First, the basics:
This is a work of fiction. Those who are underage or for any other reason should not be reading sexually explicit material, close this window. Copyright 2011. Any praise, criticism, or comments are to be sent to me: Not_your_Typical_Master@yahoo.com
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February 1st
It has been six months since this punishment began. The day started with the realization that all this torment is only the half-way point and it all has to be endured once again before there is even the chance of release. That thought brought tears to YOUR fuckface's eyes. It was realized that any normal person would have cried "Enough!" and moved on with the rest of their life.
That option isn't possible with YOUR whore. That life would be even more unendurable than this. To never see YOUR smile, to never smell YOUR sweat or taste YOUR piss, to never hear YOUR voice, to never touch YOUR flesh ... that is a hell that must be avoided at all costs.
When YOU came home from work this evening, YOU smiled as YOUR dinner was laid out in front of YOU. YOUR cook, kneeling silently at YOUR side, looked up as YOU spoke ... a rare occasion since YOU usually eat (and do most everything else) without ever speaking or acknowledging YOUR servant in any way.
"I've decided to allow that tongue and those lips to worship My body." YOUR cunt's face erupted into a huge smile. "But only one part of My body. There and nowhere else."
A long pause as YOU chewed and swallowed. YOU were in no rush. YOU sliced off another piece of steak and slowly devoured it, just as YOU devoured YOUR bitch's soul with anticipation.
"The big toe of My left foot. Whenever I allow or demand any licking or kissing, that's where it will be. Nowhere else."
Oh, God. YOUR faggot never had a foot fetish. That, clearly, was about to change.
Because there was full understanding of YOUR intelligence, YOUR cruel mind at work. Soon the big toe on YOUR left foot would be worshipped, loved, adored, dreamt about, and become the focus of YOUR bitch's pleasure. It would only be a matter of time before every other man's left big toe would be looked at and thought about in comparison.
"Get to work."
With that command, YOUR toe-worshipping faggot crawled underneath the table and made love to the big toe of YOUR left foot while YOU slowly consumed YOUR dinner. Adoring licks to the sides. Deep mouth-filling sucking. A gentle cleansing as YOUR minion's tongue crept under YOUR toenail. The taste of YOUR sweat, of the dirt and filth that had gotten on YOUR toe during the day, were now becoming a new aphrodisiac for YOUR pervert. Soon YOUR lowlife was moaning with the joy of becoming YOUR toe washer, the locked fagdick oozing with hunger and desire.
Thank YOU for allowing the taste of any of YOUR skin. YOU make the unbearable become the most perverse of pleasures.
Please allow YOUR underling to worship YOU in whatever way YOU please.
February 18th
As YOU have instructed YOUR whore to find men to offer their holes for YOUR pleasure and amusement, YOU have begun to develop an inventory of regulars, guys whom YOU wish to use regularly. YOU have told each of these fuck- and suckholes that YOUR whore is to be used should they desire to empty their balls or their bladders. It has gotten to the point that it's an even trade: either go through the humiliation of explaining to some newbie what YOUR servant's purpose is, and why servicing YOU is not possible, or the humiliation of being used by one of the holes that are so desperately envied for their own pleasure while YOU look on and smirk. Each day YOUR minion becomes less and less a person and more and more subhuman. Each day adds a new level of insignificance. YOUR slave-wanna-be seems to be ever so slowly being erased. And there is nothing but gratitude for YOU for this honor.
The less there is of YOUR puppet, the more there is of YOU. This feeling of being grafted, being assimilated, being enveloped by all that is YOU is not only overpowering, but also exhilarating. It feels so good, it feels so incredibly -right-. This is satisfying a need that was never explored or understood: the need to become a part of another. Not just used or owned, but truly -possessed-, both in the regular and religious sense of the word. Every thought, every movement, every breath is taken with YOU in mind. Being completely devoted to YOUR satisfaction in every way possible. All to help satiate this all-consuming addiction to YOU. It's not even enslavement any more ... no, this is true possession.
