My Husband, My Slave - S01 E18

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My Husband, My Slave - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

"Come to me, darling-my husband, my slave. Make the most beautiful love to me." I shed my clothing one garment at a time in a sensuous striptease, winding my blouse, slacks and bra around his startled face. I pushed my breasts into John's chest, wrapped my arms around his neck and forced my lips into his, my tongue into his mouth as I ripped the clothes from his body. Pushing him back onto the bed moved up John's body, claiming what was mine.

I straddled John's head as I had done hundreds, if not thousands, of times and he responded as he had ever since our first time together as Mistress and slave, sealing his lips against my cunt. He was shocked when I pulled back laughing. "Not tonight, darling; tonight this exists only to bring you the utmost pleasure. Lie back and enjoy." Moving back down his body my lips and tongue found his hard but slender cock. I slowly ran the tip up the sensitive underside of his organ causing John to tremble from the rapture he was feeling. It was about to get a lot better.

Moving back down I took each of his swollen balls into my mouth, enjoying his smooth hairless skin immensely. My tongue washed over each sensitive gland. John bucked in response even as I slowly released each orb with a pop.

John's breathing was already rapid and shallow when I moved up, straddled his hips, and lowered myself onto his rigid shaft. As was my habit began to move, rubbing my clit into John forcefully, en route to my first orgasm. Normally, would do this for an hour or more, experiencing as many as six, before allowing John to drown my cunt with his baby cream. Tonight I had something entirely different in mind. I jammed my sharp fingernails into his nipples after only a few minutes. He was completely conditioned by now, having associated the excruciating pain with extreme pleasure hundreds of times. usually fucked John every day, using him for my own pleasure and to reward him for his faithful service and, of course, for his unswerving love.

John came hard as soon as my nails dug into him, but I wasn't done yet. I continued to fuck him using his slippery semen as a lubricant and five minutes later I pinched him so hard I drew blood. Again John ejaculated into my already drowning cunt. Still I fucked John, moving as hard and as quickly as I could. I was just about ready to cum when I pinched John again. We came together in what seemed to be a mountain of ecstasy. I collapsed onto John's chest, licking the trickles of blood from his wounds. "Very well chest, licking the trickles of blood from his wounds. "Very well done, slave....very well done." We stayed there for almost an hour before we had the energy to struggle into the shower. I ordered room service once we were out and dry. We slept extremely well that evening.

I had a full breakfast in the dining room the following morning John had tea with honey and several pleces of toast with butter and jam-doctor's orders. A taxi took us to the Schissel Clinic in minutes where we were greeted at the door by a young blond nurse who identified herself as Nurse Anja. I was shocked by her uniform-her tits were hanging out and the dress's hem barely covered her ass. A minute later we were in Dr. Schissel's office. Dr. Schissel, a short woman with her grey hair tied neatly into a tight bun and her white lab coat open and flowing, entered to greet us a minute or so later.

"Welcome! You are obviously Sophie and this must be John." She shook my hand and when she approached John he stood and she shook his. "I have forms for both of you to sign here on my desk. Take as much time to read through them as you wish John. have marked the places where you sign with tape markers. Feel free to use one of my pens.

"I also have some forms for you to sign, Sophie. They deal primarily with payment."

"I have already opened an account with a local bank and wired the funds to it. I can make the necessary transfer at any time you wish."

"No wonder you are such a successful business executive, Sophie. John..are you done already?"

"Yes, Ma'am, if Miss Sophie says it's okay then there's no reason to waste time reading." I leaned across the chair to kiss John's cheek.

Dr. Schissel used the intercorn to summon a nurse. She introduced her once she had arrived, "You have already met my Chief Nurse, Anja. John, she will show you to your room. I have also asked her to make some measurements of your penis so she will stroke it for you to make it hard. I have asked her to measure three times, at least, so do not become alarmed at her handling of your penis." Nurse Anja took John by the arm and led him away.

"I must tell you, Sophie that did not entirely believe your story about John being your slave, but now that I have met him I can see how docile and obedient he is. How many times have you cuckolded him?"

had to stop for a few seconds and count. "I think a dozen times over the last eight months...only repeating partners once. would much prefer John, especially in an era of such terrible STD's. Hopefully, this will work and I'll never see the need to cuckold him again."

"I am glad we have this time to speak together, Sophie. You must prevent John from seeing the hypodermic needles. If his penis is as you have described it I will have to use a needle six inches long." I was sure my expression betrayed the shock I felt. "Yes, I must insert directly into the head and all the way down to the base of his penis. Then I will release the serum gradually as I pull the needle back out. will give him a sedative in the form of a Valium drip-an IV placed into his hand-and will also use a local anesthetic to minimize the pain, I am afraid that he will rebel if he sees the hypodermic.

"I can give you a sterile gown, cap, and booties so you can be with him. I think that will be important. I suggest you lie across his chest to caress his head and face. Kiss him if you wish, but please do not let him see the needles."

"What will be in the serum, Doctor?"

"Most of it will be sterile saline, but there will also be thousands of stem cells and a small amount of HGH. Hormones are extremely strong. Even a tiny amount will have a significant impact on his body...anyone's body, for that matter." As we continued our chat I began to wonder what was happening with John.

Nurse Anja led me out of the office and down the hallway almost a hundred feet before opening a door to a large room with only a single chair, a dresser I'd never need, and what I assumed was a hospital bed. "Please remove your clothing, John. will hang them in the closet and we will have your underwear laundered."

"Miss Sophie does not allow me to use underwear, Ma'am.

"We will be working together for your entire stay, John, and very closely. Please call me Anja. Will you do that for me?"

"Yes, Ma'am...er, Anja."

"Please lie on the bed once you're naked." Anja took my jacket,

shirt, and pants, hanging them neatly. My shoes were placed on the floor. She brought me a warm terrycloth robe and a pair of slip- on slippers. Running her fingers over my groin she commented, "You look very nice, John. You are a good looking man and can see you are not at all fat." She held my testicles in her hand and rubbed them gently. I could easily see her huge tits when she bent over and she knew it. She was teasing me shamelessly.

My cock responded even though Miss Sophie had done quite a number on me last night.

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