgasm of her life, so she felt she had to thank him. If he wants it like this, she would do it. She neared her head to his ass. She was relieved to see that he was clean. First, she licked his cheeks, then she pulled them away with her hands and started licking him inside.

 

         It's good, slave, don't stop! Go deeper!

 

She tried to stretch her tongue more and lick him deeper. He really enjoyed it. Neither of them had expected her to do this that day. He knew how hard it was for her and he was proud of her. She was pleased to feel that. She was more degraded than she had thought she could ever be.  Is there anything she wouldn't do for him after that? After one day, he dominated her almost completely. She wanted to submit, she enjoyed his power. She wanted him to be satisfied. She felt safe. It was a wonderful feeling that she could give up herself for someone. She wasn't responsible for anything, she didn't have to make serious decisions. He took care of her, the only thing she had to do was obeying him. Giving him pleasure. She licked him devotedly. He got erect. She could feel as his arousal grew. She reached for his cock with one of her hands and stimulated it, while her head was still in his ass. His cock started pulsating. He turned around and came into her open mouth. Now, she could swallow all his cum. Then he let her drink some water from a bowl on the floor. She was lovely drinking like a pet. He smiled.

 

Both of them were tired. He sat on the sofa and she knelt down next to him. She watched him in devotion. She embraced his leg and she was happy, because she felt she had finally found her place.


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