Learning to Serve: Sarah's Time

The situation was surreal. Scott knelt before this vibrant young woman, sucking on the sweetest pussy he had ever tasted. She was fresh, light, sweet, and extremely wet. Her pussy was gushing juice with very little prodding, legs squeezing the sides of Scott’s head as if she were riding a bucking bronco. Scott hung on to her thighs as he tried to keep pace with her gyrations. The taste, reaction, and freshness of this new pussy had Scott’s rock hard cock filled with desire and need. As those young firm legs finally loosened their grip on Scott’s head, he was able to breathe again. After approximately a month of eating a more pungent and dense pussy, Scott had just finished licking the taste of a woman like no other. The juices continued to roll out of Sarah.

Although he was blindfolded, butt plug in his ass, nipples clamped, collar and leash on, there was no doubt that the exquisite tasting pussy was owned by Sarah. Both he and Sarah were panting heavily as his Mistress looked on from the reading chair. With very little recovery time, Sarah quickly pulled on the leash, drawing Scott in. He began lapping slowly from Sarah’s asshole to her clit, pausing at her asshole to relish it, licking, sucking, and trying to force his tongue into her rosebud. Sarah squirmed at the feel of a very different and new sensation, pulling on the leash harder, encouraging Scott to explore her ass. Placing his forearms on Sarah’s hamstrings, Scott pushed her legs back so that he could gain better access to her exquisite jewel. Obsessed with her tight rosebud, he actively tongued and sucked on it, Sarah squirming more, being caught up in this new form of stimulation from the subservient form between her legs.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“You were ordered to worship her pussy, not her ass,'” directed Joan, raising the flogger, ready to deliver another blow.

Shaken from her pleasure, Sarah lurched up while pulling on the leash even harder, forcing the slave’s head back into her crotch.

“Mom, STOP! It’s okay. I love it.. Please don’t make him stop. It is the first time a man has ever licked me there. It is my birthday after all and you said I could have him for whatever I pleased.”

“You heard your instructions slave. WORSHIP that asshole!”

Joan was both pleased and dismayed with her daughter’s sexual experience. Scott was certainly the proper present for her as he was attentive, dutiful, and an excellent lover. Sarah would finally learn how a beautiful woman should be worshipped and adored.

“My dear, if you play with your clit, it will bring you to a powerful orgasm.”

As Scott worshiped Sarah’s virgin ass, his mind momentarily flashed back to the beatings he endured because he “ogled” Sarah in an inappropriate manner. Now, he was licking her ass, his nose notched in her pussy, breathing deep and long, relishing the first woman he had encountered sexually since meeting his Owner. He was still allowed to date others and even went to the clubs and bars a couple of times on Friday nights, but the chase, conversation, and game of it all paled in comparison to kneeling in obedience in front of his Mistress, yearning to serve, please, and fulfill her slightest desire. He was hooked on his subservience to her. All others paled in comparison to his Mistress Joan, well, until now, until Sarah, until he tasted her pussy, sucked on her ass, and anticipated fucking her deep and hard. Preoccupied with his own thoughts, Scott was caught off guard as Sarah grabbed his hair on the back of his head, shoving his tongue back up on her clit. Again, she was riding his face, squeezing her thighs, and thrusting into his mouth. ” AAAAAAHHHHHH, UUUUUHHHHHHMMMMMM, YESSSSSS,” Sarah screamed as she had another shuddering orgasm on her new found sex toy’s tongue.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM,” Sarah cooed as she collapsed back, releasing her grip on Scott’s head, again, letting him breathe freely and regularly.

Joan approached a kneeling Scott and leaned down in front of him, in between a resting Sarah on the bed and Scott on the floor. “You did quite well my pet, and I know that you will continue to serve my daughter with your talents. She will be obeyed just as I am obeyed. You will treat her as if you are treating me and will respond to her commands as if it were me who made them. You are her gift as I want her to know what it is like to have a competent lover who thinks of the woman first and not his own selfish cock and orgasm. Do you understand my desires and your responsibility?”

Holding back a grin of all grins, Scott replied, “Mistress, I will do whatever you command and will follow Sarah’s instructions as if they are your own. I realize that if I fail in any way or disappoint you or Sarah, that I will be severely punished. I will do my very best to please you.”

Scott’s words thrilled Joan, as much as Scott was thrilled with her directive. Meanwhile, Sarah had gained a bit more strength and was sitting up on the bed, quietly observing the interaction between Mistress and slave.

