My Husband, My Slave - S01 E05

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My Husband, My Slave - S01 E05

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

The chain around my neck held the key to John's cage. It had been more than a week since he'd had any relief. I could see how full his balls were.

A twist of the wrench retracted the prongs that ensured he wouldn't try to pull his little wienie out and a minute later his cock and balls were free. My hands found his scrotum and rubbed his sensitive balls. His cock responded in seconds. My left hand tightened the clamps as my right jerked him off. It didn't take long -he never took long. John's cock stiffened and then erupted, long fountains of white semen flying into the plastic tumbler I held in front of him.

I was amazed at the amount of semen that filled the container to a depth more than half an inch. Finally, it was over. My hand was covered in white goo; John opened his mouth to lick it clean. My fingers dipped into the viscous liquid repeatedly and John licked them clean every time. Finally, I held the shallow plastic cup to his lips. His tongue extended to remove every drop. I kissed his cheek and removed the clamps. He screamed again as the blood flowed back into the tender areas. I returned the cage to his body.

Again, I released him and called him to me. "Lick it, John. Lick it and push your tongue in. Push your tongue all the way into my asshole. Clean my bowel with that strong tongue of yours." This time John crawled immediately to my ass, opened my cheeks and pushed his tongue to my anus. After licking it clean he pushed. It was a battle between my stubborn sphincter and his persistent tongue. I was extremely pleased when John won. My anus tingled as it was spread and my bowel wall could feel the intruder. It was an experience to remember, mostly because it was the shining example of my dominance over John and his submission to me. Personally, I thought the act disgusting, but it was something I had to make John do. I knew he was truly broken now.

"Okay, John you can pull your tongue out now. Come over to the laundry tub and use this mouthwash. That's it. clean your mouth and spit it out. Now drink this water. Stand up. Your training isn't over, but you can walk now."

Instead of standing John remained on his knees to kiss my feet.

"Thank you, Miss Sophie. Thank you, thank you, thank you." He kissed my feet for almost ten minutes before stopped him.

"You can do that and lick them, too when you massage my feet. Now, c'mon let's have dinner. Make hamburgers. You may have two and I'll have one. Toast the rolls, too." I walked upstairs with John trailing behind me. He brought me a glass of wine; sat and relaxed while he lit the grill and made the burgers with his hands. Twenty minutes later he kneit before me to announce that dinner was served. He held the chair for me before taking his place between my legs. I moved the chair back a bit so could reach down and feed him. He leaned his head lovingly against my thigh. I had just given him the last bit of burger when I sighed. "Lick me, John." He attacked my cunt with real zeal starting at my labia as I'd taught him. John had learned to take his time; I enjoyed building slowly-like climbing a mountain before sailing off the peak into the sweet oblivion of a glorious orgasm. That's where was headed now

John sucked and licked for more than thirty minutes before I motioned him to my clit. It felt as though it was on fire. It was hot and hard and swollen in my desire and need. "Now! Now, John!" He sucked it between his teeth; my body experienced one massive tremor after another. It lasted for perhaps thirty seconds. I was spent when it ended, but I still had work to do. "Clean up, take out the trash, and meet me downstairs. We have one more session before we turn in."

He rushed to clean the kitchen and wipe down the table before removing the trash to the containers in the back yard. He met me downstairs ten minutes later even though I was sure that he'd rather not be there. I connected his wrist cuffs behind his back then tied them to a rope I had passed through one of the chains. I pulled Johri's wrists up until knew there was a strain on his shoulders then I tied the rope off to a loop I'd tied roughly a foot above his cuffs. Once in place I removed his cock cage and again used the vacuum pump on his nipples. I could easily see that they were quite swollen. If everything I had read was accurate much of that swelling would eventually be permanent due to scar tissue inside. had a long-range plan, but I wasn't going to tell John about it until was ready.

Once had pumped his nipples I applied the clamps, tightening them down, but not quite as tightly as I had earlier. Back to the cabinet went and when I turned around I thought John would faint. Hanging between my legs was a long flesh-colored cock with a huge pink mushroom head. It was more than eight inches long and almost two inches in diameter. It was something to fear, especially for an anal virgin like John.

Once behind him I lubed my fingers, pressed them into John's ass, twisting and turning to spread the lube around his anus. I had four fingers into him when I lubed the dildo. "Relax, John-it's going into you whether you like it or not. It will just hurt more if you resist" Gripping his hips tightly I pushed forward, forcing the irresistible tool into his impenetrable sphincter. He whined and cried, but I was the boss. I could do what I wanted with him and I would during his training period to help him to obey.

I pushed all the way into his bowel. Once there tightened the nipple clamps. He howled in agony as I began to pump my dildo into him. My left hand on his shoulder, I moved my right to his cock, stroking it in time with my fucking and soon he spurted all over my hand even as the motions of my harness stimulated me. I held back from cumming--that would be John's job later. My cock had served its purpose. Pulling it out, I could see him relax. After dumping it in the laundry tub I returned to John with a warm wet cloth that I used to wipe down his cock and ass. Once the cage was back in place I released him. He followed me upstairs to the bedroom where I allowed him to undress me. Then he drew a bath, licking my pussy gently while I sat on the tub's edge.

John helped me into the tub. "Get in and sit behind me, John then you can wash my body. Be careful with my breasts, pussy, and ass crack. You are to wash them, not play around. Once my body is clean you will wash my hair." He took the soap, began on my neck, shoulders, and back. I lifted my body to give him access to my ass then he reached around me to clean my chest, stomach, and pussy. was pleased when he washed me, but did not take liberties. Once he was done I taught him how to wash my hair, rinse it, and use the conditioner I loved. He dried my body and my hair, blow drying and brushing it one hundred times something I had done every night, but he would do in the future.

I spoke to him once he was done. "Now I think should do something about your hair. Stand with your hands behind your back." The handcuffs went around his wrists then I removed the cock cage. Positioning John over a towel I cut his pubic hair within a half inch then applied a hot towel, shaving soap, and a razor. All his hair on his abdomen, scrotum, and asshole was gone. I made doubly sure by coating these areas with a depilatory that would kill the follicles and, hopefully, leave him bare forever. It burned his skin so pushed him into the shower after ten minutes. The cold water shrunk his tiny cock to almost nothing. The cage was returned and locked in place once I had him dry.

"Okay, John, time to use the toilet and I have to go also then it's bedtime." He moved to the toilet without reservation and opened his mouth. We were both done in less than a minute. John licked his mouth. We were both done in less than a minute. John licked me clean and when I turned around he attacked my asshole. It was spotless on the outside, but the inside was where John's tongue was. I still thought it was disgusting, but I needed to do it to reinforce my dominance during his training. Once that period was completed I'd never do it again.

I placed John carefully at the foot of the bed, giving him a longer chain than before in recognition of his efforts. I arranged the pillow and blanket before leaning down to kiss him passionately. "I'm very pleased with your progress, John. I'll want to speak to you at breakfast tomorrow morning. I know you'll pay attention. Goodnight, slave."

"Goodnight, Miss Sophie. I love you."

"And I love you very much, slave. Don't ever forget that." I kissed his cheek and stood to get into bed. I slept well again.

To Be Continued