She arrived home to an empty house -- empty except for the caged boy in the playroom. The Ladies were out; it was stormy... it had been a long day. She wrung out Her umbrella, hung Her coat and walked to the playroom. Her house boy was kneeling patiently behind bars, eyes to his knees. Mistress stepped to the cage, placed Her index finger over Her lips and made a shushing sound. She let the boy out and leashed him before sternly strapping a gag harness over his head. She was in no mood for talk. A firm slap on the ass and the boy got on all fours; he crawled behind Mistress, at Her heels as She sat, exhaled, and stretched.
The boy spent the next hour meticulously cleaning every spot on Mistress' s boots. Allowed to lower his gag, he shined Her heels before he lapped every inch of the leather. When done, without prompting, he slid down the zippers on the backside of each boot and removed them both. Her feet were cleaned and massaged before his hands worked over the calf of each leg. His training ensured no commands were necessary. Mistress relaxed, let him work, and thought over her day. The boy got back to his knees and Mistress leaned down to him. She clasped Her thumb and index finger on his chin and opened his mouth. With a swirl of Her tongue She spit a think wad of saliva into his mouth. This was all the boy needed before She pressed the gag back into his mouth and tightened his harness. A quick snap of Her fingers and a swirling motion of her index finger followed; the boy quickly turned on his knees into 'position'. Mistress chuckled.. After a week of edging him and denying him she enjoyed his whimpering pleas for release, She appreciated how extra attentive he was to Her commands. It was always a plus when Her training showed results.
On his hands and knees, his back arched and his legs spread, the hungry slut swayed his ass for Her, expressing muffled moans through his gag. She tugged firmly on the leash to further stretch his neck and to arch him. She reached down for Her thick, extended toy. Pleased that his ass was almost stretched properly, She ran the tip of the dido up and down its length. The starved slut pulsed and pressed against it. Her arm lifted before Her palm slammed down onto his bruised ass cheek. A hard pull on the leash and, without a word, the slut grunted and proceeded to buck. His body snapped back and She pressed the tip into his ass before She swayed back and fully mounting him. His body then rocked and pulsed, riding fully on the tool as Mistress held it firmly. Drool dripped down his chin; he panted and struggled to grunt though the tightened gag. Jamming his knees against the floor to brace himself, he fucked and rode Her tool. Hard. The boy would be sufficiently stretched within days. To finish with him, She had him press back all the way -- fully mounting the dildo and stroking his cock. Four times he was brought to the edge; four times he was denied. All of this much to the pleasure of Mistress.
Her foot then pressed his ass cheek. She slammed him down, dismounting from him harshly. He crumpled to the floor before snapping back to his knees in correct posture. He was sure to keep his bruised and heavily used ass off his heels.
Mistress then stood up walked him back to the cage; she kept the leash taut to ensure that he heeled properly. She opened the door, unleashed him and led him. He would spend the entire night gagged -- as a further reminder of his place. Mistress felt that Her time training was well spent.
She thought, "This boy may just work out after all!"
Sunday, September 14, 2014
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