Like Pieces of a Jigsaw Puzzle – Chapter 4

Erotic stories: Like Pieces of a Jigsaw Puzzle – Chapter 4

Author: senorlongo

Once inside I sat on the couch, my legs apart. “I’ll want you naked in the apartment until further notice unless we have a visitor. Remove your clothes now.” I sat back like the cat that had just eaten the canary while Henry removed everything he was wearing. He knelt at my feet once he was done, his sweatshirt, underwear, and jeans neatly folded over his sneakers.

Reaching over to the end table I retrieved a plastic bag from a local jeweler. “You will wear this forever, never taking it off until the day you die unless I tell you to. This will remind you of your relationship to me—of your status as my slave.” I pulled out the stainless steel chain, heavy with big links and fastened it around his neck. “You have a sixteen inch neck, Henry. This is an eighteen-inch chain so it shouldn’t get in your way, even in situations that involve physical activity. The stainless steel is strong like the strength of our bond. Its weight should serve to remind you of me every second of the day and night.

“Go home on Wednesday night to see your family. You’ll see them briefly over the holiday break, but you’ll spend Christmas with my family and then we’ll come back here to concentrate on your training. We can work on moving you out of the dorm beginning tomorrow, but first….

“Henry Fuller, do you give yourself to me—to love me, to obey me, to serve me, to be my property henceforth until one of us dies?”

Henry was always a bit of a goof. “Henceforth?” His head was down, but he could barely stifle a giggle.

“Well…allow me to suggest that you not make jokes in the future unless you want your ass blistered.”

He was suitably chastised. “I’m sorry. That was stupid. I do…willingly and gladly.”

“I’m going to paddle you now, Henry—ten times on each cheek. It will help you to understand and accept my dominance over you and you’ll know that I can hurt you if you decide to disobey or find the need to be stupid at the wrong time. It will give you something to think about. Afterward, we’ll retire to the shower where I’ll expect you to drink my urine.

I’ll do that every day to remind you of my authority and control. It will taste bad, but urine is almost always sterile and I think you’ll prefer it to being paddled. I’ll never force you to eat my other waste. Not only is that disgusting, but it’s also dangerous. Remember that I am now responsible for your health and well-being—for everything about you. We’ll begin in the shower because I’m sure you’ll spill quite a bit. Get up now and lean over the back of the chair.”

He moved behind an upholstered chair that was at right angles to the couch and bent over it. I placed a rolled-up dish towel into Henry’s mouth, telling him that I did not expect him to either count or thank me. “I think I can keep track all the way to twenty.” Stepping back I took the first swing. This was something I felt I had to do, but I didn’t want to stretch it out any more than necessary. A minute later I was done and I pulled Henry up into my embrace. He was crying like a baby while I soothed him.

We walked to the bedroom where he undressed me, kneeling at my feet when he was done. “Let’s get into the shower. I just came back from the game and I have to go. I don’t expect you to get all of it, but I do expect a sincere effort.” When he started to crawl I told him to get up and walk. He must have been reading some of that idiotic “mistress-slave” nonsense online. “We’ll save crawling for some evening when I want to play. You’ll walk unless I tell you otherwise.”

Henry sat in the center of the shower stall with his face up, eyes closed, and his mouth open. I moved forward and he sealed his lips against my cunt. I began to empty my bladder a few seconds later and watched as Henry struggled. He almost choked several times, but he did not pull away. I was so proud of him then I stood quietly while he washed my body and shaved my cunt. I stood against the back of the stall while he quickly washed his own body and rinsed his mouth with clear water. We exited once he had shaved his pubic area clean.

I told him to wait once we were both dry and he did while I applied a soothing balm to his butt. His cheeks were red and while I did want to hurt him I’d never want to actually harm him. Hand-in-hand I led him to my bed. Henry pulled the blankets down and lay on the bed as directed. “You will never initiate sex, Henry, but once we begin you will have carte blanche with my body. This is one of those times. We will consummate our relationship once you’ve warmed me up a bit. Think you can do that? I’ll have a little surprise for you before we finish.” Henry’s eyes gave me his answer in spades.

I moved up to straddle his face and he eagerly licked and sucked my hot cunt. He had been at it for almost five minutes when I turned and noticed how hard he was. I could have been selfish; I would be many times in the future, but not now. Not only had I fallen in love with Henry, but I’d also fallen hard for his cock. I craved to have it in my mouth and in my body.