“Hey mom, I have a few requests if you do not mind, as you said Scott is mine to do with as I please tonight, correct?”

“Yes dear, that is correct. What are your requests?”

“Well, I would like the blindfold, butt plug, and nipple clamps removed. Also, I am extremely grateful for the gift of Scott, but I would be a bit more comfortable if I enjoyed him in the privacy of my room, if that is okay.”

“My dear, he is yours to have as you wish. You may take him to your room tonight, but he will be serving in my room at 5 AM and leaving the house at 5:30. Just so both of you know the time constraints.”

“That’s great mom, thank you so much. Again, I appreciate this gift immensely and want to explore him a bit on my own. If I have any questions, I will certainly ask you. Also, I know he will behave as some of the marks you have left on him have not completely faded. You obviously know how to keep a man in line.”

“Hopefully my dear, you will begin to learn how to engage, use, and control a man. You are taking one that is broken in, but you do need to learn how to tame them, so this will be a good starting point for you.”

Joan stood behind her pet and removed his blindfold, immediately creating eye contact between Scott and Sarah. Her eyes were gleaming, filled with need and lust, anticipating having that magnificent cock in front of her buried deep inside her pussy. Finally, she will have a man with a real cock who knows how to use it, how to serve a woman, how to make her cum over and over, and most importantly, a man who knows that his place is between a woman’s legs and under her thumb. Joan pulled out the butt plug with one jerk and a POP! Lastly, she released the nipple clamps. The slight soreness in his ass was replaced with a rush of blood and pain to Scott’s nipples as the blood flow was overwhelming. Scott groaned a bit, but remained kneeling and very still, eyes lowered, looking at the ground at the foot of the bed. Joan took the leash and handed it to Sarah. After Joan kissed her cheek and wished her a happy birthday, Sarah jumped off of the bed, pulling on the leash.

“Come on boy toy, the night is young, but we only have until 5 AM, and there is so much you need to do.”

As Sarah walked toward the door with Scott following on all fours, she turned to her mother, “Hey mom, could you give me two pairs of handcuffs please?”

Joan smiled, grabbed two pairs of cuffs and handed them to Sarah. She looked at her daughter with an approving gleam in her eyes. Returning her smile, Sarah took the cuffs and led her present out of the room, down the hall and into her bedroom.

Entering the room, a fresh vanilla scent hung in the air from the candles Sarah had lit earlier. “Sit,” was all that Sarah instructed and Scott sat back on his feet, legs spread in a V, head bowed, and hands resting downward on each leg. Sarah hesitated, cocked her head, smirked, and then went to her vanity, spritzing a bit of jasmine scent on her neck. Walking back over to her captive, she pulled the leash and led him to the bed.

“Get up on the bed and lay flat on your back with your arms over your head.”

Scott’s wrists were placed in cuffs attached to the wrought iron headboard above him. Rock hard with anticipation, he relished the beauty in front of him. Allowed finally to take her entire essence in, Sarah was absolutely stunning. She was 5′ 7″ with her long brown hair cascading over her shoulders and covering her firm, pert, and sensual breasts. While Joan was not a beautiful woman, Sarah had deep brown eyes, a small nose, high cheekbones, and beautiful pouting lips. She was thin, probably about 115 pounds which only highlighted her gorgeous ass and long supple legs. Actually, she was everything Scott would want in a woman, lover, partner. Well, everything except that she was the daughter of his Owner and he had already suffered two beatings for not acting properly when around her.

“So Scott, you are my present. I am happy about that as I have seen you at the clubs before, but never thought I would have you in my bed. Once I saw you with my mother, then I figured that I would never get to sample you, but here you are. You may speak freely and you can stop me if you do not like something I am doing. Okay?”

“Miss Sarah, I have a safe word, so you do not have to stop unless you hear that word.”

“A safe word? What in the world is that and what is the word?”

“A safe word is the word I use to exit any activity that may be too uncomfortable for me when your mother is using me, beating me, commanding me, or having me please her or anyone else she deems I please. The word is cantaloupe.”

Sarah giggled at the word, “Cantaloupe? Hmmm that is odd, but okay I guess I understand that. So, how many times have you used the safe word?”

“None”

“None? Not even when mom was beating you so hard as to create those marks on your ass? Not at all?”

“No Miss Sarah, I have not used the word and hope never to. My Mistress has pushed me little by little over the past few weeks and each time she has me do something that I thought I wouldn’t do, even if it makes my stomach turn, I readily comply.”