my life as a slave
Date: 9/7/2016, Categories: Fantasy, BDSM, Cruelty, Cuckold, Female Domination, Mature, Slavery, Written by women, Author: slutforlife, Source: sexstories.com
I woke up early, got out of my room (witch was really more of a closet) and begin with my shores around my mistress house. Picking up things, making her breakfast, and becoming the living room. I love doing my mistress chores. Suddenly I hear noises coming from my mistress room; I finish off her breakfast and set it on the dining table. The sight of her coming down the stair makes me melt, I can feel my legs getting weak, my mouth water, and my cock grows. She was stunning tan, long shoulder length black hair, DD36 breasts, tall, and her face was perfect in every way (all of her was perfect) “good morning mistress, I’ve prepared your breakfast” she walk toward me and gives me a taps on the head like a dog, smiling, and seats down to eat. I get my dog bowl and eat from it like I do every day. Since am completely naked she enjoys dropping water on me and hearing my "jelp" like a dog. She laughs every time she gets me by surprise. When she’s done eating she goes back to her room and I follow her on my hands and knees, all the way into her room. “Ok slave I need to get ready for work so” she took of all her clothes in front of me. With that I almost cum in my underwear (I was only wearing underwear and a collar) “my new boss is really handsome, I want him to see my cleavage” she admired herself in the mirror. I was drawling on the carpet at that point. She turned at me eyes half closed with a degrading look. “Why the hell aren’t you getting my clothes you little bitch?” “Sorry ...