Date: Thu, 16 Feb 2006 16:11:37 -0800
From: Richard Blaine <rick_blaine69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Laura's Slave Part 8

The following story is fiction.  But like all fiction, there is some truth
in it.  I write these stories for myself but like to share them with others.
  If you find my stories to your interest, or not, you may contact me at
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Laura's Slave

By

Rick


I lay there for awhile, recuperating from the sexual ordeal.  Then Laura
released me, and we went to the bathroom to shower.  Afterwards, she had me
change all the bedding.  We then climbed into bed, and snuggled.  I soon
fell into a deep sleep.


Part 8

The next morning I awoke, finding Laura already up and watching me.
Attaching my leash to my collar, she lead me to the bathroom to watch me
pee.  Just as the day before, she lead me up to the kitchen to prepare her
breakfast.  First the coffee, then pancakes and sausage.  Afterwards I
cleaned up the kitchen, then she lead me back down stairs.

Again, just as the day before, Laura had me watch as she sat on the pot and
did her dooty.  When she was done, she had me wipe her ass clean with baby
wipes, then wipe her pee hole.  After getting up, she had me sit down to do
my dooty.  This time she attached my leash to a steel loop in the wall and
secured it with a lock.  She told me she had some things to get ready and
she didn't want me to peek.  She then left and closed the door.

I don't know how long I sat there, but it was quite a while.  I could hear
Laura in the bedroom, moving around, metal against metal, chains being
dragged on the floor.  It made me nervous, but also excited.  I felt my dick
becoming erect, and it got stuck on the toilet rim.

Finally the door opened, and Laura came in.  She unlocked my leash, and told
me to clean myself up.  Then she lead me back out to the bedroom.  She told
me that since it was Sunday, I had to do my Sunday morning praying.  And
while I was praying, she would be running some errands.

She told me to kneel down between the chains on the floor, which I
obediently did.  Taking a chain from the floor, which was attached to a
steel ring in the floor, she attached it to my collar.  She did the same
from the other side.  The chains were taunt, so I couldn't stand up.  She
then removed my leash.  She then attached chains, in a similar manner to
each of my wrist cuffs, so I could not move my arms.  She then moved my feet
so that she could lock them in place to the floor with steel bracelets.  She
attached one more chain to my collar.  The chain was attached to a pulley in
the ceiling.  She tightened it until it started to pull on my neck, like a
noose.  Then she loosened it just a bit.  It was very awkward position, and
I knew with time it would strain me.  Lastly, she took a leather hood, with
small openings for my eyes, and my nose.  She put it on me, then tightened
it at the back of my head.  I could see and breath, but I could not open my
mouth to speak.  Nor could I hear any sound as the areas around my ears must
have been padded.

One again, she placed the mirror in front of me so that I could see my
torture.  And not surprisingly, my dick was once again erect.  And with
that, Laura left.

I watched myself in the mirror.  What a pathetic male slave I have become.
As I studied my reflection, I not only saw but felt my erection.  Seeing
myself in bondage was such a turn on!  I began to wonder what it would be
like to have people watching me, the center of their attention?  Imagine the
humiliation!  Then Laura having me perform for them.  Having Laura doing
things to me, ordering me to do things to myself.  The have the audience use
me for their pleasure!  All these thoughts just made me hotter!

As the time passed, I wanted more and more for Laura to return.  Laura, my
mistress, the master of me.  I knew now that I would do anything for her.
Even bound as I was, I knew that it was pleasing her.  And that excited me
even more.

At last, after what seemed as an eternity, Laura returned.  She looked at me
and smiled.  She told me how pathetic I looked, and how that pleased her.
It made my dick jump, and she saw it.  She told me I must have been praying
hard as there was a puddle of precum on the floor under my cock.  She told
me that she was going to reward me for enjoying my bondage.

Beginning with my hood, she released from my chains in the reverse order in
which I was chained.  She had me crawl around the floor to get my blood back
in circulation, then had me stand up.  After walking around the room for a
minute or so, she told me to place myself over the barrel.  Once in
position, she took her riding crop in hand and began to apply twenty lashes
to each of my ass cheeks.  As the pain increased with each stroke, tears ran
down my face.  When she had finished my reward, I thanked her for it.

