Serving My Master

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After dinner Ms Diamond led me back to the bedroom and ordered me to strip again. She took a cock-leash from the nightstand and fastened it just behind the head of my cock. She gave it a few experimental tugs and I cried out. Ms Diamond ordered me to get onto the bed with my “head down and ass up”. She tied each of my ankles to straps secured to the bed. My legs were apart but not uncomfortably so. Ms Diamond grabbed one of the smaller dildoes on the nightstand and quicky lubed it up. Tugging on the cock-leash, she turned the vibrator on and worked it up into my ass. I bucked and squirmed, trying to hold still for my master. The straps held me in position, and the leash bit into my dick. It was a special leash I had made just for her to use- it had a wire noose with a locking device, and around the noose were strung small star washers with tiny points that would bite into my cock whenever Ms Diamond pulled on it. It was very effective for controlling and motivating a slave, and Ms Diamond knew just how to use it.

Ms Diamond had brought two of my phones into the bedroom- my hands-free headset-phone and my white cordless. She dialed a number on the headset-phone after putting it on. After a moment she said “Hi! It’s me…” and then had a short conversation with the person on the other end. She took the other phone, pressed the Monitor/Speakerphone button and set it on the nightstand. The sound of a small group of people talking and laughing came out of the speaker. Without warning, Ms Diamond whipped my ass and I screamed and bucked in surprise. She tugged gently on the cock leash and I howled. The people on the phone laughed, and several voices said “Again!” or “More!”. Ms Diamond began to narrarate for the audience what she had done, what she was doing, and what she was going to do.

“I’ve put a nice, cruel cock-leash on him,” she said, “and he’s ass-up on the bed with his ankles tied apart. No spreader bar, but there’s time for that tomorrow.” She whipped me again as she spoke. “He’s got a dildo in his ass and he’s just starting to get his first whipping.” The crowd on the phone yelled out suggestions for what to do with me, and Ms Diamond seemed to like some of them, shouting “Yes!” at some of the perversions and punishments. “What will you do for me?” she asked me as she whipped my ass again and again, harder and harder. I begged to be her loyal slave, to do anything for her, lick her ass, suck her pussy, drink her golden juices, whatever she wanted. I begged to be allowed to serve her and be her playtoy.

“How about I take his ass and see how sincere he is?” asked Ms Diamond of our audience. The crowd cheered the idea and Ms Diamond went to the nightstand put on a strap-on dildo. She faced me as she lubed it, stroking it like a cock, and laughed mischeviously. “Wanna play?” she taunted me. “How ’bout if I fuck your ass with this, fuck it nice and hard, and see just how badly you really want to please me?” I begged her not to, but she just laughed and told me I better do what she said. She walked around behind me and pulled the dildo out of my rear. “Spread your ass, slave, and beg me to fuck it!” she barked at me. I began to beg her not to, but a few strokes of her whip on my ass changed my mind. “Yes” I begged her, “Please fuck me, please punish my hole, Ms Diamond” I cried. She worked the tip of the strap-on into my ass and began fucking my hole, back and forth, an inch at a time, deeper and deeper. I cried out and thrashed around, but I couldn’t get away.

Once she had fully penetrated my ass, she said “Here we go, little pussy-puppy” and began to fuck me in the ass. “Pretend you like it, [retend you love it!” she ordered me, and I sobbed and begged for more, begged her to take my hot little hole and fuck all she wanted, begged her to give me all of it and to drive her dick into my ass as far as she could. After a few moments of this, she ordered me to pretend to hate it, “or else”, and I began to plead with her to stop, I begged her not to rape and fuck my butt, and I screamed as she drove her cock deep into my ass. She forced it in as far as it would go while I cried and begged, and then she humped me with hard thrusts, one after another until I screamed and pleaded with her that I was hers and would serve her forever. She went back and forth, ordering me to “love it” and then to “hate it”. The crowd got a big kick out of this, and especially out of the things she forced me to say each time.

After a session of this training and punishment, Ms Diamond asked me if it was “an honor” to be allowed to drink her golden juices. Gasping, I told her that it was and all I wanted to do was to drink from her and prove my devotion. The crowd on the phone seemed to dig this, and started telling Ms Diamond to “make him take a drink”. She replied that she wasn’t done fucking my ass yet, and proceeded to penetrate and punish my tight little ass for several more minutes. Finally she stopped, deep in my ass. She loosened the straps on her dildo and, leaving it in my ass, came around to the front of the bed and stood in front of me, legs spread, gently toying with the cock-leash. Slapping me lightly across the face, she said “Ready to drink my juicy-squirt, puppy?” When I was slow to respond, she pulled on the leash. I cried out “Yes, yes Ms Diamond, please!”. The crowd hooted. Ms Diamond Pulled my lips to her pussy and spread her legs a little more. “Open your mouth, bitch!” she ordered. I did, and she fitted my mouth to her crotch to position it just right. “Yeah!” Ms Diamond shouted and released a stream into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could, and she stopped after a moment. “Don’t want to get any on the sheets, do we now?” she laughed, and squirted again into my mouth while tugging gently on the leash.

After she proved her mastery of me and demonstrated my total devotion, she informed the crowd that I had taken her “training to heart” and that I had “gotten a good drink” from her. The crowd clapped and congratulated her. “Wait until tomorrow”, she teased them, “You’ll get to see him serve me live on the ‘net!”

With that, she hungup the phones and then released me, ordering me to clean myself up.

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