So, last night, YOUR shithead was kneeling bedside listening as YOU fucked the face of one of YOUR regulars. His name is unknown; there's no need for names or identities here. While YOU were bruising his lips with YOUR iron prick, YOU instructed YOUR faggot to worship his cock. It was horrible. The guy is certainly attractive (it was the redhead), but over these months, the only body there is any desire to service is YOURS; any other only makes that hunger more intense. With any other man, it's just a matter of going through the motions; true satisfaction can only be found with YOU. And there YOU were, using another guy's holes for YOUR pleasure and ordering YOUR slavebitch to give him pleasure instead of YOU.
There was only one option, of course. Obey. And so YOUR faggot sucked, pleasuring him, feeling his cock get increasingly harder and thicker. The unsaid goal was to time his orgasm at the same time as YOURS, so the sensation would be of swallowing YOUR seed.
After having heard YOU fuck so many holes, it wasn't difficult to determine just how close YOU were at any moment, so the timing was excellent. As YOU moaned YOUR pleasure, his seed started flowing down YOUR bitch's throat. But the swallowing and spiritual nourishment of his seed was empty. There is just no way to substitute for YOUR cum. YOU have proven that unfaithfulness to YOU is impossible -- there's no joy in it for something that is so completely YOURS.
This evening, another one of YOUR regulars is coming over to offer his fuckhole to YOU. YOU have instructed that from now on, any fuckhole YOU use is to be lubed only with YOUR asswipe's mouth and tongue. And the hole better be well-lubed, because the only chance there is of ingesting YOUR cum is to beg that fuckhole to sit on YOUR asswipe's face after YOU have spewed up his hole. If he felt the lubrication wasn't sufficient, he's not likely to allow the pleasure he knows YOUR addict craves so profoundly.
So tonight YOUR asswipe's tongue will be deep inside this guy's hole, slurping shamelessly while trying to slide spit all around his fuckhole so that he will enjoy YOUR rape. After YOU have finished, he will be begged for the honor of cleansing his fuckhole so that YOUR nourishing scum can be sucked and devoured by the most shameless buttsucker the world has ever known. YOUR desperate buttsucker. YOUR hungry puppet. YOUR addicted servant. YOUR subservient minion.
YOURS.
February 19th
YOUR cum was begged for last night, as YOU had allowed. As YOU had commanded. (The two are one and the same.)
As preparation for YOUR rape, YOUR minion carefully tongue-lubed YOUR fuckhole for the night. The intent was to make it as wet and slick as possible so YOUR rock-hard dick would cause him minimal pain. The process took about 10 minutes. There was great relief in knowing that he cleaned out thoroughly first.
As YOU gave him YOUR initial thrust, there was relief in hearing just a little pain in his moan, more than compensated for by the rising lust and pleasure he was obviously taking in YOUR assault of his butt. By the time YOU shot YOUR load, the spit had been replaced by YOUR precum, lubing his hole even more thoroughly. During YOUR cock-punching off his hole, the only thought in YOUR idiot's mind was how the combination of YOUR precum and YOUR seed would make that hole so incredibly delicious and well worth begging and pleading for.
When YOU finally spewed YOUR load inside him, YOUR lowlife crept between YOU and YOUR fuckhole. YOU have been clear that YOU prefer YOUR fagslaves to be quiet, so there was only one way thought of to beg.
Fold the hands and pray. Pray to YOU and YOUR fuckhole, begging for the chance to suck some of YOUR seed from his cunt. Head down, hands folded together, a soft whimper ... all met with a denigrating chuckle by YOU as YOU explained to YOUR fuckhole what was being begged for.
Apparently he felt generous from the time spent lubing his hole for YOU, but for whatever reason, he allowed his hole to be sucked.
Lips against lips ... hands gently holding his cheeks apart, french-kissing him .... But it was his ass lips, his butt cheeks, and french-kissing his fuckhole. As humiliating as can be. Just the way YOU enjoy seeing YOUR cum-addict.
And upon the first taste of YOUR juice, YOUR stupid shithead's selfish slaveprick got as hard as could be possible inside the iron mesh cage. If release from that perpetual prison had been allowed, there would have been a spontaneous orgasm, just from the taste of YOUR sperm. YOUR fuckhole was worshipped for over a half-hour in an attempt to get every last speck of YOUR cum. As a result of YOUR battering, YOUR fuckhole was a bit more ripe than when first arrived and lubed, but nothing awful.
Thank YOU for an undeserved means to taste and be nourished from YOUR seed. Seed that is so desperately needed.