“What am I going to do with you today?” Mistress said, but since it sounded like a rhetorical question, I sat there in my silence and waited. I could tell she was thinking of some things. Mistress goes up and went to her room. I waited. I was amazed at the quietness of the house. There was mind-blowing sex not too long ago right here on the floor of the kitchen, twice my mistress milked my cock and the noises that were coming from the show I was allowed to witness blocked out everything else. Sight and sound – Cock and Pussy – RAW SEX. And all of this was out of my control. Now in the quietness I sat there, I was in control of ME but I did not move. I did not want to move, I wanted to wait for my next command, my mind felt like a blank and then it dawned on me that the quietness was in my head. I did not have the rush of thoughts, what to do next, how someone was taking something; I just sat there.
Mistress came out of her room; she was half dressed, in a pair of shorts and her bra. Her hair was down now and she looked lovely. “”A”, why don’t you clean up the kitchen for me.” “Yes Mistress” I snapped back with enthusiasm. I had a task!!! I washed the dishes and the skillets I had used. Mistress walked out of her room again and past me and told me to clean the floor too, she was going to go out and do some work outside. I asked her back if I should come and get her when I was done and she said “sure” and that I should wear some shoes when I went outside. “Anything else Mistress?” “No, just shoes, and clean the house well!”
I clean and I cleaned. I have to say that my mom always had a clean house and that is one thing I always worked hard on and was proud of – is how well I could clean the house – almost like a military inspection. I got good at my mom’s inspections, and I wonder if that wasn’t really my first taste of being a submissive, was how mom would be when we were in “cleaning mode”. I cleaned the floors, the walls and everything; I dusted and scrubbed. I did not stop with the kitchen, but I started the wash, and cleaned in the bedroom and made the bed. I also had a peak into that toy drawer and boy there were a lot of cocks and things. Straps and vibrating eggs and rings and chains. It was all sort of just in there, I would have even organized it, but I thought I might not have supposed to be in there. The whole house was clean; I had also found my bag, which was in a small study type room I put my clothes in there after I had washed them (they were by the back door I had seen when Puppy had come in – I don’t know how they got there from the back – Mistress must have picked them up at some point). the Study was really sort of a catch all room, but the computer was in there and a desk, so I thought I would call it a study. This room seemed the dustiest, since there were a lot of knick knack and stuff all over. I cleaned everything. And it was only 3:30. I was just going to look for my shoes when in came in my Mistress with Captain. Looking around she says “Very nice “A”, very nice indeed.” Mistress was hot and sweaty from her work outside and I had been a good houseboy. “Come here “A”, help me get undressed and pull down this cover from the bed.” I just loved the bigness of my Mistress’s body, her great big breasts and her curves; it just gave me a sense of sensual power.
Naked now Mistress got up onto the bed on the clean sheets and told me to get up there and lick her pussy. I know that Captain might have felt a pang of jealousy, but I was happy to be between my Mistress’s legs. Her aroma was pungent because of the sweat but I loved it. “Give me your fingers too; I want you to make me cum before I take a nap. Use your tongue on my clit, here it is, I’ve teased it out for you. Use Firm licks, about three or four a second is good. You can stick your tongue in my cunt as well; you’ll love the taste of pussy juice!” I eagerly got his first taste of her pussy for the day. She cached me through sucking her clit and cunt, fingering her and rubbing her clit. Women have a big variety of how they like to be touch there, I was glad to have the instructions to tell me exactly what she needed. Mistress finally rewarded me with a wave of her cum as she orgasmed on my tongue.
She invited me to lay up next to her and as she was on her back she said “suckle me till I fall asleep” my mouth was on her breasts, and her nipples how hard they got for me, but even though she was breathing a little hard still from cumming for me just a moment ago, soon with the gentle sucking I was giving her nipples her breathing evened out and actually slowed to a point that I knew she was asleep. With her peaceful like that and the ceiling fan making the air cool against my skin, I cuddled with her and fell asleep myself next to her, but this time she was in my arms, and I wanted to protect her.
The sun had gone down by the time we awoke. I awoke to find my Mistress gently rubbing her hands over my body, teasing my cock to its hardest state. She was doing a good number over my legs and stomach as well as my nipples as well. We started kissing and loving just like two long lost lovers. Like husbands and wives the day after the honeymoon night. Soon I felt myself on top of her with my cock inside her and her legs wrapped around me. They were slow strokes with her pushing up to meet them. They had a lot of power even though they were not the kind that slap and are full of force, but still they were full of power. I came with those slow stokes and I think she was cumming around me as we did. This was not animal sex; this was the passion of a man and woman. There was no rawness about this, but there was passion.