I felt her move between my legs, the felt her cock on my balls.  I then
asked her to please fuck me.  When she didn't answer, I began to beg her to
fuck her worthless slave's ass.  After several minutes of begging for an ass
fuck, and telling her I would lick her ass clean and tongue fuck it, and
suck her balls, and suck her cock and eat her cum, her cock entered my ass.
It felt so good as she entered me, and I told her so.  She fucked me slow,
then fast and hard, then slow again.  She fucked me to please herself, and
in doing so she gave me pleasure.  I was really enjoying the fucking, both
my balls and dick were swollen, and I wanted to cum like crazy.  But I held
back because Laura did not say that I could cum.

When I thought I couldn't hold back any more, Laura plunged her swollen cock
deep inside me and pored her cum into me like a river.  It seemed she would
not stop cuming.  But she did.  As she fell on me, her tits pressed against
my back, she whispered in my ear to cum.  And I did, like a stream of piss.
Man, it felt like paradise!

We lay there for several minutes, our bodies joined as one.  Then I felt her
hand on my dick, squeezing the last drops of cum from it.  Then she started
to pull her shrinking cock from my ass, then it popped out.  She spread my
cheeks, then I felt her cum leak from my fuck hole.  I felt her fingers
scoop it up, and a  moment later, her cum covered fingers were at my lips.
I could smell her cum and my ass.  I opened my mouth, and she stuck her
fingers in.  I sucked the cum off and could taste both her cum and myself.

When I had sucked and licked her fingers clean, she let me get up from the
barrel.  She pointed to a cup suspended from the barrel.  I could see that
it was full of my cum.  She told me to enjoy it.  I took the cup from the
barrel and drank it down.  I smacked my lips and Laura laughed.

Laura walked over to an arm chair and sat down.  She hooked her legs over
the arms, spreading not only her legs, but also her ass.  She then reminded
me that I had begged her to fuck me, and as her reward, I would lick out her
ass, lick and suck her balls, and suck her cock dry.  Being a good slave, I
knelt before my mistress and began to lick her beautiful ass hole.  My
tongue licked around and then in, tasting her hole as my nose took in the
aroma.  I fucked her with my tongue, cleaning her hole.  After several
minutes, I began to lick her huge balls.  My tongue playing with them,
giving her much pleasure.  Then I sucked one in mouth, hearing her moan in
pleasure.  After several minutes I released that one and sucked in the
other.  I was enjoying it as much as she was.

Slowly I began to lick my way up the shaft of her beautifully engorged cock.
  Upon reaching the swollen head, I sucked it in and licked it with my
tongue.  Oh, how tasty it was.  Her precum was hot and salty.  My lips were
stretched by her engorged meat.  I slowly began to mouth fuck her.  I took
in about three inches, then came back up and suck her juices.  Then down
four inches, and back up.  Each time I took in another inch, until I was
able take all of her, down into my throat.  Then my head bobbed up and down,
fucking my lovely Laura's cock.  I don't know how long I fucked her, but I
was so happy mouth fucking her, I did not want to stop.  Then I could feel
the cum working its way up her cock shaft, the cock head stretching my
mouth, and then the first burst of cum filling my mouth.  Paradise, I
thought!  She kept pumping her wonderful, tasty, hot CUM!  I took it all,
swallowing as fast as I could.  Oh, how I was loving it!  Slowly, the pumps
of cum became smaller as her balls became depleted.  I continued to suck and
lick, getting it all, to the last drop.

When I had finished, I looked up to her and saw that she was pleased.  Only
then did I release her cock from my lips.  I knelt before her, thanking her
for allowing me to pleasure her.  She told again that I was a good slave.
And I was happy.

She told me it was time for me to leave, the weekend was over.  I was free
to return to my boring existence.  I immediately became sad.  But she told
me not to be sad, because Friday was only 5 days away.  That perked me up.

She told me to get up and get dressed.  When I was ready, she led me back up
the stairs and to the entry way.  She told me to return on Friday at 7:00 pm
sharp!  I told her I was her obedient slave.  I walked to my car, and turned
back, but the door was already closed and the house was completely dark.. I
stood there for a moment, and wondered if I had been dreaming.  But no, for
I was still wearing my slave collar.

And got into my car and headed home, wondering was delightful pain and
pleasure Laura would give me next weekend.

End of Part 8