My strongest resolve had been required to hold off fucking as long as I had. I turned and pivoted in a second and I think Henry was startled when I began to lick him and I was sure he was shocked when I engulfed him with my mouth. My head was bobbing up and down his shaft when I froze for an instant before Henry gave me the most exquisite orgasm with his tongue. I collapsed onto his body and lay there for almost thirty minutes, my lips and tongue still in contact with his hard organ. Henry never moved or complained.

I turned once I had recovered, my mouth covering his and tasting myself—my ejaculate covered his face. Our kiss lasted for several minutes until I pulled back. I wanted to see the expression on his face when I enveloped his magnificent cock within the folds of my pussy. His eyes were the size of saucers when he realized that I was actually fucking him. I knew he wouldn’t last long; he was a virgin, after all. I planned on working with Henry on orgasm control, but not tonight. Tonight—and probably tomorrow– we would celebrate our union.

I began to move and told Henry what I wanted from him—thrust up every time I rocked forward. Henry actually lasted for several minutes before spraying his juice into my vault. I hadn’t cum, but I didn’t expect to. “I hate leaking all over my thighs, Henry, so I’ll expect you to clean me every time we make love. Lie back and get that tongue ready. You’ll be using it every single day. You and my cunt will be very close friends.” I sidled forward until my cunt was just over Henry’s mouth. “Start with my thighs and move in to the center. Then you can push your tongue deep into me. Since I didn’t have an orgasm you can give me one or two on your tongue.”

Spreading my legs brought me into contact with his lips. I was pleased to see that he didn’t hesitate at all despite the presence of semen in my vault. He had been at it for several minutes when I had my first orgasm. I released Henry ten minutes later after my second. I would have loved lying down on Henry’s chest, but I still had work to do.

“You surprised me, Henry. How did you last so long when we made love? Tell me the truth, Henry.”

“My roommates left early so I was able to jerk off twice this morning.”

“Thank you, Henry. I can’t overstate the importance of being truthful with me. Lying will always result in a punishment and so will unauthorized masturbation. Your days of jerking off are done. I want to show you something.” I rose and walked to my dresser, returning with a small brown box—the one that had been used to ship it through Fed Ex. Opening it, I showed the contents to Henry.

“What is it?”

It’s a male chastity cage, sometimes called a cock cage. Let me show you how it works.” I slipped his balls and flaccid cock through the restraining ring and pushed his cock into the tube then I used the wrench to secure the two bolts that held the entire thing together. “There, now I’ll know that you’ll keep your hands off it. Henry looked as though he was going to cry.

“I plan to use it on you every day, but it will come off virtually every night when I play with you. Just to be sure—who owns you?”

“Um…you do.”

And grabbing his cock I continued, ”Who owns this?”

“You do, Mistress.”

I slapped his face. “Don’t ever call me that. If you do you will slip and embarrass yourself, and me, too. You will use my name at all times.”

“Yes, Nancy—I’m sorry.”

“This is still new to you so I expect you to make mistakes. I will punish you for them to try to reinforce positive behavior. I will have to be stern in the beginning, but always remember that I’m doing it for you—to help you. I want to get up now and go to your room. We might as well get started now. We’ll go out for dinner then come back here to study.”

“On a Saturday night?”

“Yes, if my grades were like yours I’d do it, too. Also, we need to set a time for punishment. You will never question my instructions.”

“I’m sorry; I guess I do need training. I’m going through with this. I’ve never been happier than I was today when I submitted to you.”

“My happiest day, too, Henry; now let’s get going.” I pushed him to the living room and his clothes and picked mine up from the floor. Less than ten minutes later we were in the car en route to his dorm. I wasn’t surprised to find his two loser roommates there and they were drunk. Plenty of underage kids drank on campus every day even though the local merchants were strict about the law. They gave Henry a hard time when he placed his books into his backpack. Then they tried their luck with me–big mistake.

My hand was in my pocket when the bigger—Sam—approached. I could smell the beer on his breath when he made a grab for my breasts as though that would make me fall in love with him and encourage me to fuck him. I was calm and controlled when I pulled the pepper spray from my jacket and sprayed it in his face. He fell to the floor writhing and crying. His buddy, Jacob, tried to intervene, but I stopped him with but two simple sentences. “I’ll go down to the dorm office to file a complaint as soon as we finish here. Shall I add your name to it?” He retreated to his bunk sulking until Henry and I were gone.