I was content to fall asleep again with her in my arms, this was a lover of great magnitude, I wanted to rest and wake and fuck and sleep and love and nap again. “”A” go get me some water with some ice in it please, and if you need some to, feel free.” She got out of the bed and went to her restroom, so I got out and went to the kitchen to get her drink. As I drank mine, I realized how thirsty I really was, and had two glasses back to back that I chugged down. When I gave my Mistress hers, she of course sipped, like the LADY that she was.
She had her terry cloth robe back on and she asked me to follow her outside. I did not put on my shoes, but followed her outside in the night air. We walked back to the Cross’s behind the barn and she tied my wrists and my ankles again. Captain, who was with us was sniffing at my cock again, but Mistress told him “No” and he backed down. Mistress told me that I needed to be out here for a bit, and she and Captain walked away. I almost felt like crying, so alone I felt left there now like this. Why was this happening? Did I get to close while we were making love this last time? I heard the crickets chirping and the fireflies were dancing in the tree line that was in the distance. Minute after minute I was there, not knowing and confused.
Later that evening, some time, I had no concept of time out there in the dark, it could have been two hours, or it could have been a half an hour. But later that evening I heard a car come down the way again. Of course it was not where I could see at all, I heard the door close of the car after its engine was turned off. The house door opened and closed, but I heard no voices, I wondered if Puppy was back to give an evening feeding of her tits to our Mistress. I few minutes later I heard the door of the house open and close again and I could hear the footsteps barely, but I knew I was going to have a visitor. My cock started getting hard, just at the thought of anyone walking around that corner. There came Mistress, Captain and there was also a man. This man was about five foot six inches and most likely weighed as much as I did if not more. This made him look a little dumpy and soft. He had a dog collar on his neck and Mistress was leading him by a leash. His cock was bound too in some sort of cock ring and leather harness. “Stevie, get him down” my Mistress told him in a barking command voice, and as he moved he got swatted by her. The crop must of landed on his about five times while he was doing his task. When I was free she took me by the arm so I could escort her and we walked back to the house (leaving Captain outside).
We were in the house and mistress said to me “you have two choices “A”, you can dominate Stevie here right now and be my stud and sleep with me tonight in my bed again, or if you fail to do that, you sleep at the foot of my bed with Stevie” Of course I wanted to be the winner of this little game, but I really did not know what it was all about. I had never dominated a man before well not like this. With my buddies I was the leader, but I never was called SIR or anything like that, nor did I give commands – but yes – I was a leader – I could do this. My head was spinning, after all this time not having to take control. I also knew that this was a new push for me, she was taking me out of my comfort zone to push me past a point that I have never gone to before, and I was doing this for her. Mistress handed me Steve’s leash and her crop, and went to sit in one of the dining room chairs and was waiting for the show.
I really did not know what to do and I hesitated, but I knew this would not win me over any points with Mistress – so I had to think of something quick. I told Stevie to get on his knees and crawl over to me on just his knees. I had read in my Internet readings that the Roman’s used to have their servants and their slaves give them head. It was homage to the master the ruler; it was a way that the underling knew his place. They would have to look up at their Master and hope that they were pleasing him. I don’t know why this popped into my head, but I could not think of anything else that would clearly establish my dominion over Stevie. I told Stevie to suck my cock with his mouth only. I knew I was not going to cum, I wanted him to know my size, my hardness, but I was not going to waste my cum on him. His tongue went over the underside of my cock and he swirled it around a little as he tried then to take the entire length of me into his mouth. “Look at me when you are sucking me” I was demanding. I wanted him to know who was in control here. Mistress was smiling at me and rubbing her pussy as she watched. I pulled on Stevie’s leash some making his head bob back and forth a little more out of his volition while he was sucking me. “Come on you worthless little maggot, suck me!” I said. I have found that submissive men almost crave the humiliation that goes along some times with this station in life. He was doing a good job, but like I said I was not going to cum in him at this time. I did also take Stevie’s hair in my hand some and actually fucked his face for a bit. I was getting into this, and I felt the rush of power and confidence I feel when I am dominating. I then when behind Stevie, and was going to use my cock to fuck him, but then I thought it wasn’t enough – I started spanking his balls, and fingering his ass so that it was open to me. It is funny how ass’s are – how they close up but when you fuck them for some time, they will stay open a bit – like they are expecting something.
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